"Ms. Carol Garcia, what does the Super Tyrannosaurus Blake want to do?"
Will Quakelooked at Blake, who was moving toward the crater and could not help but ask.
"I don't know."Carol Garcia shook her head.
Blake's whereabouts were hard to figure out, but Will Quake could no longer go deep into the vicinity of the volcano.
The protective suit was already at its limit.
If he went any closer to the crater, it would be suicidal.
The two of them had no choice but to observe Blake's movements.
At this moment, Blake was walking toward the volcano step by step. The closer he got, the more Blake could feel a warm current being absorbed by his skin.
Then, it slowly turned into the energy in his body.
As he got closer, Blake finally arrived at the crater of the volcano.
The salute of this volcano should be about two thousand meters.
Blake narrowed his eyes.