Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a pit

The black sun exploded, and Jia Long was blown into pieces as expected.

"Come again!"

……

The second time, Defteros used the Phantom Demon Emperor Fist as soon as he came up, and Jia Long was defeated again.

……

The third time, this time Deftros used an extra-dimensional space, but the four outsiders were already in a dimensional space, and were restricted by the rules of the space-time mirror.

Even Deftros cannot carve out space within the dimensional space.

At the moment when Defteros was stunned, Jia Long seized the opportunity to get closer to the opponent, used Kanglongba to block a light-speed punch, and finally hugged Defteros tightly.

The infinitely enhanced version of Pegasus's Spinning Crushing Punch reappears.

No one knew how long they had been colliding on the space barrier, but Jialong was dizzy from the collision, and even Kanglongba's lift was almost exhausted, when the mirror image of the previous generation of golden boss Deftros finally shattered.

"Yeah, I finally succeeded once, let's do it again!"

Jia Long was so excited that he didn't even bother to check his insights. After resurrection, he went straight into the next challenge.

……

Half an hour later, Jia Long exited the dimensional space contentedly.

After a burst of crazy brushing.

Although it may take four or five times to succeed once.

But the big guy Deftros is worthy of being the Gemini Dark Star. He gave face to Jia Long, the junior, and actually allowed him to master the fighting skill of the extra-dimensional space.

This is much more satisfying than what happened before with Heisa, Oni and the others.

There are also Gemini fighting skills in the Heisa mirror, but I don’t know if his memory is damaged or for some other reason. In short, the insights he gained are fragmented and messy.

Jia Long spent a long time to finally get a Galaxy Starburst.

Now that the Defteros mirror has been released, it is a complete different-dimensional space. His character and conscience are far better than Heisa's.

More importantly,

Jia Long really needs this fighting skill now.

Let’s put aside the temptation of the quadratic law.

During this period, Pavo Yura was watching the little fighter from behind all day long, so Jia Long didn't dare to use the vortex of the other dimension at all.

As a space fighter, Jia Long doesn't dare to use space fighting skills. One can imagine how uncomfortable he feels.

He even felt that he was about to become a clothes-bursting type.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 60: The Onset of Illness! 12 Saga and Shiryu's Father-in-law (Part ) (Part )

Jia Long met Wang Long again.

In just over a month, Wang Long seemed to have aged several dozen years.

He originally looked to be in his twenties, but now he had a head full of white hair, a face full of wrinkles, a hunched body, and looked very old.

It's obvious that he doesn't have long to live.

"Don't be surprised. This is the price of using Kang Long Ba..."

Wang Long's tone remained calm and unchanging:

"Now you believe that I couldn't help myself at that time, right? After all, you and I didn't have any hatred for each other's father's murder."

"Ah."

Jia Long nodded.

In fact, he had already believed in Wang Long.

After all, the Lushan School was famous for its recklessness in combat; stripping off clothes, poking eyes, and using hearts to fight fists were just small matters.

What's more, ever since he practiced the Lushan fighting skills, Jia Long also felt that it was easy for him to get excited in battle.

Well...it should be said that the blood of the beast is boiling.

Once the blood burns, it becomes violent. This is probably the sequelae of atavism.

However, he did not come here today to discuss the issue of the boiling blood of the beast.

What he wanted to ask was about the Mosasaur tattoo on his back.

"That's not a tattoo, that's called a dragon pattern, and it's a symbol of the awakening of bloodline power."

"In the vast world of fighters, gods, bloodlines, and astrology are known as the three major sources of power. The microcosmic power of all fighters in the world comes from these three aspects, without exception."

"As for the origin of the Mosasaur pattern on your back, I only know that it is a sea dragon, known as the Dragon of the Ocean, and is one of the five dragon species: heaven, earth, water, fire, and wind. I don't know anything else. If you want to know..."

"You can only go to Wulao Peak of Mount Lushan to find Teacher Tonghu. No one among the Saints knows the power of blood better than him."

