The unique tremors of human footsteps kept coming from far to near. Charles not only felt the number of people, but also felt the sound of his Narwhal working turbine. They also drove a floating airship over.

Immediately afterwards, the voice from a distance gradually came to Charles' ears and he heard it. It was his own voice.

"Hurry up, we're almost here, Locke and the others are waiting for us in front, Linda, you're ready for the trauma treatment, I just saw someone injured them."

Hearing this, Charles suddenly felt an inexplicable anger. The other party was using his body to deceive his crew to die.

"Charles, I suggest you better not rush out directly. You are just a monster in their eyes now. If you rush over like this, you will be completely dead." The trembling sound of T's reminder came from the side.

"Of course I know, now we have to remind them that we can't let them enter the black hole, wait, I thought of a way, come with me, I need your help.

Moving eight arms, Charles quickly retreated from under the snow-like dandelion with T.

On the deck of the narwhal, Dipp looked vigilantly at the weird environment below. It was hard for him to imagine where the white thing on the ground came from.

This look is a bit like the snow that the captain told him. Although he has never seen what snow looks like, he has seen the paintings his captain has painted.

Suddenly, he saw a triangular hill appearing in the distance. Before he could speak, Charles suddenly pointed excitedly. "That's it, we're almost here, we're going to speed up.

Charles' words shocked everyone, and at the same time, they looked at the Triangle Hill in the distance and a black round hole next to the hill.

"Wait... someone next to you..." Bandage suddenly stepped forward and looked to the left with cold eyes.

I saw a white dandelion suddenly bulged a big bag of it, and then exploded suddenly.

Two green monsters as tall as three meters ran to the side, and a huge net formed by a vine between them quickly opened.

"Stay away from your Charles! He is fake. The monsters on this island can replace their bodies!!" This is what Charles made online with vines.

This is what Charles wants to remind his crew, but if they see clearly the Internet, then the subsequent things will be easier.

Charles ran quickly to the left, trying to unfold the net completely, but with the sound of "squeezing" sound, Charles' body immediately twitched.

This is his own power of lightning, and now this power is completely controlled by others.

"Hu~" Charles, who was trembling, felt a trace of warmth coming from the left, and the vine net was ignited by electricity.

"These guys are here again! Kill them!" Dipp said as he raised the weapon in his hand first.

Gunshots kept ringing, bullets kept passing through Charles, and the momentum led him into the white dandelions.

Resisting the pain in his body, Charles shuttled under the white and quickly retreated from their attack range.

It was not until he could hear the gunshot that Charles had time to see his physical injury. He had two of his eight arms missing and his head was faintly dizzy. He didn't know if he hit those important organs.

His internal organs are obviously different from those of humans now, and he doesn't know where he was shot.

Fortunately, this thing looks strong in recovery, so the injury should be healed soon.

"What I said before, this method simply won't work." T walked over from behind Charles, and he was injured, but his injuries seemed much lighter than the miserable Charles.

Charles shook his deformed and hideous green head slightly. "It works, I can feel that someone's eyes have already been on us, and there is my first pair of bandages."

T stretched out his slender finger and inserted it into the blood hole that was still oozing blood, and pulled out the bullet inside. "But at most this would only make you suspicious."

"It's enough to be suspicious. I believe in bandages. As long as he feels suspicious, he will definitely be able to see through that fake Charles. My crew is a powerful explorer."

"I don't want to pour cold water on it, but I'm sorry, I'm afraid your crew may not be able to tell it. As long as 1189-1 is replaced with a new host, he will have everything in the new host, including memory, ability, and even personality."

"In other words, he may not be fake. He is no different from real Charles except for his different appeals."

After hearing this, Charles' heart sank, "How much do you know about this 1189-1?"

"My position is only about theory, and I don't know much about experiments. The roughly situation is that 1189-1 is self-evolving and learning, and it can even be said to be evolutionary."

"Just give them time and enough brains to become subspecies with different abilities. Since it escaped after EK's doomsday, it has been so many years since I don't know what it has evolved to like."

For Charles, this is not good news.

When Charles thought of his crew's situation at this time, he couldn't help but feel more anxious. He lifted his body with severe pain and walked towards the black hole.

"Let's go back and see if the bandages have anything to do."

"Yes, but only from a distance, I will not participate in any of your plans after that, depending on the previous high-risk situation."

The scarred body moved and pulled the wound, making Charles feel more and more painful, but now he can't stop. He tries to divert his attention by talking to T.

"What the hell is 1189? Why did it give birth to these monsters?"

"It is a swimming pool the size of a swimming pool. It cannot move even if it is a little bit, but its ability is very powerful. You can regard it as a spiritual earth, and 1189-1 is the inhabitants of it."

"This is why, no matter how many subspecies 1189-1 produces, their abilities are related to consciousness and spirit."

"As far as I know, there are those who exchange bodies, those who create multiple personalities, those who devour consciousness as nutrients, and those who can create self-consciousness according to the surrounding environment."

"Haha, there will be so many tricks. Could it be that your foundation used 1189 to experiment with these things, right?"

When facing Charles' words, T did not refute anything, but instead changed the topic. "You know a lot about our foundation, and I'm very curious about your identity."
Chapter completed!