Bruning felt that he could wait a little longer, and maybe things would turn around.
On the other side, Martha gradually felt relieved when she saw Bruning's unhurried look.
Maybe I really thought too much, and in fact nothing happened.
"Commander, how long until we reach our destination?"
Martha asked again.
Bruning glanced at the cockpit and replied: "I set the maximum speed to fly. It should be enough for half an hour at most."
"Half an hour? That's fine."
Ma Sha felt relieved. If it took half an hour, it wouldn't take long.
It is estimated that nothing will happen to He Zhou within this half hour.
"Masha, you continue to look at him, I'll fly the plane."
Bruning said to Martha.
Ma Sha nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, Commander."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bruning turned around and entered the cab, while Martha continued to stare closely at He Zhou who was lying on the seat.
At the same time, inside He Zhou's brain.
In He Zhou's brain, the three consciousnesses were still devouring each other.
The copy of He Zhou is devouring his own body, while the original body of He Zhou is devouring the descendants of the evil god.
The descendants of the evil god continue to devour the power of He Zhou's clone.
The three consciousnesses are devouring it crazily without stopping, all trying to win out of this melee and become the one with the last laugh.
As long as you have the last laugh, all problems will be solved.
The three of them all thought so.
Time passed by, and gradually, He Zhou's clone and the descendants of the evil god discovered the problem.
They were surprised to find that their own strength had not increased much, but that of He Zhou's body was constantly increasing.
The speed of its enhancement is obviously much faster than theirs.
If this continues, they will be in trouble.
Because as He Zhou's true strength continues to grow, he will definitely become the one who wins in the end.
And this is what they don't want to see.
Chapter completed!