Silvers felt that Spike would really be lured by Borg's offer, so he rushed over to take the man's hand and asked him out of the place right now. "You shouldn't agree with them, Spike…."
"Yes… You don't have to accept it. But I need to know how much of a coward you really are."
Spike turned around to hold Borg's neck with great threat. Borg followers are certainly on the alert, they don't want to make any noise at all, much less under the guards' surveillance now. No one knows what might happen when Spike gets really mad.
"Silent… If you're going to say those words again… cowards… Then I'll make your head stick to the ground."
Borg didn't feel threatened at all, he smiled in amazement at Spike's reaction to such bravery. He stretches his arms out to get his men to behave themselves right now.
"Hahahaha… Even when we first met. You’re amused me. Then why don't we start the duel today?"
"Spike! Stop that! You're still weak!" Silver said, trying to break.
"I will not stand idly by as my pride is played by a garbage figure like him!" Spike's reply with high tone
No matter what Spike was saying, he went back and forth to pull the man out of the room.
"Hey! - what are you doing!"
They went back into the cafeteria. The prisoner's stare still lurks and follows wherever Spike goes now. He's like an enemy to these people…
Walking quickly enough around Spike's hand, Silver carried the spike right onto a large screen in the middle of the cafeteria with the sign "Ranks”
"Whatever you think works in the real world, is not working in this place right now. Look at your condition, you think fighting Gorlocks is enough to defeat Borg?!" Yelled Silver at the Spike.
"He challenged me first. I wouldn't deny it for some cowardly reason. Wait, is that what you might call the coward?"
Silver let out a tired sigh. He's just trying to keep Spike here long enough. But if he continues to act that way, Spike likely won't be able to live very long.
"I don't care what they call me. And yet I want to show you something. Look at the rankings table on this display of exaltation."
On the screen, there was a string of names with their rank on the right. That position, however, was filled only by a mere 250-150.
"Wait, I think this prison contains more than that, but why are there only 100 names here? "Spike asked silver.
"Yes, the display contains only the rank of the prisoners with the title 'crooks'. It's the lowest rank the prisoners can get at this place. You and I were in this position right now…”
The screen in the cafeteria area was large enough to allow the other prisoners to see what they were doing in the middle of the room now. Some of them smile when they see their name or friends on the title.
"’Warriors' ranks up through 151-75. The average prisoner in this rank has had long experience in this prison. Their powers are already beyond normal human limits." Silver continues to explain his next rank
“At position 74-35, entitled ‘Fighters'. Their powers are completely beyond normal human reason in this place. And they tend to store up their strength for use in the fight. The reason is simple: they don't want their opponents to know their own ultimate power.”
Spike is kind of understanding why Silver is starting to try to explain all the ranks to him. Because chances are, Borg are way above his own rank.
"Next, at the rank of 'ace' they are the strongest fighters in the prison who are determined to fill out the blanks above them. I don't know if anyone has ever filled out the next title. Because it's impossible to imagine entering 'Ace'. Final title, 10-1 is ‘Champions'"
"Why are you giving me all this information? I'll win if I beat them all one by one, won't I?"
"I'm not finished. If you plan to fight Borg, then there will be unfair power reasons. You can't possibly win against him even if your technique or power is better. Borg, Is now in number 20, Ace."
Spike was so surprised. He doesn't really know how strong a title an ace can have, but just imagining the rank and rank makes her feel really tired.
"I'm not afraid. Did you see what my iron fist can do with those Gorlocks? I'll finish him off easily…”
Silver breathed heavily again, exhausted. "Sorry, spike. But if you're using Gorlock as a measure, you're still nothing compared to him."
"What do you mean? They were all cheering me on happily because I had defeated an impossible monster to defeat, weren't they?" Spike follows reply.
"Not Spike. If those monsters can be placed in rank, then Gorlocks are only as good as a prisoner with a rank of 200. You, in no way, have reached the level of Borg figure with your powers now. The reason they cheer you up there is because they are truly amused by your appearance. They haven't seen anything like that in a long time."
