I won’t mention the boy’s original name, the boy his soul has transmigrated into is named Al.
During the world invasion, his only two relatives: his father and brother both died in the invasion.
He hated that he had no power!
This time, the implementation of the Saint Seiya Project made him see hope.
So, he signed up for this Saint Seiya Trial, which will officially begin in a month!
This month is a preparation period provided to those who have registered!
At the same time, it also provides various basic body-building resources and body-building exercises.
It is not easy to cultivate the power of the microcosm. First of all, you have to strengthen your body!
Only with a strong enough body can one practice this microcosmic power!
This body-building technique was naturally created by Yi Xin and was specially customized for this place.
It’s not a very advanced technique, but it’s balanced, stable, and very inclusive, so anyone can practice it!
As for the effect, it depends on your talent and chain repair resources.
But this young man has no talent!
He practiced so hard that he was on the verge of death. He should have stopped because of the pain.
But he just relied on his willpower and gritted his teeth to practice.
The result is obvious now isn't it.
"Saint Seiya Project... Shit! I won't travel to the world of Saint Seiya, will I?" Al was horrified and saw the goddess of war and wisdom Athena in his memory... This name was so familiar to him!
But it seems like he is not on Earth? Osdessa City? Temple of the Gods? I don’t understand... maybe it’s some parallel world or something!
After all, Athena, Saint Seiya, Cosmo... these things put together... he can't help but think of something wrong!
"So I am a reserve Saint? No... Not even a reserve Saint..." Al looked at his own situation. His originally broken body had now recovered, perhaps because of the time travel.
"I just don't know if my talent will change..." Al was worried about this, because there had been no system or anything like that until now, and he was worried that he didn't have a system to rely on.
As for talent, I hope it’s not too bad! Or just don't inherit Al's... After all, Al's is too bad, and I trained myself to death before bringing him in.
"Hey! Al! Are you up?" a voice sounded outside the door.
"Get up! Get up!" Al responded quickly. As far as he could remember, the person outside should be the one he had agreed to train with.
This is someone I met after coming here for training.
Al walked out and saw a young man who looked a little thin. He had a smile on his face and looked quite sunny.
This guy is called Xiaojie, and he trained with him at the same time.
"You look... a little haggard?" When Xiao Jie saw Al, he realized something was wrong. He looked Al up and down and felt that the other party did not seem to be in a very good condition.
"Ah~ I didn't get enough rest yesterday..." Al made up a lie.
"Is that so? Then don't train too hard today! Although there will be a medicinal bath, but... I'm afraid your body can't withstand it." Xiaojie reminded Al.
"Yeah, I know. Let's go!" Al nodded, then followed Xiaojie towards the training ground.
It is called a training ground, but in fact it is just a transformed mountain range.
There are many facilities and equipment for physical exercise here.
In addition to strengthening the body, special combat training and actual combat training will also be carried out.
These are all implemented by the Temple of Martial God.
After the training, a medicated bath will be given.
Al and Xiaojie arrived at the training ground.
"Hmm? Al and Xiaojie, now that you are here, let's start training!" The instructor said to them when he saw Al and Xiaojie coming.
The purpose of the instructor's existence is to supervise and provide necessary protection.
The second is to assist and guide everyone on how to strengthen their bodies and combat techniques.
As for the rest, it is one’s own consciousness.
Whether you practice or not is your own business. If you fail the monthly assessment, you will be eliminated.
The term is three years, which means that to pass every monthly assessment, you have to pass it 36 times! Even if it’s not 36 times, it must be more than 25 times!
Of course, if during this period you develop the power of the microcosm, you can become a reserve Saint Seiya in advance!
All you need next is for the holy cloth to "recognize" you, and then you can become a true Saint Seiya!
At this time someone will ask, hey! What if I never get the approval of the Saint Cloth, but I can defeat those Saints with my Cosmo power alone, will it be useful?
Yes, yes!
If you can defeat the Saint Seiya simply by relying on the power of your microcosm, then don't even mention the approval of the Saint Cloth. The gods will tailor a set of Saint Cloth specifically for you!
After a day of training, Al felt sore all over and lay down in the medicinal bath pool.
"Ah~Comfortable~" El lay inside. The medicinal bath pool was very large, similar to a hot spring.
Men on one side, women on the other.
"Al, you look in good condition today!" Xiao Jie said to Al.
"Really?" Although Al felt very tired and his body was extremely torturous, the medicinal bath was also a torture, with numbness all over his body, but it was much more comfortable than torturing his body, but he did not feel that he could not bear it at all.
This is definitely a benefit of time travel!
Otherwise, the original owner wouldn't have died.
Phew~ If that’s the case, then he can still work harder... I didn’t see the protagonist, is he not in the same period as them? Or is it a timeline from "old times"? Al still believed that he had traveled through time and space into an anime.
If it was before the timeline...it would seem more dangerous, right? No... Never mind, I just need to work hard to become stronger!
Al didn't think too much, he emptied his mind and lay quietly in the pool.
In the following days, Al continued to do the same thing every day.
Training, bathing, sleeping.
Repeatedly.
His talent gradually emerged.
His body became stronger and stronger in just three months.
He has already left a large gap between himself and his contemporaries.
He had reached the level of cultivating the power of the microcosm ahead of time!
So, he began to repair the chain according to the method of repairing the chain of power of the small universe.
"Huff~Huff~Huff~Huff~" Al began to repair his microcosm.
Somehow, he felt a force germinating in his heart and then bursting out.
Just like chaos creating the world, that power burst out from within his body and deep within his soul.
The seed of the power of the microcosm was planted in El's body!
This means that El has successfully cultivated the power of the microcosm!
All that was left was for him to let the seeds of this small cosmic power take root and sprout!
Only then can you be said to have truly cultivated the power of the microcosm!
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