Towards the Unbeatable

Act 74: Life Shackled (3)

Why are there two men holding each other? And again why did one of them look furious?!

The young man had a little long hair, brown in color, his face was battered, I don't know what he was doing before he got to the cell where Danny and Brock were.

"Ah .. I forgot to stay in prison - why I didn't even call one of those black creatures yes ...."

The man holds the cell where it cannot be opened other than by someone who holds the key.

"You need me?"

A black shadow suddenly appeared quickly after the man said that.

"For Asgard!" So surprised that the long hair of the man even stood very similar to the style of a surprised cat.

"Hey, don't act like you're seeing a ghost" said the black shadow creature.

"How could I not consider you a ghost, your form is no longer human to me." The man was a little lazy in responding to the shadow creature.

"Vincent, how many times have you failed? The more I come here I see you're getting fucked up ...."

"Aahaha." The man named Vincent was holding his long hair, his model was like in the movie 'thor' but he didn't look like a Hollywood actress anyway.

"I don't think you're going to realize my six hundred and sixty-six failures to get out of here, you know, you're like a ghost, you're like a ghost" Vincent said

"Hey, can you not call me a ghost, I am still alive .. and again why are you acting like a cogan holding her own hair while closing her eyes? Stop it you're making my eyes hurt."

Vincent could not judge whether what the black shadow said was true, after all he was still curious if he could be touched?

And he tried it, but instead penetrated, "IT'S BEEN ALMOST FIVE YEARS I JUST KNEW YOU'RE A GHOST!"

"Ah, chill your head first, I open the door, you just come in and I hope you can be calmer" said the shadow, although it cannot be held by others, it can still hold objects.

"He-hey wake up Brock, you're making this man hot ..." Vincent said as he rolled over the big-bodied man.

"Ah, I'm Vincent, why is it that every time I'm like this you forget my name?"

Brock immediately released his embrace to Danny, he did not think the heat of his body was excessive to make Danny too warm.

Danny is still asleep, for the time being, it seems he needs a little rest maybe this is the effect of the mysterious shadow's power.

Brock immediately got up, sat up neatly, "How come I'm not surprised, your face looks awful, look at the right eye until it's so swollen and blue again why haven't you wiped that blood coming out of your mouth?!"

Vincent had not realized there was blood pouring from his mouth, he realized the production of blood in his body was even wasted, "Ah sorry," he said while wiping the blood from his mouth.

"Every time you come back here under such circumstances, that's where I find it hard to recognize you" Brock said

Vincent smiled slightly, realizing how many times he had returned in this condition, "You know Brock, it's been six hundred and sixty-six times I've been like this."

"What?! Isn't that?"

"Hm, what do you mean Brock?"

"Ah, that's it."

Vincent saw the stranger beside Brock, "Brock I know we've been living together for almost five years, but why did I realize this guy was living with us?"

"Vincent, there are two things in your words that are wrong, first it is true that we have lived here for approximately five years, secondly do you not realize that he is a new person here?!"

"Oh that? I'm afraid we haven't realized this, but why is there something new now?"

"Hey, Vincent, don't tell me you're-"

Vincent put on an expression as if he was going to do something that was not moving, an expression that could not wait to oppress others, no matter what he would do.

"We finally have a new friend!" Excited Vincent with excitement.