My Cell Prison

Chapter 125: Togo

Tick tock!

The clockwork mechanism placed on the bedside table was beeping rapidly.

Cass woke up quickly from his deep sleep, his tiredness gone.

The call was from Coslin.

As the parasite Bella had sensed an abnormality in the school area, it meant that the Joker and the boss from the altered main line [Purgatory Monk-Togo] had descended on Derry Town.

Hanging up the communication device, Cass found something extra on the bedside table.

"What's this?"

Cass stared at the pile of handwritten documents, as well as the coral ring pressed into them, and immediately associated it with Han Dong.

After reading the message on it, he gritted his teeth while making a fist.

The last sentence of the message left for Cass reads.

"Sealed letter please give it to the Joker and he will work with you.

Give me a little time, once I can make 'this thing', it will greatly improve our chances of survival, and I have a feeling that things are not as simple as they seem.

I'll trouble Captain Cass for the time being, and work with the Joker to block the target."

Cass trusted Han Dong and resolutely wore the "Coral Seal".

"Leave it to me, I'll borrow the ring for now."

When the ring was put on the finger, it was as if a clear sea breeze was drawn into the body, soothing the little hot feeling inside.

"Fine grade equipment, it really is different.

If it wasn't for the 'young knight training' that followed my father in the Order some time ago, I wouldn't have been able to use this ring to its fullest extent."

Refreshed, Cass' state reached an unprecedented peak value.

Just as he walked out of his chambers, the door to the Joker house burst open.

A wave of terror flooded in.

Immediately after, four terrifying grasshopper legs hooked into the room first, before dragging the Joker's body in with them.

Long Legs income inside.

The Joker landed steadily on the ground.

It seemed to have gone through quite a fierce battle, coupled with multiple physical rebirths, Even the Joker showed signs of fatigue, leaning back on the couch to catch his breath.

"This is a letter left for you by Brother Andeva."

For the first time, Cass faced the boss figure directly, and calmly handed over the letter with a calm face.

The Joker looked at the special letter Han Dong had written to him.

In a close-fitting way, he rotated his eyes and looked Cass Martini.

"Nice body, and a strong crusader energy, confident to go head to head with the [Purgatory Monk]? You might die if you're not careful!"

"Yes!"

Cass replied and immediately received a system prompt.

His affinity with the Joker also changed even more to 'neutral'.

Soon, Coslin and the others, who were carrying three heat-resistant light armor, also rushed back to the Joker's house.

When they saw the Joker, they were shocked and gathered together, not daring to speak.

Who knew that the Joker beckoned with an impatient face?

"What are you waiting for? Get over here!

It's only a matter of time before Togo discovers this street, and I don't want to wait until he destroys the entire town of Derry to passively resist it, it's a "playground" that I had a hard time creating.

These are the informational materials about [Togo], you have ten minutes to read and discuss!

However, all of you follow me and go straight to crusade against that guy."

Cass took the important information and handed the 'sleep potion' he was carrying to the Joker at the same time.

"Do you need this? It'll put you into a deep sleep quickly, ten minutes of sleep counts as an hour."

"Huh! Good stuff, I'm just saying I'm a little tired! Hey, hey, you're not a bad guy."

The Joker tapped Cass on the shoulder with an odd smile.

It seemed to be lingering with fatigue from the long hours of hobnobbing with Togo.

Drinking a sip of sleep potion without a doubt!

Nor did he care if the group of young men would attack him during his sleep, collapsing directly onto the couch and burying his head to sleep.

Snoring like thunder.

During sleep, small red balloons spilled out from between his nostrils and crowded the ceiling of the roof.

As the crowd converged to view [Togo]'s data.

The parasitic subject-Bella looked a little uncomfortable.

The first one, she had joined because of her relationship with Han Dong. Now that she couldn't see Han Dong, she was a bit uncomfortable.

In Second.

"Are you okay, Miss Bella?"

Sophia tossed her blonde curls and greeted Bella with a cute face.

Bella's eyes had reflected some fear and whispered.

"T, the 50 Generation Hosts I developed in the school zone, and the 218 Generation II Hosts that subsequently reproduced, were all destroyed in almost ten minutes.

There's no way I could have fought against such an opponent."

Suddenly.

A ray of holy light descended.

Bella, whose essence was also a creature, was bathed in the holy light, and the tension was relieved as vitality soaked into her body.

Showing her lively and optimistic side, Sophia took Bella's hands and led her to the gathering place of the squad.

Just like once facing the 'Texas Chainsaw Hit Maniac' (AN: ever heard of a 'triple whammy'?) Same.

When the squad was in desperate straits and demoralized, she was also the first one to step forward and shower her heart with holy light to revitalize the squad.

"All right! Together, we'll definitely be able to figure out a way, Besides, don't we have a BOSS-level helper on our side?"

Sophia, though a little scared, reached out and pointed at the sleeping Joker.

"Well, "

For a moment, the fear in Bella's eyes receded quite a bit.

The four members of the squad gathered together, carefully reading the [Togo] intelligence.

However, the intelligence didn't appear to be very formal, it looked like it was written by the Joker himself.

On the cover was a grotesque style of a "Purgatory Monk" drawn with an oil pencil, barely at the level of a kindergarten drawing.

Full Article.

This guy used to be my enemy in the city!

He's a guy who sticks to the church like he's never going anywhere else and sneers at me, a circus practitioner who makes a living out of being an eye candy.

And, of course, I hated perverts like him.

I once snuck in sideways to spy on him when I was passing by a church.

Turns out he was tied to a chair in the back room and had the priest beat him violently with a steel whip, what a pervert.

The whip was so hard, harder than the lions in our circus, that a normal person would have died.

But this pervert kept confessing his sins during the beating, and the pain was only secondary.

It seems to have taken on an inhuman constitution before the advent of "dark history".

Immediately following, several watercolor drawings are used to depict Togo's abilities.

The first drawing depicts a picture of [Blade and Gun], with many broken knives falling at his side.

The second picture depicts Togo standing in the middle of the lava, and appears to be able to control the [Power of Lava] to some extent.

In the third picture, Togo looks like an underworld whipper, holding an iron chain and whipping the demons of the underworld, driving them to do things, depicting the power of [Controlling Demons].

Even the positive and optimistic Sophia looked overwhelmed when she saw this type of information, and could only look at Cass.

"Well, the heat-resistant armor is missing one piece.

Miss Bella, you don't have to engage in battle! Once you get close to this demon, the water in your body will evaporate instantly.

You'll stay in the Joker house to protect Brother Andeva's safety.

In ten minutes, we will prepare to face the final boss of this event."