Because.
He really couldn't take it anymore!
Having eaten so many strange things in the evening, he had hoped to digest them well. Suddenly, they force-fed him so many strange pesticides!
???????????
If it were just a little bit, it wouldn't be a big deal; endure it for a while, and it would pass.
But...
He was forcefully pumped with a large amount of it!
If he really died, that would be one thing, but this guy deliberately hovered between life and death, repeatedly playing around!
Bullying!
Too much!
The left hand firmly clung to the pillar, no matter how hard the body behind climbed forward, it clung on without letting go.
Meanwhile, the drugged Charles continued to move forward with a splash.
That tremendous will, even after fragmentation, still firmly carried out the will from before the fragmentation.
"Let go... of the medicine..."
Charles unconsciously foamed at the mouth, muttering.
