“Old guy, I have to say that if the essence of time really appears somewhere, then a lady who looks like a police box may be the closest thing to time.”

 Bulcaisel took a few steps forward and focused his gaze on the center of the TARDIS console.

“Hey, if all you see are the TARDIS’ clothes, the one thing you want to see is her body!”

 Zhan Zhan said with some dissatisfaction. It seemed that his feelings for the TARDIS were not so casual.

 This is of course, the closest companion of the Time Lords, even saying that it has become difficult for them to travel through time without leaving the TARDIS.

 “You don’t mean to…”

 Doctor Who's face became very ugly.

The death of Dr. Charming Ear is related to what Bulqueso did next.

 The feeling of death and rebirth has never been pleasant. Doctor Who is unwilling to recall all that, just like he is unwilling to recall himself called the war.

 “The whirlpool of the world!”

 War almost said this word with gritted teeth.

The TARDIS also heard a roar of engines, which seemed to express its dissatisfaction.

“It is impossible for humans to open the armor of the TARDIS, just as it is impossible for you to have the battle armor ripped off your body by just anyone.

 She will resist unless she is willing to do so."

 The powerful nature of the Time Lords is absolutely inseparable from the TARDIS.

Time itself becomes one of the energies of the TARDIS, and every TARDIS is connected to time itself!

"I don't want to use force to do this, but I want to say that even if it is the armor of the Hell Demon, I can take it off if I want! If you want Diavolo's horns, wait until I see him

I will help you stay when the time comes!"

Burkeso glanced at Doctor Who and said with a headache.

“I don’t know what you think of things like souls, but I want to say that the human soul cannot withstand the power of the vortex in the world!

 As long as you look directly at it, your transformation will be unstoppable!

Even I don’t have the confidence to survive from that kind of power.”

 Zhan Zhan said in the most serious tone and put his arm on Bulkesso's shoulder.

His previous injuries have been healed by the power of the medicine bottle brought by Bulcaisel. This novel experience makes him feel interesting.

  However, I am not satisfied with the taste that is crudely fermented and can barely be called wine.
Chapter completed!