Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit pitted
Chapter 5 Simulation!Mirror image of time and space
Chapter 5 Simulation!Mirror image of time and space
The little golds were full of emotion, but the most powerful three were calm.
Saga's calm expression was because he knew Jia Long too well. It was normal to win this battle, and it was shocking to lose.
Aiolos is calm because he likes bloody battles, and the pitiful battles of mind power really do not arouse his interest.
As for Shaka's calm performance, it is because...
He fell asleep!
His eyes were closed tightly, and his nasal cavity let out an even voice of "Hum~Hum~". If you didn't look carefully, you might think that he was reciting mantras and comprehending the mysteries of the universe.
There is another "Passerby A", a young man with green vertical hair, who also has no sense of existence, because he is shrinking in a corner at this time, falling into an extremely suspicious life.
"He's also a twin, why is he, Garen, so strong, and I, Xue Du, are so weak?"
"These guys in the first echelon are all perverts. The only one I can win is Mesti. Now that Mesti is finished, can I be the next sandbag?"
"Brother, I want to go back to the second echelon, Princess Hilda, I miss the eternal frozen land in my hometown!"
……
Jialong came to Yarubio.
"Ms. Arubio, did I pass?"
"Well, you performed well. Garen, although you lack courage, you didn't waste your talent. Very good. From today, you are a member of the first echelon."
After Arubio finished speaking, he waved to the other little fighters:
"Okay, don't watch the excitement, assemble!"
Soon, the first echelon was assembled, and the 12 young fighters stood neatly in a row.
Jia Long and Saga also entered the queue, and they replaced Desmask and Mesti respectively.
Seeing the little fighters stand respectfully, Arubio nodded in satisfaction, changed a serious expression, and began his lecture as an instructor.
"From today, Saga and Garon are members of the first echelon. Before the challengers of the second echelon appear, they will train with you as fighters and work together to become true saints!"
"Because they first came to the Sanctuary, they still don't understand the rules of the Sanctuary, especially the rules summed up by the Pope over the past 200 years, such as the eight commandments of the Saint Seiya, the ten prohibitions, the hundred codes of conduct, etc."
"So, in accordance with the request of His Majesty the Pope, I will take advantage of the opportunity for newcomers to join today, and I will reiterate the rules of the sanctuary, and explain them one by one for you,
The first is the Eight Precepts..."
An hour has passed.
Arubio was still talking non-stop.
Jia Long was already drowsy, taking advantage of Yarubio's inattention, he secretly looked at the other little fighters, and found that almost all of them were in the same state as him.
The only one who listened with gusto was Aiolos, the future Sagittarius, the Pope's heir, a man who would rather be beaten to death than wear the holy clothes against the rules.
Worthy of walking dogma!
Jia Long didn't think he was a dogmatic person, so he deserted without accident.
As soon as his eyes were closed, his consciousness entered the brain.
There is a small dimensional space in Jia Long's brain. In the center of the space, there is a simple and cracked mirror floating, exuding a faint brilliance.
In his previous life, Jia Long traveled through time when he looked in the mirror. At that time, he was preparing to attend an interview, but his soul was sucked into the mirror in a daze.
After wandering through time and space, Jia Long's soul finally passed through the young Garen.
And so did the mirror.
Although the appearance was changed and many cracks were added, Jia Long can be sure that this is the culprit that caused his time travel!
Over the past year, Jia Long has studied the mirror a lot.
After research, Jia Long discovered that this mirror has only one function, that is, as long as anything enters the different-dimensional vortex he opened, it will be irradiated by this mirror and form a real and unique mirror image of time and space.
For example, Saga and Deathmask!
And Jia Long can summon them from the mirror to fight, keep fighting!
If they win, they can get a piece of their perception of power.
If you lose, you can also constantly hone yourself to avoid making the same mistakes next time. Moreover, when you are beaten to death, you can also experience the great awakening between life and death!
This is why Jia Long has been avoiding the test of courage. He doesn't have to die in reality, he can continue to do it in his mind.
He even dances and works like Dalang drinks milk.
Jia Long walked to the mirror.
At this time, the mirror of the mirror of time and space is a chaotic and endless river of time and space, and there is no mirror image of Saga or Deathmask.
It takes Jia Long's spirit to communicate with him.
"Mirror, mirror, tell me, who is the most handsome man in this world?"
Sure enough, as soon as Jia Long's thoughts entered the mirror, the mirror suddenly glowed with light, and then the light and shadow flickered, and the figures of Saga and Dismask appeared inside.
In fact, it doesn't matter how Jia Long communicates. This mirror of time and space has only one function. No matter what he says, what appears will be the mirror image stored in it.
Even if he yelled "Give me a beauty", Saga and Desmask would appear on the mirror.
"It's up to you, Deathmask!"
Jia Long pointed casually, and the light on the mirror suddenly shone, and a boy with an afro emerged from it.
