The notification ringing that the prisoners had been allowed to leave their cells had already been ringing. It's just that Spike didn't get out of there right away, he was still busy tinkering with what he could improve in his own cell at the moment.Receiving a message from Hudson, Spike seemed to be used to that person's speech. He wasn't worried about it at all. In fact, Hudson didn't think it was anything other than a bluff.Spike himself also has doubts about his own memory. Hoping that maybe he knows what's really going on inside himself. Though Spike didn't know what kind of truth he really hoped for."I want to go to Bonou's cell right now.." Spike said to Bonnie.The demon was still hiding inside his watch. Still not want to show that figure to the other prisoners even though it was obvious when the two of them fought together.Spike is at the gates of Bonou's cell by now. From the outside, he could see that the old geezer's condition was much better than when he last visited

Inside the cafeteria full of prisoners, Silver is there. Enjoy the food that he has eaten every day at this placeBut there, Silver realized something. If usually lots of prisoners gathered in front of the mirror, watching the fight between other prisoners in such an orderly and solemn manner, the prisoners were there in quite a chaotic condition.Some of them shouted at each other, insulted each other, and worst of all, some of them wanted to commit violence.Silver knew the reason they were getting that emotional was because of the gamble they themselves were placing. But it wasn't usually for the prisoners to get so emotional like that.Previously, everything was in such orderly order. No one wants to cheat or do something unfair to fellow prisoners. It's as if nothing is set in the betting there.One prisoner came into the canteen. The prisoners looked at her expectantly and smiled too. It was as if the prisoners had something of their own.“Sir, are you going to continue betting

According to the coordinates sent by The Six gang, the place where Spike is standing now is the place where the gang members carry out their activities.But for a gang with high influence in this prison, the cell gate from where they were located didn't show any luxury at all.In fact, maybe the gate was on par with how bad Bonou's cell gate was. Spike wondered. Did they really lack the funds to be able to improve the quality of the gate or was it just a cover up?Spike waited to be standing there, as they would fetch Spike if they found him at the gate of the cell.He didn't know who would pick him up. Because he doesn't really know who the members of the gang are.“Ah... Spikes. Finally you came too. This is your first meeting as our new member. We were really worried about you if you didn't come there…”Hunn, greeted Spike warmly from inside the gate.The man then looked left and right, as if to see if someone was following him into the cell.“Is there someone coming with you to th

There were 7 people sitting in the closed room. Uh... no. Maybe more accurately 6 people and the other is a figure in the middle of nowhere.Spike only knew a few of the people sitting between him. Hunn, Machvise-7, Bart, and Jahn. The rest he did not know at all."Thank you all for coming to our meeting this time. I hope that our current format is the final format and will not be changed again and again. Because maybe we will do many more things..." said Hunn, opening the meeting."But before we start. Would it be better if we introduce ourselves first? Because as you can see. Is there a new member here who might-""There is now! Just hurry up. My name is Kahn, nice to meet you with an iron fist..." someone introduced himself? His appearance is really very peculiar, namely, he wears an orange camouflage shirt, the same color as the prisoners, and also a fisherman's hat covering his head.Spike realized that he was uncomfortable having such meetings all the time, and he wanted to hurr

A few days after Spike and Maroon's fightNarrow with limited air space, it's impossible for someone to be able to live and survive there for a long time. Even with adequate supplies and body condition, there was no way they could survive.Except, that they might not be human.A prisoner, his neck tied by an iron collar like a dog. His eyes were covered with a very thick rubberized cloth, it was impossible to see anything.All around him, he always heard the sound of metal and the clanking of alarms. It was impossible for anyone there to hear any sound with normal hearing again.“Brother, how long do we have to be like this?” asked the prisoner.Around him, there was no one he could talk to. Except for his own reflection in the puddle of his own urine in that cramped room.“Calm down Vahn. Everything is still going according to my plan. Stop being a whiny and demanding little sister!”The orange jumpsuit made of thin material could not withstand the cold in the holding cell. Maybe you