Charles' sudden stand up, forcing the sacrifice ceremony to the last moment to stop again.

Everyone looked at Charles with dissatisfaction.

"Captain, it's the third time. Can you stop interrupting? Why don't you wait for the next trip?" Linda frowned at the standing captain.

"Next trip? What's next trip? Will you die? Stand up for me! Hurry!" Charles shouted, reaching out to pull up the crew members sitting cross-legged in the magic circle.

"Are you crazy?? Why do you have to go to such a high place! The first mate, let the narwhal fall as quickly as possible, and it will drop as quickly as possible!"

"This is an unknown deep space, and we are in danger every second we stay here!!"

The bandage quickly turned around and was about to run towards the cockpit, but just as he took two steps, he slowly shrank back.

He turned around and looked at Charles in confusion with the other crew members.

The crew slowly surrounded them, and when they looked at their puzzled eyes, Charles' heart skipped a beat.

"Captain, why do you want to go down? We have not finished the sacrifice ceremony yet." Nico asked.

"Sacrifice ceremony? How can we have any bullshit sacrifice ceremony?" Charles reached out and held the black thorn that was still stuck in his neck.

With a slight twist, blood seeped out from the gap in the wound on his neck, and the pain of the torn flesh made him feel refreshed. Through observation and practice, Charles has discovered what rules has he discovered now.

Hearing the captain's inquiry, the crew members became even more confused, and they whispered in groups of three or three.

"Hey... don't you think the captain is a little strange? It was obviously his order."

"Yes, it's so strange. He looks like he's being controlled by something."

"We must seize him quickly and make sacrifices as soon as possible."

"It's okay to kill him, just drag him to the middle of the sacrifice array."

Hearing their evil thoughts, Charles gritted his teeth and looked at the familiar but unfamiliar crew in front of him. "They were brainwashed, just like the previous foundation, and were brainwashed by 005-3."

"They must be rescued, and the severe pain can restore them to consciousness."

Just when Charles thought of this problem, he made two "bangs" sounds, and a brass bullet hit Charles' chest, and it was shrunk into copper beans and fell to the ground.

As soon as the gunshot sounded, everyone on the ship picked up their weapons and rushed towards Charles frantically.

"Don't use hot weapons! The captain's body has strong defense! Use a highly penetrating relics! Or soul attack!!" Dipp, whose body gradually atomized, reminded others thoughtfully.

"Huh~!!" More than a dozen side-by-side tentacles stretched out from the ground instantly, blocking Dipp on the other side.

Suddenly, Charles' ears moved slightly, and he quickly twisted his body and turned to the right. The next second, a hand was thrillingly passing the black thorn on Charles' neck.

If Charleska's black thorn on his neck was pulled out by him, he would lose his combat effectiveness on the spot if he didn't die.

It was the hand of chef Planck, his eyes full of regret. Charles raised his foot and kicked him directly on his round belly, kicking him out.

With paralyzed transparent tentacles, they rose from the deck and wrapped around everyone around them.

Without too much entanglement with his crew, Charles quickly turned into a huge bat monster and jumped into the darkness next to him.

You can't get involved with them in this situation now. If you can't stop, it's not a good thing to kill anyone.

Charles didn't fly too far. He quickly circled around and fell directly on the Narwhal's airbag.

Charles' landing stirred up the black spots on the airbag.

"They are brainwashed, which means they should be a problem in consciousness and memory. Since it is a problem in this aspect, it is easy to solve this problem."

Charles quickly took out his diary from his arms and turned to the penultimate page.

"Shanshan, call your mother over quickly, hurry up."

Under Charles' anxious urging, the white light lit up, and Anna's graceful figure appeared in front of Charles.

She didn't seem to have walked out of the previous time, standing there without a glance, looking at Charles with dissatisfaction.

"There is no time to show off! Hurry up, my crew members are all brainwashed! Hurry up and let them return to normal. It's very dangerous here, hurry up!!"

"Ha~ man." Anna pushed Charles away, walked to the edge of the airbag, and looked towards the chaotic deck below.

They already knew Charles' location and were rushing towards it with all their might.

"Memory modification? Personality reshaping? Or cognitive misalignment? Let me see... Let me see..."

Anna's eyes narrowed slightly, searching everyone's brains.

Just as the two vampire-turned bats had already flown up, she slowly turned around and looked at Charles.

When Charles saw the eyes of his lover, his heart instantly fell to the bottom. It was a pair of puzzled eyes. Anna was not right. As a monster that could modify her memory, she was also affected!!

"Shanshan, send your mother home quickly!!" A white light flashed, and Anna disappeared in an instant.

Charles's back was soaked for a moment, and the crew members were brainwashed and could barely deal with it. If Anna was brainwashed and stayed here, it would be terrible.

The anchor hook swung through Oderick's bat wings, and threw him into the darkness with a forceful swing.

Amid the screams, the vampire's eyes became a little puzzled from excitement, and he fell off from the influence of brainwashing.

But before he could say a word, Audrek was shrouded in the darkness outside the ship.

Charles couldn't help but scream, especially under the influence of three or three times the pain of the black thorn.

This is something that must be done, he must let the pain exist all the time to ensure that his spirit is not affected.

Time is very tight now. Since Anna cannot do it, he must solve the big problem that even Anna can get hit.

"If they are alone, they are put into severe pain and relieve brainwashing, the risk factor is too high, and it is likely to die. Moreover, it is a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause. We must think of a solution once and for all."

"It must be something that affects them. Only by removing this influence can they restore their sanity."

When Charles thought of this, he immediately looked at the black figure as huge as a mountain in the distance. It was still standing there motionless, ignoring everything that happened on the Narwhal.

"Is it caused it? It's very possible! The foundation was hit after encountering Him." Thinking of this, Charles looked down at the airbag under his feet.

After kicking the vampire who was rushing towards him, Charles raised the chainsaw in his hand and cut towards the tough airbag.

If there is any way to keep the Narwhal away from 005-3 as soon as possible, it is to reduce the lift of the airship.

The Narwhal's airbags are not a whole, but small individuals one by one. This is more aggressive and is also suitable for Charles' current operations.
Chapter completed!