Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a pit

Jia Long sighed as he walked into the queue.

After a while, there was a flash of silver rainbow in the sky, and Albio appeared in front of them. He was still standing on the huge rock from yesterday, looking down at the little fighters.

"We won't continue to study doctrine today?"

Soon, Jaron realized that he was overthinking. As soon as Arubio opened his mouth, he went straight to the issue that they were most concerned about.

"You are all candidate fighters recommended by various places. The purpose of your coming to the Holy Land is nothing more than to remove the word "candidate" and become a real fighter. This involves a key point... Microcosm!"

"If you awaken your universe, you will be a true fighter. If you don't awaken your universe, you will always be a substitute!

So the question is, what exactly is the microcosm? "

"What is the microcosm? From the mythological era to the present day, there are many, many profound theories involving countless cultivation systems in the eighty-eight realms. If you want to explain them one by one, it will take at least ten or eight years."

"But, fortunately, you were born in this scientific age. I can tell you in a simpler way..."

Just as the little fighters were listening attentively.

Albio suddenly pointed at Mu and asked, "Mu, how many suns do you think there are in the sky?"

Mu was stunned, thought for a moment and said, "It seems that there is only one person who can feel it."

Albio nodded, pointed to Aldiba beside Mu, and continued to ask: "Aldiba, what is the sun called in the universe?"

Arudiba was stunned for a moment, then replied, "My name is Hengxing."

"Very good, there is a sun in the sky, and the sun is also called a star in the universe. So, here comes the third question..."

Arubio nodded in satisfaction again, raised his finger for the third time, and this time pointed at Jia Long, and asked leisurely: "Galong, how many stars do you think there are in this universe?"

"I……"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 10 Teaching! Unscientific Microcosm (Part )

Looking at Albio who asked the question seriously.

Jia Long wanted to put on the Alpaca Cloth and beat him up.

Of course, there is no Alpaca in the world, and he can't beat Albio, so he can only choose to answer this question that has no correct answer at all.

There were snickers beside him, and Milo was the one laughing the most.

He was badly cheated by Jia Long yesterday, but he didn't expect to see Jia Long being cheated today. Naturally, he was happier than anyone else, and he stared with his eyes wide open, waiting for Jia Long to make a fool of himself.

However, the result was beyond his expectation.

Jia Long coughed slightly and replied in the same serious manner:

"Teacher Albio, according to scientific statistics, there should be 88 trillion stars in this universe. If you think that's wrong, we can count them one by one..."

As soon as Jia Long finished speaking, the laughter beside him stopped abruptly, and Milo was even more dumbfounded.

Damn, I can actually answer like this?

88 trillion trillion, it would take at least years to count them all, right? Who would be stupid enough to count with you?

This guy is so cunning!

However, what surprised him even more was that Albio actually showed a satisfied expression.

"Well, it seems you have done your homework. Yes, there are about 88 trillion stars in the universe, and no more."

As soon as the voice changed, Albio suddenly looked at Milo and said lightly:

"Milo, you laughed the loudest just now, so you can answer my fourth question. How many atoms are there in the human body?"

"Uh~"

Milo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Jia Long from the corner of his eye while he was speechless. Milo suddenly had an idea and imitated Jia Long's tone and said loudly:

"According to scientific statistics, the human body should have 88888 trillion atoms. Mr. Albio, if you think that's wrong, we can find someone to slice it and count them one by one..."

After saying that, Milo looked at Albio proudly.

This is called learning and applying!

However, just when Milo was feeling proud of himself, he suddenly discovered that Albio's face darkened.

"Nonsense, I'll count your heads! You're so ignorant all day long, remember to learn more from Garlon in the future!"

After saying that, Albio was too lazy to pay attention to Milo anymore and turned to look at the little fighters.

"According to scientific statistics, the human body has about 88 trillion cells, and each cell has about 88 million atoms, so the entire human body should have trillion trillion atoms."

"There are 88 trillion stars in the universe and 88 trillion atoms in the human body, exactly the same number...

Now, do you understand? "

"You are the little universe in yourselves!!"

Albio said emphatically: "You cannot feel your own microcosm because the atoms in your body are as dim as the planets in the universe. When each of your atoms can burn like a star, you will be able to awaken the real microcosm!"

Look at the little fighters, they look so enlightened.

Albio felt very satisfied. He changed the subject and got to the crux of the matter: "Then how can we make every atom in the human body burn?"

"To burn, you need fire and fuel! You all know these two things. They are exactly what you learned in your training: benevolence, wisdom, courage, heart, body, and skills!"

"Among them, the mind-body skills are the strength you have trained over the years. They can be regarded as the fuel that ignites the microcosm."

"As for benevolence, wisdom and courage, they refer to the ideological awareness that guides your behavior, which is also commonly referred to as the sixth sense..."

"Do you understand? The sixth sense is that spark!"

"The so-called burning of the microcosm is to use your sixth sense to ignite your power, and this is the purpose of the Holy Land Training Camp.

I won't train you on basics anymore, I will just find ways to make you burn your little universe!"

