Towards the Unbeatable

Act 172: Up to (2)

The big men who were still riding on the horse had the same expression as the current Kibo, an expression of disbelief as to what they had heard at the moment.

Kibo heard clearly the statement of the big man with iron armor of the gatekeeper of Boston City, but still he did not accept the words of the gatekeeper.

"Gentlemen, are we really unable to enter? We came from afar just for this and we were eager to enter this competition ...."

Hearing the reason as well as the words of Kibo was still not to make the big man in the armor of the Boston City gatekeeper change his decision.

The gatekeeper man was silent unmoved, as if he did not want to waste any more energy talking about the thing he had said.

Kibo waited for an answer from the big man in the Boston City gatekeeper's armor, but after a while he did not hear any words from the big man guarding the city, either, this makes him feel sad about every struggle he did to get to this place then only ended with a disappointment.

Kibo could only be silent, for some reason his whole body felt lethargic, not usually he felt something like this other than when he was sick.

A feeling that was difficult to explain, the curly man's eyes no longer emitted a high radiance of enthusiasm, now he just stared blankly and blankly, approaching the bars of the city gate, he said, holding it then fell to the ground.

Slowly he looked from the bars of a place they would go to, just a little more he could get there, but in the end he could only look at it from the outside with nothing to hope for.

One of the big men of Alliance Fight's members got off his horse, approaching the gatekeeper, Kibo was still fixated on the city's fanfare, there was a crowd there, it seemed that there was a big event there? Is it a competition show?

Ahhhh .. Why is this so? I thought this plan was going well ....

This is what it is? Why the hard-earned struggle to get here?

It may be ... is spirit less enough? Is determination less enough? Is action insufficient?

I really don't understand any of this ... really don't understand ....

Kreetc ....

Kibo hardened his fist on the iron bars of the gate, even to the sound of his actions.

I .. I'm sorry Yizi, I can't realize our dream, to build a residential headquarters for our group ....

I am not a good leader ....

"HEY! WE'VE HAD A HARD TIME COMING HERE CAN'T YOU OPEN THIS DOOR FOR US? FUCK THE RULES YOU SAID! OPEN DOOR!"

The big man of Alliance Fight's members spilled his anger on the city's gatekeeper, Kibo was still unconscious, he was still immersed in his own thoughts.

ZAY!

The gatekeeper swung his sharp long spear towards the neck of the Alliance Fight's member man, thin as it was about to touch the neck of the big man.

"What did you say? I don't care where you came from or what purpose you came here for, go before your head can't go with your body anymore."

The eyes of the Boston City gatekeeper became solemn, but hearing that the big man of the Alliance Fight's members was still not afraid of the threat being thrown at him, he wants to defend their right as immigrants to enter this city and especially the defense of all members as a substitute for their leader who is currently sad.

"Will not go? Then ...."

The city gatekeeper swung his spear towards the air, it seemed like he wanted to completely sever the neck of the big man of the Alliance Fight's members in one fell swoop.

HUUSH!

"?!"

The gatekeeper had not yet completed his action, he heard a voice from inside the gate, it seemed like a man was saying that.

The guard then turned his head and was shocked, he lowered his head a sign of respect for the man who had stopped him.

"Lord Thor...."

The man was handsome, had slightly long hair, there were fine hairs on his face around his cheeks and chin, neat and impressed hair wearing national clothes, a luxurious outfit made of cloth

the best are brown, brown gloves and fur robes that dangle brown too.

Not forgetting that his boots were the same color as his clothes, brown, the man looked at the big man, one looked angry and the other was silent.

The large Men of Alliance Fight's members could only be stunned to see the presence of one of the holy knights here, they were no longer speechless at this time, they were no longer speechless, but Kibo had not realized the presence of one of the holy knights.

The man named Thor saw a smaller, curly-haired man slumped on the ground and lamented, crouching down to find out what this curly man was really doing.

"What are you doing, sir?" ask Thor.

Kibo, who realized that he was being spoken to, raised his face slowly, and was surprised by a foreign man who invited him to speak, a truly deep hospitality.

"Sa-me and the others will enter the competition in this city, but in the end we are one minute late so that I cannot enter this competition."

"What's your name, sir?" ask Thor.

"Sa-I am Kibo, and all these great men are my friends, our group is called Alliance Fight's" Kibo said.

"Where are you guys from?"

"We are adventuring from one place to another" Kibo replied in short.

"I happen to be here to oversee the course of this upcoming competition, along with Arthur ...."

"?!"

Kibo was amazed to hear the man's statement, he too late realized that the handsome man who was inviting him to talk was one of the holy knights.

"A-you? Mr Thor?"

Thor nodded with a smile, then he ordered the city gatekeeper to open the gate with the aim that this group could enter.

"But Mr. .. they're late ...."

"The watchman, who is more powerful than the rule is here, you no longer need to say the rule I made, quickly open this gate, please, you have spent a lot of time gentlemen who have been hard-earned come here," said Thor forced and a little firm.

Without refuting anything else, the guard finally opened the city gate by opening it by hand, looking heavy but he managed to do so.

Now that the gate of the city where the competition was held had been fully opened, Kibo raised his body again, and his happiness peaked at this time, knowing that his purpose was before his eyes.