Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

However, he no longer had the chance.

As the gunfire subsided, Wuxin finally freed his hands.

He endured the excruciating pain in his chest, grabbed the other man's left fist as he tried to pull it back with his right hand, and sneered, "It's really kind of you to prepare such a triple killing move for me!"

"Unfortunately, this alone is not enough to kill me!"

As a return gift, I've also prepared one for you. I hope you like it!

As he spoke, he extended the index finger of his left hand and pointed at it with what appeared to be a slow but actually fast motion.

Just as his opponent's killing moves were one after another, he also concealed his own methods.

When he was defending against the barrage of bullets, Wu Xin didn't have time to build up his strength to use his ultimate move, so he chose to fight back with his bare hands.

However, he did not give up accumulating power, but instead quietly built it up in his hands, just to deal with unexpected emergencies.

At the same time, there was also the intention to feign weakness and catch the opponent off guard.

Now is the time to use that power.

"not good!"

Upon noticing Wu Xin's left-hand movement, Beck felt a chill run down his spine.

He hurriedly tried to dodge, but the two sides were too close, and his opponent was caught off guard, leaving him no chance to react.

Just as Beck had the thought of dodging, a slender white index finger was already pointing at his chest.

"it's over!"

"Sekishiki - Netherworld Wave"

Accompanied by Wu Xin's clear and cold voice, a silver radiance bloomed at his fingertips.

Immediately afterwards, three streams of silver energy pierced through Beck's chest, dragging out a semi-illusory soul from behind.

"Do not--"

"The Giant Saint Cloth is mine!"

Baker's spirit was shocked, angry, and extremely unwilling, and struggled desperately.

Unfortunately, their strengths were evenly matched, and Wu Xin had the advantage of death attribute, so no matter how he struggled, it was all in vain.

In the end, increasingly desperate, he had to stop his futile struggle.

Seeing this, the Saint Seiya referee entered the arena and loudly announced, "The victor is Saint Seiya candidate Goshin!"

Only then did Wuxin release Beck's soul, allowing it to return to its body.

This time, Baker did not become hysterical as before; instead, he became unusually calm.

He didn't say a word, but just gave Wuxin a deep look before turning around and leaving the arena without looking back.

Wu Xin wanted to offer some words of comfort, but seeing that lonely figure leaving, she had to swallow back the words that were already on the tip of her tongue.

As the victor of this duel, and also the one who truly hurt this former Giant Saint, he had the least right to comfort him.

In the stands, few cared about Beck's dejection; everyone was celebrating the birth of an even more powerful Saint of the Giant constellation.

However, Sasha, as the reincarnation of Athena, is an exception.

She said with a hint of worry, "Mr. Sage, please send someone to check on Baker right away!"

"His condition is hard not to be worried about!"

“My lord, there is no need to worry. I have already arranged for his friend Serpent to go and comfort him!” Pope Sage replied immediately.

"That's good!"

Sasha nodded, turning her attention back to the arena.

She walked to the front of the stage, gently waved the golden scepter in her hand, and a silver light fell from the stands, landing in front of Wuxin and transforming into a huge silver cup.

"Saint Seiya candidate Wuxin, you have proven your ability and character!"

She looked at the young man in the arena and continued, "Now, I formally bestow upon you the Silver Cloth of the Titans!"

"From today onwards, you are the new Silver Saint of the Crater constellation!"

"Yes, Lord Sasha!"

Wu Xin knelt on one knee and bowed to the girl in the stands.

Although he didn't like kneeling before people, he had no choice but to bow his head when he was under someone else's roof.

Even Gold Saints have to kneel before this goddess's reincarnation, let alone a Silver Saint like him.

Especially in such a formal occasion, bowing is also a way of expressing one's attitude.

Of course, you don't have to kneel.

Based on his understanding of Sasha, he knew that this gentle goddess reincarnation would definitely not care, but what others thought was another matter.

Ultimately, this is a society that emphasizes class hierarchy.

He couldn't fight against the whole society alone; he could only try to integrate himself into it and adapt to this ancient era.

After taking the oath, Wu Xin silently burned his own inner universe, resonating once again with the giant silver cup in front of him.

Buzz!

The radiance emanating from the silver cup suddenly increased tenfold, and after trembling slightly a few times, it abruptly disintegrated into dozens of armor components.

Immediately afterwards, guided by Wu Xin's inner cosmic power, all the armor parts gradually adhered to his body.

bang bang bang!

As the armor pieces reassembled on Wuxin's body, they quickly transformed into a silver Saint Cloth with light blue lace trim, completely enveloping Wuxin.