"Huh what do you mean?" Spike asked in confusion.
"Yes, you should be dead. In fact, this prison considers you a defective product. Do you realize that the power you possess is not natural or genetic? Your power comes from that sophisticated technology in your hand! You're different from the rest of us. You're a prisoner of unique powers!" Silver answered
"That's why… Borg are interested in me right? "Spike replied that began to understand what the person really wanted.
"Therefore, Spike, this is for your own sake. Don't take that guy's offer. You'll only make your life further into hell, ultimately."
There was a clatter and a siren in the canteen. Spike and Silver turn around, they're trying to figure out what's going on.
"Hey look! They're going to start it!"
"I haven't seen an Ace fight in a long time!"
The crowd of prisoners are looking in the window right now. It's like something's going on in the arena.
"Silver what's going on?" Said spike.
"I don't know, but it looks like there's a duel right now"
Silver looked at the screen again, and the really big writing filled the display screen on
[ Prisoners Rank 21 vs Prisoners Rank 32 submit a duel. Commence Gladiator Protocol ]
Silver and spike are rushing to the window to see what's going on right now. two men face each other, about to fight right now. In the meantime, the prisoners also watched in joyful cheering. Spike understands now why they had such a reaction. It was only there in the arena that they had so much fun. Entertainment that doesn't make it has them lose their life. "Silver, do you know them?" "Of course, I knew him. Their battles are already inevitable. They're in the same gang. The Chain. Otto is in 21st place, 32 is named Hunn” "Hey! I look forward to their fight!" Suddenly someone is slipping past Spike right now. like all the others, he was excited about the fight that was going on there. "Whoever wins this fight will make The Chain theirs! The power of a gang that size is sure to be a worthy struggle. Even if I can afford to fight them both and take it!" Said the man again. "Uh, sorry. Who are you? "Spike asked someone who felt that he was talking too much. "Oh yes. I'm Vahn,
"Ahahahaha aha I already suspect Hunn will win this duel. But I didn't think it would end so soon." Says Vahn who had seen the match as he had predicted."Huh? What did you mean just now? How could you predict that? I mean, can you see what's going on in there? I didn't see anything!" Spike asked Vahn"Which is why I'm asking you to refuse to fight Borg before. They both are well below Borg rank. If you cannot even grasp the meaning of this fight, then it is impossible for you to win it." Silver's giving Spike advice back.Some of the prisoners have started trying to get back to their respective activities now. They've seen enough bloodshed on one side of the issue."I'm still confused, what are they fighting for? Why take the position of a gang in a prison like this?" Spike asked the two men next to him."Being the leader of a gang means you have more power than a common prisoner. Any Credit point your people have can go to their chief. It’s just a fool for someone who refuses to bec
one day has passed.After seeing the fight in the arena yesterday, Spike thoughtfully about how he could survive in this place with only his Iron Fist. All day he thought about all the tactics for fighting.The thing was, Spike had yet to learn who the real Vahn was. He didn't know what strength that person had. He couldn't predict and prepare for his fight with that person later.Previously, Spike had asked Silver. And just as it seems, Silver is just as clueless as Spike.Something was off about Vahn. He had never seen the man before in this prison. He came as if he had come especially today to greet him in the battle arena.Hmm... Why am I thinking too hard? I can always win whatever battle I face with ease...Spike sat silently in his own cell. Time has yet to show for a break. In his indecision, he was really bored in his solitude.***A few hours later, Spike who accidentally fell asleep wakes up hearing sirens in his own cell.The flickering and illuminating light in his room d
