Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a pit

Although the appearance has changed and there are many more cracks, Jia Long can be sure that this is the culprit that caused him to travel through time!

Over the past year, Jia Long has studied this mirror a lot.

After research, Jia Long discovered that this mirror has only one function, that is, anything that enters the vortex of the other dimension he opened will be illuminated by this mirror and form a real and unique space-time mirror image.

For example, Saga and Deathmask!

And Jia Long can summon them out of the mirror to fight, and fight continuously!

Winning the fight would give them a sense of power.

Even if you lose the fight, you can continue to hone yourself and avoid making the same mistake next time. Moreover, when you are beaten to death, you can also experience the great enlightenment between life and death!

This is why Jia Long has been avoiding the test of courage. There is no need for him to commit suicide in reality. He can just do it in his mind.

Even dancing like Dalang drinking milk.

Jia Long walked up to the mirror.

At this moment, on the surface of this mirror of time and space, there was a chaotic and boundless river of time and space, and there was no image of Saga or Deathmask.

It requires Jia Long's spirit to communicate with him.

"Mirror, mirror, tell me, who is the most handsome man in the world?"

Sure enough, as soon as Jia Long's thoughts entered the mirror, a glow suddenly appeared on the mirror surface, and then the light and shadow flashed, and the figures of Saga and Deathmask appeared in it.

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, the image stored in it will appear.

Even if he shouted "Show me a beautiful girl", Saga and Deathmask would appear in the mirror.

"It's you, Deathmask!"

Jia Long pointed casually, and the light on the mirror suddenly flashed, and a young man with an afro emerged from it.

This boy looks exactly like Deathmask.

The only difference is that he has no expression on his face, and seems to have only the instinct to fight. After all, it is just a pirated space-time mirror, not the authentic Deathmask himself.

"Soul-binding telekinetic wave!"

Without any nonsense, Deathmask started fighting right away. Jia Long dodged the opponent's soul and took the opportunity to rush forward and beat up Deathmask's real body.

The gap in strength between the two sides is too great.

Jia Long quickly dealt with Deathmask.

As Deathmask's body disintegrated, a fragment of light flew into Jia Long's mind.

It was Deathmask's insights into combat skills.

"I see... Soul-binding telekinesis waves are a form of soul attack that can only be mastered by those who are born with the ability to leave their bodies. Compared to the combat technique of using corpse qi to directly extract the enemy's soul, the difference is almost like heaven and earth."

"Moreover, this fighting skill is too risky. You have to risk everything and risk your life. Once your body is targeted, you will immediately become a wandering ghost. There is no other way to go except to report to Hirasaka..."

After thinking about it, Jia Long felt that his horizons had been broadened and he had gained a lot of combat experience.

"Brush again!"

"Come out, Deathmask, and show me what you have in stock!"

After brushing Deathmask for a full hour, until the mirror of time and space became dim, Jia Long left the dimensional space in his brain and returned to reality.

In the outside world, only a moment had passed. When Jia Long opened his eyes, no one else noticed anything unusual.

Teacher Albio continued to talk.

"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 Saints is that we have extremely high requirements for morality.

The so-called Saint Seiya is to be both virtuous and talented, with virtue being the first priority..."

Jaron changed his mood and came back to continue listening, still able to endure Arubio's long speech, but someone couldn't stand it anymore and raised their arms high.

"teacher!"

"Who?"

Albio, whose interest was interrupted, swept his eyes like a knife and found that the person who raised his hand was Shura, the usually taciturn Shura.

This surprised Albio.

At this time, Shura spoke timidly:

"Teacher Albio, have we forgotten something..."

Albio was stunned:

"Forgot something?"

"That... Deathmask guy... it seems like his soul has been lost for a long time..."

Shura bravely suggested in a low voice:

"If we don't go find his soul, this guy may never come back."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 6 Roommates! The Golden Poison Twins

"Deathmask?!"

After Shura's reminder, not only Albio, but everyone else thought of Deathmask. Even though this guy is unpopular, they can't just ignore him, right?

"It's okay. There is a barrier in the sanctuary. Deathmask's soul can't fly out. At most, he will be damaged and become an idiot. How can it be so easy to die?"

After saying this habitually, Albio instructed Milo:

"Milo, go and get his body."

After a while, Milo came back with his nose pinched. He did not hug Deathmask, but chose to drag him back by one of his feet.

"Teacher, this guy stinks all over, especially his mouth, it stinks to high heaven, uh~"

Without Milo saying anything, everyone else could smell the stench on Dis.

