When Ou Xiaolu went to the valley to place various mechanisms and props, Charles was sitting in front of his mother's hospital bed, although Ou Xiaolu used up a resurrection card, but he still didn't dare to turn Charles's mother into a normal person who was completely fine.

It's one thing to rescue someone from the end of their life, it's another thing to turn a dead person into a normal person.

So Charles has been staying by his mother's side for the past few days, sitting honestly and not even saying a word.

Then the door to the ward opened, and a black man poked his head outside the door, and when Charles saw the black man, he looked at his mother again, and then got up and walked out.

"How's the inquiry?"

"We've inquired clearly, and we've found the owner of the car that hit Elizabeth, but it's just ......"

"But what?" Seeing the black man spitting, Charles was also a little anxious.

"But we heard the news that on the day the owner hit Elizabeth, both of his hands seemed to have been bitten off by a shark, and the owner hasn't been seen since, and no one knows where he went."

"Sharks?" When Charles heard this, he fell into deep thought, and finally he patted the black brother on the shoulder, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, Aunt Elizabeth is so kind to us, something happened to her, and we should help."

After Charles thanked the black brother, he returned to his mother's hospital bed to stay, but he was holding something in his hand, and Ou Xiaolu would be surprised if he saw it, because it was the outer proof of the Holy Blood Council that he didn't want.

Charles also followed Ou Xiaolu for a few days, knowing Ou Xiaolu's status in the Holy Blood Council, after his mother appeared, he ran to the auction house where he took Ou Xiaolu on the first day, looked for the security guard who was arranged there, and told him about his situation.

In the name of Ou Xiaolu, this is going to be proved by the periphery.

In fact, he didn't know that he benefited more from following Ou Xiaolu, but he also knew that Ou Xiaolu had helped a lot in this matter, and he already owed Ou Xiaolu a lot of favors, he couldn't let Ou Xiaolu help him anymore, he wanted to prove to Ou Xiaolu that he could do it himself.

At the same time, he has to rely on his own strength to kill the people who hurt his mother.

After getting the outer certificate of the Holy Blood Council, he naturally found out some information about the Holy Blood Council, important antiques and research materials may be confidential, but the method of extracting the Holy Blood is not confidential.

Charles, who had no way to get antiques, had to figure it out by himself, he thought back to the day when Ou Xiaolu first came, and those people were looking for crazy Caesar graffiti, so he thought of a brain hole, he wanted to draw superheroes by himself, and use the superheroes he drew to extract holy blood.

In fact, this method is also a bit popular in the forums of the Holy Blood Council, but most of the people who can join the Holy Blood Council are rich people, they buy some antiques like buying vegetables on the street, there is no need to spend effort to draw them themselves, and finally fight a not very high success rate.

So the only people who are really willing to take this step are poor people like Charles, who have no money and have something to do with joining the Holy Blood Council.

When he was in the hospital with his mother, Charles worked hard to look through the various comics he had read before, and took a pen very seriously to record what kind of superpowers he needed, how the people in the comics got superpowers, and so on.

Finally, he took out a paintbrush that he hadn't used for a long time and drew it in front of his mother's bed.

The painting is a black superhero, because of listening to Ou Xiaolu's opinion, Charles did not choose a strengthening method that requires a long period of practice, nor did he gamble his luck to prove that he was just a European ancestry with a slightly different skin, and as for mechanical science, he didn't want to lose that person.

Charles painted himself in the painting to find an alien ruin, and activated the high technology in the ruins, armed himself with alien technology, and became a superhero.

In order to make his drawings known to everyone smoothly, Charles came up with a clever way, he used comics to draw a page of comics to introduce everything about the superhero Charles, and finally he said that he drew an oil painting about the superhero Charles, and planned to let the public comment in Xinxiang.

This is actually a very reasonable idea, using oil painting to absorb the public's recognition, and using cartoons to publicize, although there is only one page of comics, but the effect of absorbing the sun is very good.

In addition, the entire oil painting world in the Amiliki Lighthouse Country is all abstract or retro, and no one has thought of painting an oil painting for a superhero, so Charles has a good chance of success in doing so.

Of course, Charles also has enough confidence, when he was with his mother, he spent most of his time carving that oil painting, he had a feeling that this was what he wanted, and the graffiti he learned before was completely for life, and he felt bored, and only oil painting was his foundation.

He carefully adjusted every detail of the oil painting, every time he was almost finished, new ideas would appear in his mind, and slowly an alien technology spaceship in the underground was on the canvas in front of Charles, in the alien technology spaceship, there was a black superhero squatting on the top of the spaceship bridge, in the dark, this superhero was set off by a light, looking quite confident.

Under the eyes of the superheroes, there are damaged petri dishes and green liquids, and at first glance it is known that it is a research room used to conduct human experiments, and the chaotic layout and wires scattered all over the ground represent the opposite camp of superheroes, chaos.

Charles, holding a pen, looked at the painting in front of him, he was hesitating there, he always felt as if he was still a little bit missing, but he couldn't destroy the integrity and beauty of the picture at this time, he was looking for the last inspiration, this was perhaps the most wonderful moment of his life.

At this time, Charles's previous cartoons about superheroes were also printed as flyers by his black brothers and distributed on Xinxiang Street.

Most people get this kind of comics that can't be printed clearly, and they just look at them and throw them in the nearby trash can, but there are also some people who notice the contents of the comics.

Somewhere in the shadows, the clown pinched the caricature in his hand, muttered a name there in a low voice.

And in an apartment somewhere, Cheng Ming, who had lost his hands, worked hard to turn on the video communication on his mobile phone, and said loudly, "Jin Dong, I found it, this is that Charles!" ”