My Cell Prison-Chapter 126 - : Taking the Initiative

Chapter 126: Chapter 126: Taking the Initiative

Translator: 549690339

ZZzzz…

The snores were as loud as thunder.

The clown laying on the sofa even had a giant red balloon tied to his nose.

With his breath.

The balloon inflated and deflated, and “ZZzzz…” was written on it in black ink.

The ten-minute countdown ended.

Ding Ding Ding!

The alarm clock in the clown’s pocket began to twitch wildly.

Pop!

The red balloon tied to his nose exploded at the same time.

The awakened clown jumped up and pointed towards the door.

“Time’s up…..Purgatory Conquer Squad, let’s go!!”

Cass gathered up his courage and stepped forward to ask:

“Mr. Clown, do you have any powerful weapons here?

If the target has ‘Impervious to Knives and Spears’ characteristic, it would be difficult to hurt them with this ordinary short sword.”

“To hurt Guto… It’s not just about the weapon you know!

You must also possess enough strength and master various combat skills.”

“Hmm!” Cass nodded his head.

“Alright, since your shield seems fine, I’ll provide you with a suitable one-handed weapon.

By the way, there used to be an outsider who killed himself while playing a game in Derry Town. But he left behind a nice item.”

Upon hearing this, Cass furrowed his brows.

It’s clear that the ‘outsider’ mentioned by the clown should be the same as their Apprentice Knight Squad.

And the thing left behind, would naturally be a relic from a comrade.

He extends his arm into his body through his esophagus.

After grope around for a while, he found the correct item around his gallbladder and quickly pulled it out from his mouth.

“Fate Weapon!”

Cass was shocked! He initially thought it was just a finely crafted sword.

What the clown is holding is a short spear.

A black hard wooden shaft approximately 1.4m in length combined with a semi-transparent white stone spearhead… you could faintly see a light white halo around the spearhead area.

The length of this short spear is quite suitable for one-handed use.

“I was once stabbed by this thing and it hurt like hell, it seemed to be more than an ordinary weapon… I impulsively collected it!

If you could help me kill that bastard Guto, this weapon is yours.”

“Okay….”

When Cass took the short spear, he nodded slightly, showing respect for the deceased holder.

Fate Equipment – “White Rock Beast Spear:

Type: Weapon

Quality: Premium

Primary Attributes: Moderately enhances thrusting attacks (spear tip only)

Unique Effects:

‘White Flash’ – The spearhead, made from an ancient white beast fossil, will gradually awaken its internal ‘beast nature’ as the number of attacks increases.

A combo above 6 triggers ‘White Flash’ – dealing an additional 10% damage.

Afterwards, for each additional combo, the effect of ‘White Flash’ is increased by 1% (can reach up to 50% boosted damage). If no attacks are made within 10 seconds, the effect will disappear.

Origin: It’s rumored that this stone spear was found in a relic of an ancient large-scale village. The relics in the ruins were damaged beyond repair, only this stone spear, which was inserted into a giant beast’s skull, remained intact.

“This spear!”

The properties of this Fate Weapon matched well with Cass’s “Lion’s Shield”, both belonging to the passive damage boost category.

The shield increases strength through blocking , while the short spear boosts damage through combos… both combined may allow Cass to inflict an unbelievable amount of damage.

This might even penetrate the physical defense of a monk.

Holding the short spear, Cass immediately began to wield it.

Performing continuous thrusts in the air, the spear felt smooth to handle.

The [Cross Crusader] needs a specialized weapon.

In terms of weapons, Cass has an inherent talent, even though he prefers swords, he is equally proficient with other weapons adapting to various attack methods.

When the seed of talent sprouts in Cass, he may choose to further develop in the direction of a ‘Weapon Master’.

Watching this, the clown can’t help but applaud and praise Cass:

“You’re quite formidable! At first I thought that ‘little guy’ was the only one who could really help me in your team…. Not bad! Here’s a red balloon for you.”

Mr. Clown rewarded Cass with a special red balloon.

He kicked the door of the Clown House open with a turn of his foot.

“Off we go…”

He followed behind the hopping and skipping Mr. Clown.

Cass was staring at two close-range Fate Weapons, plus an exquisite quality ring… A strong sense of responsibility surged in his heart.

He gritted his teeth.

Deep down, Cass was sure that he had to block Togu.

Mr. Clown suddenly turned his head and admonished:

“Hey… don’t put too much pressure on yourself, or you’ll die quickly.”

Relax, show the skills you should possess.

I don’t want to face Guto alone not long after the battle begins…you need to share some of the burden.”

“Hmm.”

Derry Town

Inside a certain pork-processing factory.

All doors and windows that could be used for exit had been thoroughly locked by iron chains.

The workers were unable to escape, they could only hide… hide in the lockers of the break room, hide in the ventilation ducts, hide in the idle large meat grinders.

But no matter where they hid, they would be eventually found.

Crack!

The door of the break room was melted down.

The iron locker door was easily torn open where a petite, robust black employee was hiding.

At the moment the locker was torn open, the black man swung his metal rod heavily.

Crash!

The metal rod bent and fell to the ground.

The Purgatory visitor standing before the black man remained unscathed.

Smack!

His hand was placed on the black man’s head and in an instant, burnt off all his hair.

“No… don’t kill me! I have a family at home…”

Iron chains burrowed into the black man’s body.

Good! (A deep voice, like that from hell).

After baptism by 996, the black man who handled the offloading of white pigs every day had a body stronger than that of an average person, in addition to his strong determination.

With the iron chains spreading throughout his body, he was successfully transformed into a Purgatory Servant enveloped in iron chains.

However, there were already two such servants!

Over time, more and more townsmen would be transformed.

Furthermore, wherever Togu has ‘purified’ will undergo ‘Purgatory Transformation’ and become his territory.

For example, the current pork factory,

The ground would crack open to reveal lava,

The white pigs hanging in the processing room would be pierced by iron chains,

Their eyes would glow with a crimson light,

And the wall would depict Purgatory Marks,

The air would be laden with a lot of ashes and dust.

By then, Derry Town, which Mr. Clown barely controlled, would change hands, transforming into Togu’s Purgatory space.

“Let’s go…”

Togu let out a deep voice.

He left the pork factory from the back door with his three little brothers.

The servant who opened the door disappeared as soon as he stepped out of the factory.

The innate contact with Togu was cut off instantly… as if he was killed by something in an instant.

At this time, a red balloon drifted past the doorway.

“Penny… Wise.”

The back door of the pork factory opened onto a relatively wide alley.

The red-haired Mr. Clown was standing at the entrance of the alley.

Half the leg of a Purgatory Servant was still hanging out of his mouth, and the sound of metal shattering filled the air.

For such iron chain servants, Mr. Clown would just swallow them whole… though he might just have a sore butt when he woke up the next day.