Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

The two responded and withdrew together.

As for the Giant Saint Cloth, Sasha took it directly and placed it in the stands.

After leaving the arena, Wuxin immediately found Odysseus, the constellation Ophiuchus.

"How long will it take for my injuries to heal?" he asked Ophiuchus with a hint of worry.

He was previously pierced by the black spear used by the second Saint Seiya candidate. Although he avoided vital points, he was still seriously injured.

That is, he mastered the power of the microcosm, his body was tempered, and his physique was greatly improved; otherwise, he would have been lying on the ground unable to move due to such injuries.

However, if they cannot recover before the next fight, the consequences will be equally serious.

"I can't say for sure, let's check first before making a judgment!" Odysseus smiled, then pulled open Wuxin's clothes to examine him.

After examining the wound carefully for nearly five minutes, he nodded and said, "The wound avoided vital organs, so it will naturally heal more easily."

"With my healing abilities and a good rest, you should be able to recover about 80%."

"Then hurry up! Thank you, Odysseus!" Wuxin quickly expressed his gratitude.

"You're welcome, it's my duty!" Odysseus smiled slightly and immediately used his special skill to heal.

"Rebirth of flesh and blood"

A giant staff appeared, and then a large snake climbed up the staff to the top, emitting a pale green glow through its two eyes.

Under that radiant light, Wu Xin suddenly felt an itchy sensation on his wounds, and even the pain subsided considerably.

After about twenty minutes of treatment, his wound was completely healed and no trace could be seen.

Odysseus earnestly advised, "Although the wound has healed, the flesh around it is still very fragile and needs some time to adapt."

"Therefore, it has only recovered to about 80% of its original state."

"In the upcoming battle, you must carefully protect the healed areas and prevent them from getting injured again!"

"Thank you!"

Wu Xin happily thanked him, and then found a quiet corner to sit and rest.

Chapter 46 The Battle of the Giants (Part 1)

An hour passed quickly, and Wuxin regained his peak fighting power.

In fact, he hadn't expended much energy in the previous battles. The main reason was that he was seriously injured when he was stabbed through by the second Saint candidate's spear.

Now, thanks to Ophiuchus's treatment, he is much better.

The remaining task is to defeat Beck, the original owner of the Giant Cloth, so that he can rightfully obtain the Giant Cloth.

Thinking of the original owner of the Giant Throne, Wu Xin couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Although I feel a little sorry for you, I still don't intend to go easy on you."

"After all, of all the Silver Cloths, only the Giant Saint has recognized me."

"If I give up on it, I will almost certainly not find a second chance to obtain the Silver Cloth."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fist.

Not long after, he entered the arena again.

No one knows how much resentment he harbored towards him, but the Giant King Beck never left the arena, waiting for Wuxin to return.

"The Giant Throne belongs to me! You will never be able to take it from me!" Baker said fiercely as soon as he entered.

Wu Xin shook his head and said calmly, "I didn't steal it from you; it chose me of its own accord!"

"No!"

Beck seemed to have fallen into some kind of obsession, and roared, "You must have used some evil magic to cause it to disintegrate from my body!"

"As long as I defeat you here, I will be able to break your evil spell and bring the Giant Saint Cloth back to my side!"

"Only I am the most suitable and qualified Saint to wear it!"

As he spoke, he angrily ignited his inner universe, releasing a powerful pressure that forced Wuxin to take two steps back.

Seeing this, Sasha in the stands couldn't help but feel worried and whispered, "Mr. Sage, Baker's mental state seems a bit off!"

"Yes, I noticed that too!"

Pope Sage nodded and said seriously, "Perhaps the blow of being abandoned by the Saint Cloth was too heavy for him to bear, thus causing him to fall into confusion."

"After this duel, I will send someone to have a good talk with him and try my best to resolve his inner conflict!"

“Yes, that would be best!” Sasha agreed.

Inside the arena, once both sides were confirmed to be ready, the Saint Seiya in charge of the referee announced loudly once again.

"Battle begins!"

Before he could finish speaking, Baker rushed out impatiently.

"Die! You despicable bastard who stole my Saint Cloth!"

He roared angrily, then slammed his fist heavily on the ground.

"Frozen Earth"

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xin saw a layer of white ice spreading rapidly outwards from the center of the opponent's fist.

