Sagittarius Gold Saint

Saints might possess all sorts of strange and bizarre techniques, but firing lasers from one's eyes was something Mr. Mu had truly never heard of or seen before. What was more, when his opponent attacked, there was no so-called Cosmo fluctuation at all—only overwhelmingly powerful energy.

No matter how he looked at it, this did not seem like a technique a Saint could use. It did not even seem like something an Earthling could use. The moment this move was unleashed, Yota's identity as an Alien became much more believable.

Of course, knowing that Yota was an Alien had no meaning for Mr. Mu's current predicament. Especially after estimating the laser beam his opponent had just fired, he sadly realized that he seemingly could not even withstand the other man's gaze.

It was only because the gods had placed seals upon Earth that Yota's Laser Eyes had merely carved a ravine several hundred kilometers long. Under normal circumstances, if Yota merely turned his eyes, Earth would have been sliced into eight pieces.

Realizing that he was far from Yota's match, Mr. Mu gritted his teeth and put on an expression of fighting to the bitter end. "Stop dreaming. No matter who you are, the methods for crafting Saint Cloths can never be handed over to you!"

"This is the Saints' highest secret! I will never leak it!"

Yota curled his lips and said, "Don't put it so absolutely! You make it sound as if you're the only one on the entire Earth who knows how to make Saint Cloths."

"Those Sea Saints, Underworld Saints, and all those other God Saints and Heaven Saints you have here—surely their Saint Cloths weren't made by you either, right?"

"I think if I went to make a deal with them, they'd definitely be willing