Charlotte had no idea how much time had passed. Night gradually fell over the ocean, and a chill rose in the wind. He was getting a little hungry too.
This giant whale had to be a Transcendence creature. Its presence was so overwhelming that no fish dared approach it. Even if Charlotte wanted to catch a few fish and eat them raw, he could not find a target.
He had never experienced anything like this and had no idea how long a Transcendence could last without food.
As for his injuries, they had long since mostly healed. When he used the Blood Flame Transformation Technique to turn into blood flame and then resumed human form, his injuries lessened somewhat, though it consumed some blood energy. He had transformed back and forth seven or eight times, and his body was now largely fine.
Charlotte was deep in thought when he suddenly spotted what seemed to be a meteor streaking across the high sky. He hurriedly made a wish. "Let me escape the crisis of the evil god and become Saint Rank!"
After a while, he felt that wish was not grand enough. How could a transmigrator be so lacking in ambition? Seeing that the meteor had yet to go out, he made a second wish: to become a god.
A little later, he saw that the meteor still had not gone out, so he made another wish: a glass of cola!
This time, he noticed that the meteor-like mass in the sky was the wrong color. It was faintly pink, and it was falling toward him, growing larger and larger.
Charlotte hurriedly shouted, "Danger, old friend! We need to get out of the way!"
The giant whale let out a clear, ringing song, apparently very excited. Seeing that it did not