Goowasp turns out to have a size that doesn't match Spike's estimates. It is about the size of a watermelon. It's just that the flapping of the wings behind it looks weird. Instead of moving from top to bottom, but sideways from left to right.His skin was wrinkled, and with baggy eyes reminded him of elder people.His teeth were shiny silver fangs like sharp thorns. However, that's the only factor that makes him look dangerous. The rest, not at all. Spike is very confident that the monster is very easy for him to beat.“Hudson... You really underestimated me. You think I'd have a hard time-fighting flies like this?”“Goo…” The creature whispered again softly.Spike ran, getting ready to jump and pummel the monster any second."Sorry friend. I'm sure that you hate your own existence. But don't worry, I will end your suffering!”Spike punched the monster with his steel arm. Completely like a watermelon, the monster's body was crushed from the inside out. His own blood was blue with no
1 day has passed. Leading up to his fight with Vahn, Spike was given no time to get out of the cell he was in. All day he trains to be able to increase his stamina as well as strength he has.In the previous battle, he only got 3000 Credit Points along with one strange item called the Amulet of Hardness. As it's almost time for the fight, Spike checks what the Amulet's function really is.[ Amulet of Hardness ][ Rarity Type: Common ][ Power: Give users a slight amount of strength. Can be accumulated with other Gears ]As Spike read the lines before his eyes, he found this gear completely useless. He didn't know how much strength he would get from the gear.Instead of getting nothing, Spike also chose to wear it now heading into the arena.[ Prisoners #404 will be commencing Spartan Protocol. Please wait ]The robotic voice resounded in the cell of his room. The voice that had signaled his fight with Vahn would come back soon.Spike looked back at his iron arms, he wished that the fi
Spike was terrified that Vahn would suddenly attack him in a vital spot. He was certain that his current state was one of the abilities that belonged to Vahn. [ All Skills were active. Strike of Heracles and Hardened Walls were available to use ] Spike remembers it, he got the Hardened Walls skill when fighting the Gorlocks. Under these circumstances, a skill like that would definitely be very useful for him to use. “Hardened Walls!” Spike shouted activating his skill. “What skills are those? I thought you only had one skill?” Vahn's response heard the scream from Spike just now. "A gambler never shows his trump card!" Even though Spike still couldn't see anything right now, he was confident that he would be able to survive if he activated the skill. Vahn not knowing what the skill was, just immediately tried to attack Spike in his blind spot. “The Butterfly Knife is not a weak weapon. You will feel the pain right now!” From behind, Vahn tried to stab Spike towards his solar p
The siren sounded loud and the intensity of the beat was so fast that Spike was quite scared and panicking now. Just hearing the tone was as if something bad was happening right now.With haste and rushed steps, he dashed towards the gate where he was before. That man was pounding on the gate hoping someone would get him out of this arena soon."Hey! Quickly get us out of here!”“It's useless...” Vahn replied while still in his bad state.“Everyone must be trying to save themselves right now. The heartless robot guards are no exception.”Spike slammed into the metal gate that was protected by several layers of metal and iron. It was useless, his arm still wasn't strong enough to cut through it all right now. "I told you, it's useless. We can only wait here until everything is over…”Giving up on the situation, Spike leaned against the gate hopeless for now.His gaze was directed upwards, making him realize something.“Wait, is it normal for no one to watch when a lower-ranked prisoner
Long Time Ago“...that's the plan. You already memorized it right?" Said the tall man to the two small children in front of him.They have the appearance of twins, and can not be distinguished from the eyes alone."Yes Sir!" Reply the two children answered by nodding and so nervous. They were holding the teddy bears in their hands right now tightly. Behind it is a trigger that can be pressed for something“From now on, if anything happens don't come back to me. I'm not going to look for you. Go!"The man with a tall body and wearing a fedora hat left the presence of the two twins now. Mixed in with the crowd that was around the bustling place right now.“Vahn… this is a very important task. We can't mess it up!” Said the boy to his twin brother. Both of them could not hide their nervousness and fearful expressions.“Vahn! You must believe in yourself! You can definitely do it!” The twin brother of the boy held his shoulder hard while screaming. He had to steel his brother's mind now.