Chapter 387: Fate (Addition)

"Pope, so much, can you do it?" Charles asked.

"Can I say no, at this time, you can keep up as much as you can! I don't know how long the breath of the God of Light will last. After the Pope finished speaking, he floated straight up.

The tentacles began to move, and they frantically surrounded them, and the golden light in the Pope's eyes flickered and disappeared, forcing them back quickly.

"Hurry up and follow, don't be left behind!" The spiral staircase is easy to go down, but hard to get up.

Coupled with this simmering environment, it didn't take long for the crew to look like they had been fished out of the water.

But even so, they didn't dare to stay at all, and rushed forward frantically.

Not for anything else, just because the tentacles underneath have regrown.

"Bandage! hold on!" Charles, pulling hard as he walked to the back of the first mate.

The bandaged first mate covered his head with one hand and a pained expression. "I ...... I think I've been here before......"

"I've been here, I've been here, don't think about these useless things at this time, run quickly!!"

"No...... I have to remember...... I feel like that's ...... to me Very important......"

Charles gritted his teeth and helped him climb up quickly.

Charles thought they would get to the elevator as planned, but the plan never caught up with the change.

"Smack~!" a translucent tentacle writhed out of the wall and reached behind Charles.

The breath on the Pope's body reappeared, but this time, the tentacle did not disappear, but after a pause, it slapped on the bald head, and the bald head disappeared in place.

Charles felt a little uneasy, and the breath on the pope's body became less and less effective.

"Huh~!" a tentacle swept towards Charles's calf.

Charles jumped his legs, and although he dodged, the rats under him disappeared most of them without such good luck.

The floating pope descended from the sky, and the tentacles that filled the sky were accustomed to the breath on his body, and his trick was no longer useful.

"Captain! Helpโ€”" Erges, the frightened cook, had just finished speaking when he disappeared in front of Charles.

"There's no way for you? There's no way, we're all going to die here!" the Pope's wrinkled face was full of anxiety.

What can Charles do at this time, this tentacle doesn't eat any attacks, don't say that he can't help it, and no one can do anything in this situation.

"Am I going to die here today?

The tentacles in all directions are getting closer and closer, and Charles and they have completely fallen into mortal enemies.

Seeing that they were about to be besieged by the tentacles, Bandage suddenly held his head in his hands and shouted frantically: "I...... I remember!I remember!!"

Under everyone's gaze, he rushed behind Charles, put three fingers in his mouth and bit hard, and the three fingers were directly gnawed off by him.

"Bandage!What are you doing??"

"Captain!!Don't move!Don't move!!You are the key to our escape!"

After saying that, he raised his bleeding severed finger and drew frantically at the shadow under Charles.

The stairs, the walls, Linda's body, Charles's shadow was cast, the severed finger of the bandage was drawn wherever he went, while drawing the vague whisper that was still frantically muttering in his mouth.

As if they understood that their first mate was trying to save themselves, the crew did not dare to move, and they stared at the bandages of the painting, anxiously waiting.

They were willing to wait, but the tentacles were not willing to wait, and the tentacles that grew from the walls and stairs and the void instantly turned into a purple lightning bolt and shot directly at everyone behind them.

"Poof~!" At this moment, Charles suddenly had all-round vision.

He suddenly saw a lot of things, the rapidly disappearing tentacles, the terrifying staring at his crew, and a deformed monster reflected in the crew's pupils.

Charles felt that he was no longer himself, how childish his previous thoughts were, why he went to the surface, why he resurrected Lily, and why he loved Anna so much.

He figured out so much in this moment.

But this wonderful feeling only lasted for a short time, and when Charles came back to his senses again,

found that most of the stairs around it were destroyed, and the tentacles around it had completely disappeared.

The panting crowd looked at themselves in horror, their sweat-soaked clothes in tatters, and they looked very embarrassed.

Charles quickly slapped his hand on himself, but was shocked to find that he didn't have any extra organs, and he was still the same Charles.

"Bandage, what did you just do? What kind of ritual was that? What the hell just happened?" asked Charles as the first mate.

Bandage walked towards it with his hand holding on to the guardrail. "We should ...... Let's go...... There are a lot of tentacles...... They'll be back......"

The words of the bandage alerted everyone, and they crawled up in a frenzy, for fear that the tentacle would reappear.

Time passed little by little, and when everyone was about to crawl into prostration, the door finally appeared in front of them.

"Look, those tentacles are down there!" said Feuerbach's voice, and the sailor West poked his head out and looked down. Below the pitch-black downstairs, purple translucent tentacles loomed.

They seemed to be afraid of something and did not dare to come up.

Seeing this scene, West suddenly exhaled, "The captain really left, these tentacles must know that it hurts, but if I-"

Before he could finish, a bandaged right hand jerked him behind his back, and West fell down the stairs. Quickly wrapped in the tentacles and vanished.

This scene was something that no one expected, and they looked in amazement at the owner of the arm, the narwhal's first officer bandage.

The first to question the bandage was Planck, who had always been submissive, and this time he was no longer cowardly.

The chef had a red face and excitedly asked the bandage, "Why!!Why did you kill him!!"

"It's fate......"

"What bullshit fate!!That's a human life!!We people haven't explored Hope Island with your old crew, our status on the ship is not as high as your old crew, but we are also human!!We also have family!How sad his mother would be if he knew he was dead!!!"

"West...... Not dead...... He will be tentacled ... Bring back in time... He's been through a lot...... A lot...... Lots ......"

As he spoke, he removed the bandages on his face, buckled the moss off his face, and slowly a strange and familiar face appeared in front of everyone.

Charles's pupils shrank slightly, and he rushed over directly, holding his bandaged head with both hands and looking at it carefully.

Although there were still some words engraved on his face, the basic outline was getting closer and closer to the face in Charles's mind.

"I said why I always feel like Vest looks a little familiar!!So you're him!!The bandage is Vest!!"