"Where on earth was this guy's soul teleported to? Why does it stink so bad?"

Albio glanced at Deathmask, frowned, and asked Jia Long:

"When you closed the dimensional vortex, did you sense the approximate direction he disappeared in?"

"Probably in that direction."

Jia Long recalled and pointed to the distance.

The fighting skills of the other dimension belong to different dimensions. It is easy to activate, but it is difficult to control the direction of transmission. Without awakening the microcosm, he can only sense the approximate direction at most.

"That direction?!"

When the young fighters heard this, their faces turned pale:

"Isn't that... the toilet of the sanctuary? Could it be that Deathmask's soul fell into the toilet?! Uh~"

……

After Albio's actions, Deathmask finally came back to his senses. He opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of foul air, which immediately drove away everyone.

Everyone avoided Deathmask, only Shura was still paying attention to him.

After learning about how he was rescued, Deathmask was moved and approached Shura:

"Xura, I didn't expect that you look fierce, but you are actually a kind-hearted person. I have decided that from now on, I will only be friends with you!"

"Who wants to be friends with a guy like you?"

Shura curled his lips and said:

"I reminded the teachers because I was afraid that you, a spooky guy, would die. Then I would become the ugliest one. The thought of being disliked by everyone is terrifying.

My ideal is to be a brave man who saves the beauty! "

After saying that, Shura turned around and left.

Only Deathmask was left, disheveled in the wind.

"You bastards, I will never believe in friendship again! And you despicable guy Garlon, I will never let you go!!"

……

Thanks to the return of Deathmask, the little fighters finally escaped Albio's dogma bombardment.

"Saga, since you defeated Misty, you will replace him and live with Camus and Shura."

"Garon, you defeated Deathmask. You took his place and lived with Milo and Aphrodite."

"That's it. Today's training ends here. Aiolos, as the captain of the first echelon, you will be responsible for leading Saga and Garlon to familiarize themselves with the environment of the Sanctuary."

"Disband!"

Albio gave a few simple instructions and then left. As one of the Pope's right-hand men, he had many other tasks to take care of.

"it is finally over."

The little fighters who escaped the disaster cheered and scattered like birds and beasts.

Only the brothers Aiolos and Aiolia remained.

"What a shame! I wanted to listen a little longer, especially to the 100 rules of conduct for Saint Seiya. I still don't quite understand a few of them..."

Aiolos shook his head with regret, turned to look at Jia Long and the other man waiting on the side, and said kindly:

"Saga, Jia Long, come on, I'll take you to the dormitory."

Saga nodded politely: "Thank you very much."

Jia Long also nodded to Aiolos to express his gratitude.

On the other side, Aiolos was still looking around. Seeing this, Aiolos went up and knocked on his head, saying:

"What are you looking at? Let's go!"

On the road.

Aiolos and Saga had a very pleasant conversation.

"Saga, you are the most powerful candidate fighter I have ever seen. You must have come to the Sanctuary with great ideals, right?"

"Aiolus, my dream is to become a great Bronze Saint, under the leadership of His Holiness the Pope, to protect the people of the earth and fight for love and justice!"

"What a coincidence! This is also my ideal. Every day I dream of the moment when I will be wearing the bronze robe. I will dedicate everything to the goddess Athena, love and justice!"

"Really?!"

Saga and Aiolos looked at each other, and in an instant, their conversation went from being very pleasant to regretting that they had not met earlier.

Fellow travelers!

Behind the two of them, Jia Long and Aiolia were also having a pleasant conversation.

Facing the sturdy young man in front of him, Jia Long asked casually:

"Aiolia, you came to the Holy Land to practice at such a young age. Do you have the same great ideals as your brother?"

Aiolia was very frank. He secretly glanced at his brother in front of him and whispered:

"What's ideal or not, I just hope he hits me on the head less in the future! What about you, Garen?"

Upon hearing this, Garen looked at Saga's back with deep emotion and sighed:

"I just hope I can stay away from him in the future."

"What? You too..."

In an instant, Aiolia's gaze towards Jia Long was filled with regret that they had met too late.

soon.

The four of them came to a crude dormitory area on one side of the Grand Canyon. There were rows of low stone houses that looked very simple. The gaps between the stones on the roof were as thick as fingers, which could not block the wind or the rain.

"Galon, this outermost room is your dormitory."

"Aiolus, are you sure this is for me to live in? Not for the savages from ancient times?"

"According to Article 7 of the Sanctuary Code, His Holiness the Pope said that only a harsh environment can cultivate outstanding fighters!