This boy looks exactly like Dismask.
The only difference is that his face is expressionless, and it seems that he only has the instinct to fight. After all, it is just a pirated mirror image of time and space, not the genuine Desmask himself.
"Soul arresting wave!"
Without any nonsense, Dismask started fighting when he came up. Jia Long dodged the opponent's out-of-body soul, took the opportunity to bully him, and beat Dismask's body violently.
The strength gap between the two sides is too large.
Jialong solved Dismask with three strikes, five divisions and two divisions.
As Dismask's figure collapsed, a piece of fragmented light flew into Jialong's mind.
It is Dismask's perception of combat skills.
"So that's how it is... Only those who are born with the ability to leave their bodies can practice the soul attack method of restraining the soul. Compared with the combat technique of directly extracting the enemy's soul by using the accumulated corpse energy, the gap is almost worlds apart. .”
"Besides, this fighting skill is too risky. If you put all your eggs in one basket and risk your life, once your body is targeted, you will immediately become a lonely ghost. There is no other way to go except to report to Birazaka..."
After some recollection, Jia Long felt his eyes widened and gained a lot of combat experience.
"Swipe again!"
"Come out, Deathmask, let me see what you have in stock!"
After brushing Dismasker for a full hour, it was not until the mirror of time and space became dim that Jia Long left the dimensional space of his brain and returned to reality.
But the outside world only passed for a moment. When Jia Long opened his eyes, no one else saw anything unusual.
Mr. Arubio is still talking.
"Just now we talked about the issue of immorality mentioned in the sixth commandment. Let me expand on this issue.
As we all know, our sanctuary is the guardian of the earth. The biggest difference between our saints and other fighters is that we have extremely high requirements for morality.
The so-called holy fighters are those who have both ability and moral integrity, and put morality first..."
Jia Long changed his mood and came back to continue listening. He could still endure Yarubio's long speech, but some people couldn't stand it anymore and raised their arms high.
"teacher!"
"Who?"
Arubio, whose excitement was interrupted, swept his eyes like a knife, and found that it was Shura who raised his hand, Shura who had always been taciturn.
This surprised Arubio.
At this time, I only heard Shura timidly say:
"Mr. Arubio, did we forget something..."
Arubio was stunned:
"Forgot what?"
"That... that guy Dismask... seems like his soul has been lost for a long time..."
Shura boldly suggested in a low voice:
"If we don't go to get his soul back, this guy may never come back."
(End of this chapter)
The little golds were full of emotion, but the most powerful three were calm.
Saga's calm expression was because he knew Jia Long too well. It was normal to win this battle, and it was shocking to lose.
Aiolos is calm because he likes bloody battles, and the pitiful battles of mind power really do not arouse his interest.
As for Shaka's calm performance, it is because...
He fell asleep!
His eyes were closed tightly, and his nasal cavity let out an even voice of "Hum~Hum~". If you didn't look carefully, you might think that he was reciting mantras and comprehending the mysteries of the universe.
There is another "Passerby A", a young man with green vertical hair, who also has no sense of existence, because he is shrinking in a corner at this time, falling into an extremely suspicious life.
"He's also a twin, why is he, Garen, so strong, and I, Xue Du, are so weak?"
"These guys in the first echelon are all perverts. The only one I can win is Mesti. Now that Mesti is finished, can I be the next sandbag?"
"Brother, I want to go back to the second echelon, Princess Hilda, I miss the eternal frozen land in my hometown!"
……
Jialong came to Yarubio.
"Ms. Arubio, did I pass?"
"Well, you performed well. Garen, although you lack courage, you didn't waste your talent. Very good. From today, you are a member of the first echelon."
After Arubio finished speaking, he waved to the other little fighters:
"Okay, don't watch the excitement, assemble!"
Soon, the first echelon was assembled, and the 12 young fighters stood neatly in a row.
Jia Long and Saga also entered the queue, and they replaced Desmask and Mesti respectively.
Seeing the little fighters stand respectfully, Arubio nodded in satisfaction, changed a serious expression, and began his lecture as an instructor.
"From today, Saga and Garon are members of the first echelon. Before the challengers of the second echelon appear, they will train with you as fighters and work together to become true saints!"
"Because they first came to the Sanctuary, they still don't understand the rules of the Sanctuary, especially the rules summed up by the Pope over the past 200 years, such as the eight commandments of the Saint Seiya, the ten prohibitions, the hundred codes of conduct, etc."
"So, in accordance with the request of His Majesty the Pope, I will take advantage of the opportunity for newcomers to join today, and I will reiterate the rules of the sanctuary, and explain them one by one for you,
The first is the Eight Precepts..."
An hour has passed.
Arubio was still talking non-stop.
Jia Long was already drowsy, taking advantage of Yarubio's inattention, he secretly looked at the other little fighters, and found that almost all of them were in the same state as him.