"In addition, if you want to continue to cultivate your bloodline power, I can teach you the Lushan Countercurrent Method of our Wulao Peak lineage..."

Wang Long was very happy, so happy that Jia Long was surprised.

"Why are you so happy? We were enemies before, right?"

"Because I want you to owe me one."

"Oh?"

Just as Jia Long was surprised, Wang Long said calmly:

"You have seen my current situation. I probably won't be able to return to Mount Lu alive. The only thing I can't let go of now is my younger brother Wang Hu and my daughter Chunli..."

"Before, I sent them to Mount Lushan and entrusted them to Teacher Tonghu, but as you know, Teacher Tonghu is already over 200 years old. I am afraid that once the teacher dies, Mount Lushan will become a place of trouble."

"And you are still young, and you may become a powerful Gold Saint like Dohko-sensei in the future. People like you, if you just take care of them a little, may be able to change their fate."

Wang Long spoke earnestly.

After hearing this, Jia Long was stunned and speechless.

This Wang Long is actually Wang Hu’s brother and Chun Li’s father?

Isn’t that Zilong’s father-in-law?

It was only now that Jia Long realized that Chunli’s full name was Wang Chunli!

"I'm not interested in Lushan fighting skills."

Although he was Zilong's father-in-law, Jia Long flatly rejected Wang Long.

After saying that, Jia Long turned and left.

Just when Wang Long looked disappointed.

But Jia Long paused as he was leaving, and said without turning his head:

"Wang Long, don't worry. Your teacher won't die so easily. Perhaps he will be as lively and energetic as a young man in the future."

"Also, if there is a chance in the future, I will take care of Wang Hu and Chun Li."

……

Leaving the cabin, Jia Long felt a little emotional.

Who says the world of Saint Seiya is only about fighting and killing?

Also full of human ways!

Wang Long is a good father.

It's a pity that Chun-Li did not choose the path of a fighter.

"This is Chun-Li, do you want to teach her a kicking technique?"

Jia Long shook his head and gave up this unrealistic idea.

Although Wang Long sought his own death, he did die because of him.

Who knows if this little girl Chunli will do something stupid in the future and come to him to avenge her father's death?

"Galon, what are you still dawdling about? It's time for dinner!"

After walking a few steps, Jia Long met Milo.

Milo has been very busy lately.

Since his injuries have improved a little, the task of treating other wounded people has been given to him.

Several seriously injured little fighters and dark fighters were almost stabbed by his scarlet poison needles.

But Milo was not happy at all.

Not only were all the seriously injured men, but he also had to treat Saga, the psychopath.

Saga woke up.

His words and actions became extremely strange.

This made the little fighters who originally envied him no longer envy him at all, and they even deliberately stayed away from him.

But Milo couldn't hide and had to face Saga.

"I've never seen such a strange disease as your brother's in my life!

What kind of god-like man is this? He is simply a psychopathic man..."

As they were talking, the two had already walked to the tanker's cafeteria.

Due to insufficient funds, the food provided to the young fighters was not good. There were only three kinds of food in total:

The food is always salted fish.

There are two kinds of food: rice in the East and bread in the West.

However, you can only choose one.

Therefore, all the little fighters have to worry about for every meal is choosing between rice or bread.

When Jia Long and Milo came in, they happened to meet Saga getting his meal.

The tall and fat canteen chef held a spoon and asked Saga:

"Would you like bread or rice?"

"I want bread."

Hearing Saga's reply, the chef nodded, put down the spoon, picked up the tongs, and was about to pick up the bread.

At this time, Saga said:

"I want rice."

"okay."

The chef quickly put down the tongs, picked up the spoon, and prepared to serve the rice.

At this time, I heard Saga say again:

"I want bread."

"You...Okay."

Knowing that the little fighter was not easy to deal with, the chef had to put down the spoon again and picked up the tongs to pick up the bread.

"I wanted rice."

"You... are... rice..."

"I was talking about bread, didn't you hear me?"

"I……"

After repeating this seven or eight times, the chef was almost going crazy.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and made an exception and gave Saga both bread and rice.

Saga then left with the plate.