Chapter 1064 Charles

Charles sat on the sofa and waited silently for something. There was no focus in the eyes of his humanoid body.

At this time, his sight has been connected to the heir sent to the earth.

What happened on the surface, and how much time is left for him. These all need to be understood and explored.

That strange light up there distorts humans, and Hope Island's navy isn't much help.

My own body has to plug this hole again, and the only ones who can do this job now are those weird offspring on my body that have devoured my flesh and blood.

They have been baptized by Charles' flesh and blood, and although their appearance has become strange, their strength has greatly increased, and they can withstand the pollution of those lights.

With a "snap", the visual signal was suddenly cut off without warning.

Obviously, their strength has greatly increased, only compared with the humans in Earthsea.

Facing the more unpredictable earth center, they have no chance of winning.

Seeing his father raised his head, Shining asked with concern, "Dad, how is it this time?"

Charles shook his head slightly, but he didn't feel any frustration in his heart. This is already the 15th batch, and failure seems to be nothing.

As he tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa, a deformed monster with three heads was teleported to Charles.

It has a nearly spherical torso, six limbs with crab-like claws at the end, and three triangular-shaped eyes on each of the three heads, which are round and staring like fishes. In addition, it is two meters long Long tongue that is visibly soft and flexible.

I have to say that even compared to the current Charles, it looks very strange. This monster is also one of Charles' offspring, but he doesn't remember it at all.

Charles really didn't expect that the defective products created by the Foundation would come in handy one day.

When some eyeballs proliferated from its body surface, the offspring crawled down the tunnel toward the center of the earth.

Shining looked at the leaving brother with a complicated expression, "Dad, it will probably die."

"Oh." Charles' voice was neither sad nor happy. Of course they would die, and this was originally intended to trade their lives for the intelligence of the core of the earth.

"But they are your children, Dad, you'd better be careful, your humanity is decreasing a little too quickly." A trace of worry appeared on Shining's face.

Charles looked at her unexpectedly, "My humanity is indeed decreasing, but I don't think it has anything to do with humanity. I never regarded them as my own children."

"It's wrong to create these things, and it's not in vain to come to the world if they can provide a little value."

Winky seemed about to say something more, but Charles had already turned his attention to the thing.

When the three-headed sphere came to the surface, it was found that a strong wind was blowing outside the giant crater, coupled with the flickering purple light in the sky above, it was a completely doomsday scene.

Next to it is the giant pit fortress that Hope Island used to garrison the army, but now there is no fortress next to it, only a strange forest mixed with mud, concrete, metal and flesh.

These substances stick to each other to form branches and trunks, and they tremble from time to time.

The material of this forest is evident through the clothes intertwined with the tree trunks.

The son of Charles didn't observe for too long, his will is now completely controlled by Charles, and he floated towards the purple light in the air,

Not long after flying, accompanied by a howling sound, a root with a length of hundreds of kilometers fell weakly from the sky and hit the ground heavily.

In this regard, Charles has been familiar with it. Now the center of the earth seems to be undergoing great changes, that is, strange creatures comparable to gods are dying in batches.

Who killed them, and whether this power has become his own help, this is also what Charles needs to find.

After looking at it for a while, Charles left a spiritual hint in the heir's mind to continue looking for the target, and then regained its control over his physical body.

It's not that he didn't want to monitor the whole time, but Charles realized that someone was looking for him, and he started talking to himself while lying on the sofa.

"There is no progress on my side, how is your side?"

"Human beings can't do it. If you are exposed to that kind of breath, you can't support it for three seconds. I tried it."

"Well, okay, I'll go right away."

After telling Winky not to run around and be honest with the house, Charles switched his consciousness to his other human body.

This is the gathering point of multiple planes, and besides him, there are already a lot of Charles here.

Compared with the last gathering, there were a few less old faces and a few more new faces.

The high probability of those who didn't come was that they couldn't control their will and became gods completely.

As time goes by, this kind of thing will only happen more, maybe the next one will be me.

When he saw that the long table was full of people, as the original convener, Charles tapped the table with his finger, "Let's all report on each other's progress."

To explore what happened in the center of the earth, Charles is not the only one, but everyone has a different set of plans to explore.

He wanted to try to figure out what happened in the center of the earth and where the distorting breath came from through the advantage of numbers.

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel. Whether it is Charles using his own heirs to explore, or other people's various methods, they have not found the slightest clue.

No matter how powerful Ftan is, at least he can see what happened to 002 in the center of the earth, no one knows now.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull, and every Charles had no expression on his face, which meant that they had hardly made any progress during this time.

"Let me tell you in advance that I don't have much time, and I can barely control it for 5 days at most. After 5 days, I will become a god, and you will have one less person to use." A gray-haired old Charles said.

Charles looked up at everyone in front of him, "Then let me make a long story short. Now that the filing is almost ready, our time is a few days faster, and a year or two slower. In this case, I think we can try to be more radical. way."

Seeing that everyone looked over, Charles continued: "I don't think we are making any progress now, it's not because of anything else, it's just because we don't have enough power, but massive power and knowledge are completely poisonous to us now. Let us become gods in an instant."

"If we want to break the game, then we must find a way to increase our strength without shortening the time we can maintain our sanity."

"Can you say something valuable? My time is precious." The young Charles showed a hint of impatience on his face,

"Some time ago, when I was looking at the sea, I was inspired. Do you know that there is a kind of jellyfish in the western waters called the giant hat jellyfish?"