At this point, Albio finally explained the cultivation of the microcosm.

The little fighters were all excited as they listened.

Who doesn’t want to burn their little universe and have the ability to smash the sky with fists and crack the earth with feet?

Even Jia Long is no exception.

Little Universe was his childhood dream. At that time, when kids fought, many of them would yell "Burn, my little universe" or "Pegasus Meteor Fist, fart in chains".

Just as Jaron was lost in distant memories, Albio's seductive voice sounded again.

"Do you want to burn the microcosm?"

"miss you!"

"Well, let's start with the awakening of the sixth sense..."

Albio said leisurely with a smile that looked like he had succeeded in his plot:

"You are all candidates for the Saint Seiya. You must have the determination to become a Saint Seiya. To become a Saint Seiya, you must have a deep understanding of the doctrines of the Sanctuary!"

"Yesterday we talked about the sixth commandment of the Holy Land Bajie, right? Okay, next is the seventh commandment..."

An hour passed.

The fire in the hearts of the little fighters was extinguished.

Two hours passed.

The young fighters all lowered their heads in disappointment. In the two hours of Albio's explanation, he didn't even mention the word "microcosmos" again. It was pure dogmatic bombardment!

After three hours, all the little fighters entered the sage moment, and after the excitement, only emptiness and deep self-blame were left.

"Why am I so impulsive and want a small universe?"

"The power is all the same, tiring!"

Four hours later, the only sound left on the little fighter's side was Shaka's even "Hum~Hum~" sound.

Of course, Aiolos is an exception.

As he listened to the doctrine, he was like Milo seeing a member of the opposite sex. His face flushed, his eyes sparkled, his expression was full of passion and desire, and he was sweating all over, as if there was a huge fire burning in his body.

"Is this okay?!"

The few little fighters who were not asleep were all stunned.

It is worthy of being called a walking dogma!

Can you get excited just by hearing about some rules and regulations?

If Aiolos awakens his little universe, how will we live in the future?

Wouldn't Alrubio have to bombard them with dogma every day?

Fortunately, as Aiolos was burning, he seemed to encounter something he didn't understand, and the fire in his body went out.

The little fighters all breathed a sigh of relief and put their minds at ease.

……

At noon, Albio finally stopped his dogmatic bombardment.

It was not because he had finished speaking, but because it was time to eat. For the Sanctuary that advocates one meal a day, eating is the top priority, especially for the little fighters who are now sleepy, hungry and tired. They are more eager for food than anyone else.

Albio also took this into consideration. Not only did he stop teaching on time, he also kindly asked the guards to take back food for the little fighters, a whole basket of black bread, exactly 12 loaves.

however.

Just as the hungry little fighters rushed towards the bread with saliva dripping from their mouths.

Albio suddenly raised his hand to stop them.

"I forgot to tell you that eating is also a way to awaken your microcosm. These 12 pieces of black bread are not to be divided equally among you, but to be fought over by you..."

"Defeat the opponent and take away his right to eat!"

"In this training camp, if you want to eat your fill, you have to be prepared to fight to the death!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 11: Fight! The Golden Saints Fight

The little fighters were all dumbfounded.

Albio was well prepared. He took out a stack of silver cards and gave one to each of the little fighters.

"Saint Seiya Card?"

Jia Long took the silver card and recognized its origin at a glance. It was the famous Saint Seiya card.

Saint cards are like the business cards of Saint Seiya, with the patterns of the eighty-eight constellations printed on them. Saint Seiya usually leaves behind Saint cards after defeating the enemy. It only represents one meaning:

I was the one who defeated this man!

Including the one in Jia Long's hand, the little fighters all got Albio's Saint Cards. They were made entirely of Silver Star Sand and printed with a picture of the Immortal King surrounded by chains. They looked extremely beautiful and were the symbol of the Silver Saint of the Immortal King throne in the Sanctuary.

Cepheus Saint Card!

This card is out there and it's enough to shake up the entire fighter world.

But in training camp, it just means... a piece of brown bread.

"I can't let you go to battle with only bread in your arms, so I'll use my Saint Seiya Cards instead. Each Saint Seiya Card represents a piece of black bread..."

"My Saint Seiya cards are made of silver star sand. You can't damage them at all. You can use all your strength. In short, anyone who collects more than three Saint Seiya cards can come to me and exchange them for an equal amount of bread."

After Albio finished speaking, he waved his hand passionately:

"Young men, the pre-meal exercise has begun! Use your strength and awareness to fight to your heart's content!"

Albio's tone was light.

But everyone in the first echelon showed a solemn expression. According to Albio's rules, only by collecting 3 Saint Seiya cards can they exchange for bread. In other words, only four of the 12 people can eat their fill, and the remaining eight will starve.

If you don’t want to go hungry three times a day, you have to find ways to defeat at least two opponents.

This is by no means an easy task!

So, as soon as Albio finished speaking, almost everyone rushed towards... Xuedu at the same time!

Since it's a melee, you naturally have to pick on the weak and get a card first.