When Fuge's soul was tormented, Li Qing and the others were not idle.

They were figuring out how to get the damn piece of flesh out of him without hurting Fogg's life.

But it's not easy to achieve.

Because the piece of flesh named Orlanto had completely fused with Fugar's body.

He clung to Fogg's shoulders, chest, waist, abdomen, and thighs, and the flesh and nerves of the two were mixed together, like two cups of tea poured together, and it was impossible to separate them anymore.

Giorno thought for a moment, and first thought of his most familiar and relied on companion: "Li Qing? ”

Li Qing spread his hands helplessly, saying that he was afraid that he could not do anything.

"Can't help it..."

Giorno's expression was solemn, and he suddenly turned his head to look at another companion beside him, to be precise, an ally who had just known him for ten minutes: "Bugarati? ”

There is a tacit understanding between smart people, and Bugarati immediately understood what Giorno meant:

"I can't help it."

He stared at Fogg not far away, his eyes full of pain and eagerness:

"That monster has completely fused with Fuge's flesh and blood, and my chain fingers can't be so finely divided."

"And even if the two of them can be separated by zippers, their bodies are still connected to each other through the different spaces created by zippers."

"In doing so, there is no way to achieve true separation."

"Is that so..."

Giorno's expression deepened.

And at this moment, Bugalati's difficult and painful cough sounded:

"Ahem, ahem, ahem..."

With a violent cough, Bugarati violently spat out a pool of scarlet and piercing blood.

He was already badly wounded by the Echo Strike, and was later crushed in the stomach by Fernando with a close-range shot, and was left untreated for the entire battle that followed.

The wide wound still hadn't healed, and although Bugalati had simply bandaged it with his clothes, there was still a lot of blood spilling from the wound.

The prolonged loss of massive blood made him look as pale as a dead man.

"Can't hold it anymore..."

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Giorno was just worried about Bugarati's injury, and then he also spat out a mouthful of blood.

In fact, he is not in any better form than Bugarati at the moment.

The three bullet holes left by Aerosmith were still oozing blood, and the long wound that Fernando had cut on his arm had no chance of healing.

"Oops."

"If this continues, let alone fight, even our own lives may not be saved."

Giorno wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his brow furrowed deeply.

He suddenly realized that at this moment, he and Bugarati needed even more treatment than Fuge, who was parasitized by monsters.

Li Qing and Bugarati are also aware of this.

But...

Who will cure them?

None of the people present were professional doctors, and even if there were professional doctors, it would be impossible to heal such serious injuries on the two of them so easily.

"What should I do?"

Saving Fogg and healing himself were two big problems that weighed on Giorno's mind at the same time.

"Wait... Fogg? ”

Giorno suddenly thought of something:

Fogg had stabbed Fernando the same hard, but the wound, which could have been fatal, had healed perfectly.

This was cured by Orlanto.

Orlanto used his own flesh and blood to fill in the gaps in the damaged muscles and organs, and healed Fugar in a very strange way.

"Do you fill the wound with 'meat'..."

A flash of inspiration flashed through Giorno's mind, and something suddenly came to mind.

"Golden Experience!"

A golden humanoid stand-in instantly appeared around him, followed by a dazzling fist shadow:

"Wood big wood big wood big wood big!"

The powerful fist of the gold experience, which is a force C and can actually be easily exploded by a car, bombarded the ground unreservedly, and instantly smashed out pieces of flying cement fragments.

Then, it grabbed a small piece of cement, turned around, and shoved it directly into the wound on Giorno's body:

"Wood big wood big wood big wood big!"

Another dazzling bombardment of fist shadows.

The abundant vitality slanted out of the fist of the golden experience, and the lifeless cement block quickly changed color and deformation, and finally changed into a wriggling mass of flesh.

The lump of flesh was perfectly embedded in Giorno's body, helping him plug the wound and stop the bleeding.

In just one second, those serious wounds that would have allowed the surgeon to work overtime all night were completely healed.

"This? Can it still be like this?! ”

Sensing this strange scene, Li Qing couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

He suddenly noticed that his teammates seemed to have awakened some incredible healing skills.

This skill seems to be useless to Li Qing, who has the ability to digitize, but for those mortal human beings, it is undoubtedly a fairy method of "life and death, flesh and bones".

"I was also inspired by that Orlanto, and I thought of it suddenly."

Giorno, who had recovered well, let out a long sigh of relief:

"I've been thinking wrong all along..."

"The golden experience can create life, but it doesn't necessarily have to create a complete, conscious living being."

"It's much easier for me to create only soulless animal bodies."

"That is to say..."

"I can create just a part of the human tissue, and then use this part of the active human tissue to repair the wound!"

He briefly explained his new abilities.

Immediately afterward, Giorno ordered the Golden Experience to take action, using the human body parts created by cement to heal Bugarati.

"Thank you."

Bugarati sincerely thanked him.

But the problem on Fugg's side was not solved, and he didn't have time to be shocked by Giorno's supernatural abilities.

As soon as the wound was healed, he asked worriedly:

"Li Qing, Giorno, have you thought of a way to save Fuge?"

"If we can't find a way to separate the meat from the Fuge, then even if we regain our ability to fight, there is no way to fight that monster."

"This..."

Giorno suddenly showed a reassuring smile.

The previous tension and solemnity disappeared from his face:

"I did think of a solution, but I need you to cooperate with Li Qing."

"Later, if Fu Ge is really controlled by the enemy, I hope you can help me block Fu Ge's 'purple smoke' and give me a chance to attack the main body directly."

"Don't worry, I can make an antiviral serum at any time, and you can still get away with it even if you fight Ziyan in close combat."

He didn't explain what his solution was, he simply explained the tactical division of labor.

Bugarati couldn't help but hesitate:

"I'll help you stop Purple Smoke, but how are you going to solve the parasitic problem?"

Giorno smiled but said nothing.

And although Li Qing couldn't guess Giorno's mind for the time being, he still helped Giorno with confidence:

"Don't worry, Giorno's plan will definitely be fine."

"Well..."

Bugarati finally relinquished his trust in the ally, whom he had known for ten minutes.

After all, Giorno's previous record of defeating Fogg and Naranga with one enemy and two has already proved that his resourcefulness should not be underestimated.

It should be no problem to entrust Fugue's life to such a wise man.

Bugarati thought to himself.

And Giorno quietly walked to Li Qing's side and said softly:

"Li Qing, lend me the dagger."

"Dagger?"

Li Qing was slightly stunned:

He did carry a long, sharp dagger with him.

This was captured by him in the morning from Amor, who had already demonstrated the usefulness of the dagger with his own hands.

"Here you go."

Li Qing subconsciously handed the dagger to Giornuo, but suddenly felt that something was wrong:

"Wait... What are you doing with this dagger? ”

Giorno put away the dagger and quietly looked at Fog not far away:

"See?"

"The piece of flesh had been clinging to Fogg's torso, and its face, the most important head, seemed to grow entirely on Fogg's chest."

"Got it!"

"As long as the enemy's most important brain center is removed, the monster will no longer be able to control Fugar."

Li Qing understood a little, but he still felt weird in his heart:

"However, both of them are now 'you have me, I have you'."

"How do you get this thing?"

"It's simple."

In the cold light refracted by the dagger, Giorno smiled dangerously:

"Wait, I'll cut off Fugar's head."

"Throw it all away."

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PY: Push the book!

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