Except for a small portion of limbs that were still exposed, nearly 60% of the body was covered by the Saint Cloth, giving Wuxin a strong sense of protection.

"With this holy armor protecting me, unless it's a move like the Sekishiki that has an instant-kill effect, even a Silver Peak expert wouldn't be able to kill me in one hit!" He was immediately excited.

Moreover, in addition to providing him with powerful protection, the Saint Cloth also gave him a powerful enhancement effect.

He could clearly feel that, with the blessing of the Saint Cloth, his mental strength had increased by nearly a third, allowing him to unleash a stronger cosmic power.

If we use more specific numbers to calculate, his previous strength was about 300,000 times the speed of sound, but now, with the blessing of the Saint Cloth, it has reached nearly 500,000 times the speed of sound, which is a qualitative improvement.

At the same time, thanks to the protective effect of the Saint Cloth, his physical endurance was greatly enhanced. Even with a surge in mental power and an increase in the amount of Cosmo he could use, he was not worried about the consequences of a backlash from the Cosmo.

"No wonder, no wonder everyone values ​​the Saint Cloth so much!"

"Whether a Saint Seiya has a Saint Cloth or not makes a world of difference!" Wuxin exclaimed once again.

On the stands, seeing Wu Xin put on his Saint Cloth, Sasha nodded and smiled, "I have high hopes for you, the new King of the Giants."

"We hope that your joining us will alleviate some of the pressure and help protect the vulnerable in the upcoming holy war!"

“Everything will be as you wish, Lord Sasha! I will use my power to protect the peace of the land!” Wuxin echoed.

"I look forward to your performance, Megatron!"

Sasha nodded, then turned and disappeared from the stands.

Seeing this, Pope Sage and the group of Gold Saints also quietly left.

This battle for the Saint Cloths has now come to a complete end.

Chapter 48 Saint Cloth Effects

Although the battle for the Saint Cloths has ended, Goshin has not had a moment of peace.

He hadn't been in the Sanctuary for very long, but he had still made quite a few friends, such as Pegasus.

They all came forward to congratulate him on successfully obtaining the Saint Cloth and becoming a Silver Saint.

"How enviable! He became a Silver Saint in one go! I wonder when I'll be qualified to wear a Silver Cloth!" Pegasus looked at Goshin's silver armor with undisguised envy in his eyes.

"Don't be envious of me! I'm more envious of your Saint Cloth! That's the legendary Pegasus!" Wuxin shook his head with a smile.

Pegasus is no ordinary being, bearing the sacred armor destined to slay gods.

Unfortunately, not everyone can pull off that Saint Cloth.

Wu Xin admired him, but never had any desire to possess him.

"Legends are just legends, who knows what really happened! Anyway, I don't feel that Pegasus is any different from the other Bronze Cloths!" Pegasus scratched his head helplessly.

Although everyone believes that the Pegasus Cloth he wears has a strong mythological background and is a very special Cloth, even more precious than the Gold Cloth.

However, he did not feel that his Saint Cloth was anything special, which made him very envious of the stronger Silver and Gold Saint Cloths.

"Don't rush, take your time! Maybe one day you'll suddenly discover how special Pegasus is!" Wuxin patted Pegasus on the shoulder to comfort him.

“That’s right, take your time, you’ll eventually find out what’s special about Pegasus!” The other Saints chimed in.

Afterwards, Wuxin chatted with everyone for a while before sending them away.

"Finally, some peace and quiet!"

After seeing off the last person, Wu Xin let out a long sigh of relief.

However, the pain in his chest constantly reminded him that he could not relax yet.

Helpless, he could only walk heavily to the Ophiuchus medical clinic, without even bothering to explore the functions of the new Saint Cloth he had just acquired.

After Ophiuchus treated him, he recovered from his injuries and returned to his small stone house.

However, Odysseus instructed him that since his wounds had recently healed, he needed to rest for a while and should not engage in any more battles in the near future.

"It's good to take a break! I've fought so many matches today, I'm really tired!" Recalling the battles in the arena, Wuxin sighed again.

Too many battles can cause mental fatigue, and that's exactly what's happening to him right now.

For the next few days, he wouldn't want to spar with anyone anymore.

"Now, it's time to see my Saint Cloth!"

Wu Xin sat cross-legged on the stone bed, closed his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, communicating with the spirit of the sacred garment through his own thoughts.

The spirituality of the Cloth is very weak, like a small pet, only able to communicate in simple ways and unable to understand anything too complex.

After a difficult communication, Wuxin finally understood the special abilities of the Saint Cloth.