The only one who listened with gusto was Aiolos, the future Sagittarius, the Pope's heir, a man who would rather be beaten to death than wear the holy clothes against the rules.
Worthy of walking dogma!
Jia Long didn't think he was a dogmatic person, so he deserted without accident.
As soon as his eyes were closed, his consciousness entered the brain.
There is a small dimensional space in Jia Long's brain. In the center of the space, there is a simple and cracked mirror floating, exuding a faint brilliance.
In his previous life, Jia Long traveled through time when he looked in the mirror. At that time, he was preparing to attend an interview, but his soul was sucked into the mirror in a daze.
After wandering through time and space, Jia Long's soul finally passed through the young Garen.
And so did the mirror.
Although the appearance was changed and many cracks were added, Jia Long can be sure that this is the culprit that caused his time travel!
Over the past year, Jia Long has studied the mirror a lot.
After research, Jia Long discovered that this mirror has only one function, that is, as long as anything enters the different-dimensional vortex he opened, it will be irradiated by this mirror and form a real and unique mirror image of time and space.
For example, Saga and Deathmask!
And Jia Long can summon them from the mirror to fight, keep fighting!
If they win, they can get a piece of their perception of power.
If you lose, you can also constantly hone yourself to avoid making the same mistakes next time. Moreover, when you are beaten to death, you can also experience the great awakening between life and death!
This is why Jia Long has been avoiding the test of courage. He doesn't have to die in reality, he can continue to do it in his mind.
He even dances and works like Dalang drinks milk.
Jia Long walked to the mirror.
At this time, the mirror of the mirror of time and space is a chaotic and endless river of time and space, and there is no mirror image of Saga or Deathmask.
It takes Jia Long's spirit to communicate with him.
"Mirror, mirror, tell me, who is the most handsome man in this world?"
Sure enough, as soon as Jia Long's thoughts entered the mirror, the mirror suddenly glowed with light, and then the light and shadow flickered, and the figures of Saga and Dismask appeared inside.
In fact, it doesn't matter how Jia Long communicates. This mirror of time and space has only one function. No matter what he says, what appears will be the mirror image stored in it.
Even if he yelled "Give me a beauty", Saga and Desmask would appear on the mirror.
"It's up to you, Deathmask!"
Jia Long pointed casually, and the light on the mirror suddenly shone, and a boy with an afro emerged from it.
This boy looks exactly like Dismask.
The only difference is that his face is expressionless, and it seems that he only has the instinct to fight. After all, it is just a pirated mirror image of time and space, not the genuine Desmask himself.
"Soul arresting wave!"
Without any nonsense, Dismask started fighting when he came up. Jia Long dodged the opponent's out-of-body soul, took the opportunity to bully him, and beat Dismask's body violently.
The strength gap between the two sides is too large.
Jialong solved Dismask with three strikes, five divisions and two divisions.
As Dismask's figure collapsed, a piece of fragmented light flew into Jialong's mind.
It is Dismask's perception of combat skills.
"So that's how it is... Only those who are born with the ability to leave their bodies can practice the soul attack method of restraining the soul. Compared with the combat technique of directly extracting the enemy's soul by using the accumulated corpse energy, the gap is almost worlds apart. .”
"Besides, this fighting skill is too risky. If you put all your eggs in one basket and risk your life, once your body is targeted, you will immediately become a lonely ghost. There is no other way to go except to report to Birazaka..."
After some recollection, Jia Long felt his eyes widened and gained a lot of combat experience.
"Swipe again!"
"Come out, Deathmask, let me see what you have in stock!"
After brushing Dismasker for a full hour, it was not until the mirror of time and space became dim that Jia Long left the dimensional space of his brain and returned to reality.
But the outside world only passed for a moment. When Jia Long opened his eyes, no one else saw anything unusual.
Mr. Arubio is still talking.
"Just now we talked about the issue of immorality mentioned in the sixth commandment. Let me expand on this issue.
As we all know, our sanctuary is the guardian of the earth. The biggest difference between our saints and other fighters is that we have extremely high requirements for morality.
The so-called holy fighters are those who have both ability and moral integrity, and put morality first..."
Jia Long changed his mood and came back to continue listening. He could still endure Yarubio's long speech, but some people couldn't stand it anymore and raised their arms high.
"teacher!"
"Who?"
Arubio, whose excitement was interrupted, swept his eyes like a knife, and found that it was Shura who raised his hand, Shura who had always been taciturn.
This surprised Arubio.
At this time, I only heard Shura timidly say:
"Mr. Arubio, did we forget something..."
Arubio was stunned:
"Forgot what?"
"That... that guy Dismask... seems like his soul has been lost for a long time..."
Shura boldly suggested in a low voice:
"If we don't go to get his soul back, this guy may never come back."
(End of this chapter)
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