“Low-Hats Gang? Since when did you come in? I have never seen you in the gang before!” asked Spike, utterly bewildered.“Ahh… I believe that you also lost some of your memory. I also lost some due to the effects of the power I have now. But what is important now Sir, I am very happy to meet you!” continued Bonou in a very interested tone."No need to mince words anymore. Where did you get the photos of me and Cole?” continued Spikes.That old man immediately tried to return to his room again which was so messy. Spike don't know how he can live in a room like that, but what's clear is that Spike won't be able to sleep in there just thinking about how messy his room is.“Wait a minute, where should I keep it...” Bonou muttered, struggling to find something to address Spike.Spike continued to check the old man's room. Because there were so many things strewn about and stuck to the walls, he felt that he might have missed something in this room. And sure enough, something caught his eye.
Spike looked at the black and white photo where he and Cole were hugging each other by the shoulders.In the photo, they are 10 years old, and the person who took their photo is the person they threatened to hit.It can be seen from the vibration of the cameraman that it makes the photo look a little blurry and blurry right there right now.Since childhood, Spike has lived alone. He knows what it means to be a street kid and live by the law of the jungle.No one really becomes a leader if someone is weak and easily devoured by others.Everyone who knew Spike at that time thought that he might not have a bright future, and would only end up being a dummy figure in the midst of a sea of people who would never really care about who Spike really was. Don't even want to look at it...And amidst that sea of trash, Spike finds Cole...The beginning of their meeting began as a form of true rivals.They have their own gang, looting and stealing things from the rich just to survive and make the
“I didn't think that you were very close to the person in the photo. Can I say that you two are as close as brothers?” Silver asks after Spike tells them about his past."If there's a term that goes beyond brother, I think that's my relationship with Cole," Spike replied.He then approached Bonou, trying to hug the old geezer even though he knew that his body odor was really rotten and unpleasant to smell."Thank you Bonou. Even though I don't know who you are in the gang, I'm grateful you brought this photo to me…” Spike said gratefully."Since it's done, Bonou, quickly deliver what you promised me!" Bill Silver to the old geezer.[ 50,000 Credit Points have been transferred to Prisoner #387 account ]“Silvers! You sold me to this boomer!” Spike shouted angrily after realizing that Silver gave Spike to Bonou for money.“Spike, you know yourself. I survive only for the sake of making money without fighting. I also believe that Bonou's Point Credits would be better off mine." Silver an
The arena that Spike enters is very poorly lit. Spike doesn't know how hard Borg fought before but he certainly left a mark that was so disgusting.There were no traces of corpses lying in this place, only blood was everywhere.Spike awaits his imminent foe, his iron arms flashing as a sign that his powers are active. The scarf he was wearing also activated because he felt how much lighter his movements were than before.[Prisoners #404. Welcome to the Grind. The monster that you will fight today was Impedor ]Instead of coming from an overhead vent, the enemies Spike faces come from the gate in front of him.Having a thin and tall body, this monster looks more like a human than the Goowasp he previously fought. It's just that its wrinkled skin that looks like it has no flesh in it is so frail and feels easy to beat.[ Name : Impedor ][ Type : Unknown ][ Rewards : Unknown ][ Strength : Unknown ][ Weaknesses : Unknown ]Reading all that information felt so worthless to Spike. But h
[Prisoners #404 health has been low. Please surrender immediately]The notification screen in Spike's eyes told him something. That he could give up and stop doing that fight if possible.Spike’s head is completely exhausted from seeing everything around him. All he could feel was the ringing in his ears that was getting longer and louder like church bells during mass.Spike could still feel every blow, no longer knowing how to stop each of the insect monster's attacks.Impedor stops hitting Spike with his hands. He then tried to once again open his mouth and gave hundreds of thousands of insects that flew and sucked Spike's body until he completely died unconscious.Spike felt the thousands of bugs coming right at his face. Feeling that his face was crumbling now, the last bit of energy he had he tried to protect his head."Hardened Walls..." Said Spike who couldn't bear to feel all that pain anymore now.Vain. All the bugs still landed on Spike's head like leftovers in the trash.“I
Chapter 32Opening his eyes, Spike realized he was in a place where he shouldn't be.The roof of the room had a fan attached rotating so slowly that it didn't produce any cold air at all. He thought that the fan was more useful for hypnotizing someone than keeping the room temperature.When he woke up, Spike rushed so quickly to rub his face. He was so shocked when he realized it.“My face! Back to normal! What happened?"Lying down quickly from the bed that was about to crash, Spike began to recognize where he was after seeing a collection of posters as well as food waste scattered on the floor.He's in Bonou's room right now...Feeling uncomfortable and also disgusted, Spike rushed out of the room where it was."Sir! Why are you rushing out?” shouted Bonou who had been beside him all along and fell asleep waiting for Spike to wake up.Spike feels that Bonou really has such a high level of empathy for him because of his concern.“I can smell your instant noodles in this cell. How can
Rank No.11 also implied that he was the highest-ranked person in this dungeon.It also explained why Spike had felt such a deadly aura from that person before. An aura he couldn't explain. Spike still didn't know what the man wanted from him right now."Why did you call me..."Gervais took a cigar from his trouser pocket. The bodyguards clad in armor behind him hurriedly helped Gervais to light up his current cigarette.“I want to tell you about something. I'm very sure if you want to get out of this prison…” he answered while blowing smoke out of his cigar.Spike still couldn't understand what this guy was saying.“I am the first generation that is still in this prison. I know everything that happened in this prison before you came here. And I know, what's the most effective way to get out of this hell..." He continued again.Gervais offers Spike his cigar, but Spike refuses to take it with his hand gestures.“Please accept, I offer you this thing for free”Terrified, Spike has no ch
Spike walked back to his prison cell. The only place where he can feel safe from the interference of robot guards or prisoners in this place.He thought about what Gervais had just said earlier, about the figure who was prophesied to come to save the prisoners in this place.Does this prophecy really exist? Or was the prophecy just a guise used by Gervais to trick him? Spike can't answer all the questions himself.If he asked someone else, it would be the same if he would look stupid. Spike chose to keep it for now.[ Greetings Prisoner #404. Welcome back to your Cell ]The robotic voice is the only presence that welcomes Spike into this prison. If only he could have the option to turn it off, he would prefer to turn it off.Spike actually felt that he was a really lonely person when he heard that.[You have new options unlocked. Please check it out ]The notification sound made Spike curious about what had just opened in his cell.As it turns out, the option to view something on the