"What is your plan? Just say it, if there's even a glimmer of hope, we will do everything we can to support you!" Nathaniel's expression was a mix of complexity, filled with both hope and a hint of fear.
Although he knew that Charles wouldn't attempt anything without confidence, the monster in Flower Falls Gorge and those strange black threads had left the entire upper echelon of Genosha racking their brains for a solution.
Yet no one could come up with a plausible plan that sounded even remotely viable.
Nathaniel took a deep breath, his gaze serious as he fixed it on Charles, and slowly said, "You must realize the worst-case scenario we face: that all the visitors in Flower Falls Gorge will slowly perish."
"So if you have a feasible method, even if it ultimately fails, no one will blame you. You can rest assured about that."
Nathaniel was worried that Charles might hesitate due to the fear of failure, so he made a direct assurance.