"So you've mastered the power of ice?"

Wu Xin immediately understood and shook his head, saying, "Unfortunately, the speed at which these ice seals are spreading is not fast enough!"

Beck is definitely stronger when he wears the Saint Cloth, but Beck is actually about the same strength when he takes off the Saint Cloth, and there is no obvious difference in speed between the two.

This also meant that Wu Xin's retreat speed was almost equal to the speed at which the ice spread, making it impossible for Beck to catch him despite his best efforts.

But soon, Wuxin realized that he had underestimated his opponent.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that not far behind him, another patch of ice was rapidly spreading toward him.

"I see!"

It dawned on him.

Baker may seem impulsive, but he is not stupid.

While using ice to force him to retreat from the front, she also spread her own ice power to bypass him from the side, further expanding the ice area and silently cutting off Wuxin's retreat.

Once the surrounding ice completely closes in, Wu Xin will have nowhere left to stand.

“However, even if I underestimated you, it doesn’t mean I have no way to deal with it!” Wu Xin landed again and spread out his right hand.

The power of his cosmos had been fully accumulated, transforming into a pale flame in his palm.

"Accumulated Corpse Qi - Ghostly Azure Flame"

He tossed the fire in his hand gently, and it landed on the ice that was spreading out in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the Ghostly Azure Flame, fueled by spiritual energy, ignited on the ice surface and spread rapidly along it, soon engulfing Wu Xin in a sea of ​​fire.

However, as the sea of ​​fire spread, the ice that was rapidly closing in on him also stopped spreading completely, and the crisis was temporarily averted.

"It's not that simple!"

Beck, outside the fire, immediately cut off the output of his cosmic power, thus avoiding the possibility of being possessed by the flames.

He took two steps back and then released his cosmic power towards the sky.

"Ice Spear White Lotus"

In an instant, the moisture in the air condensed rapidly, turning into long spears of ice crystals that poured down on Wuxin on the ground like a torrential rain.

"So, this is his killer move?" Wu Xin frowned as he sensed the fluctuation above his head.

The freezing just now was just a feint. It would be good if it could freeze me, but if it couldn't, it could force me to stop, or even deplete the power I had accumulated, paving the way for the next round of decisive strikes.

"If you think you can defeat me like this, you're being incredibly arrogant!"

There was no time to gather strength to unleash a powerful attack. Wu Xin directly covered his fist with the power of his cosmos and quickly threw a punch at the cascading ice spears.

Bang bang bang!

He punched repeatedly, shattering the ice spears above his head with speed and precision, while letting those that didn't hit him remain embedded in the ground.

Before our eyes, a forest of ice crystal guns rose up in an area of ​​nearly a hundred meters around him.

But just then, amidst the rain of gunfire falling from the sky, a figure leaped down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the giant king Baker hid in the hail of bullets and launched a sneak attack.

To fend off the barrage of gunfire, Wu Xin was forced to divert most of her attention, which caused her to be a beat slower in the face of Baker's sneak attack.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that his opponent had already prepared for the ice spears to be unable to defeat him, and thus hid in the rain of gunfire to launch a sneak attack.

This is the third killing move.

Fortunately, the opponent unleashed two powerful attacks in a row, leaving him somewhat exhausted and unable to use his ultimate skills any further. He could only resort to close-quarters ambushes.

Otherwise, if he were to launch another powerful sneak attack, he might not be able to withstand it.

Even so, he was still somewhat overwhelmed by this punch that came from the sky.

Unable to dodge or defend himself, Wuxin could only barely turn his body to try and avoid his vital points.

boom!

Baker delivered a heavy punch, striking Wuxin squarely in the right chest.

With a cracking sound, several of his ribs broke, and his lungs were also wracked with pain from the impact of the punch.

Damn it!

"If he hadn't been somewhat exhausted and hadn't been able to gather his strength, that punch would have been enough to kill me!" Wu Xin, who was instantly and severely injured, was terrified.

Chapter 47 The Battle of the Giants (Part 2)

"Go to hell, you superfluous bastard!"

"The Giant Saint Cloth belongs to me!"

Beck's face contorted with madness, making no attempt to conceal his murderous intent as he swung his fist, preparing to deliver a second blow.