Time passed, and Charles's brow furrowed deeper and deeper as Shanshan's bodily structure was reconstructed in his mind.
A demigod's body contained a vast amount of crucial information, which he rapidly absorbed. Charles's brain once again began a new, uncontrollable phase of proliferation.
Shanshan sensed this sharply, unable to help feeling anxious. "Dad, that's enough! If you keep this up, you'll greatly accelerate your process of becoming a god!"
All the tentacles were instantly enveloped in white light. They tried to teleport away, but Charles now manipulated their shared ability far more skillfully than Shanshan, making escape difficult for her.
"If losing control means you can return to normal, then at least I'll be fulfilling my duty as a father. Besides, I'm not that weak," Charles said. Just as his voice fell, his body began to tremble.
