Overwhelming Advantage

"Damn it..."

Shura and Aphrodite climbed back to their feet, looking utterly disheveled. Their Saint Cloths had been cracked in places, and blood ran down their faces.

"There's something wrong with this guy. He's completely unlike a normal person." Aphrodite wiped the blood from his face, looking baffled.

"It's his physical body. Its toughness far surpasses ours, which is why he can withstand such an eruption of Cosmo without showing any fatigue." Narrowing his eyes, Shura finally saw through part of the mystery.

Then he kicked Deathmask, who was still rolling around on the ground. "Get up already. How long are you planning to embarrass yourself?"

"Y-you bastard... You actually used such a despicable attack." Deathmask staggered to his feet, his entire face still tinged purple as he pressed his legs tightly together. "I won't forgive you!"

Yota, however, paid him no attention at all. Deathmask's Sekishiki Meikai Ha could send people directly to the underworld, and it also possessed some offensive power, but its might was undeniably so weak that it barely resembled a Gold Saint Battle Technique.

Because of the nature of their abilities, Cancer Gold Saints who cultivated special techniques had always held an unpredictable position among the Gold Saints. They were either monstrously powerful or frighteningly weak.

Clearly, Deathmask, this inadequately trained Cancer, belonged to the latter category among the Gold Saints. Yota could not even be bothered to spare him a glance.

"Let's attack together. This guy isn't easy to deal with. His Cosmo may not be particularly strong, but both his body and Saint Cloth are absurdly tough."

Shura spoke gravely. As soon as he finished, he charged forward first. Aphrodite and Deathmask did not hesitate either, and all three rushed at him together.

Facing the combined assault of three Gold Saints, Yang Tai,