Ron was awakened by a foul smell, and when he opened his eyes, Pangu was "touching" him with his countless limbs dripping with an unknown liquid.

It made Ron even more disgusted.

The water is clear blue, and the two are floating on the surface of the ocean.

"Why don't you go to land?"

"You're awake, Ron, great, I'm worried you're dead, you saved my life, and it's a wonderful thing that the two of us actually defeated an evil deep diver."

Ron rolled his eyes, but the effect of his eye roll now was not very noticeable!

"You haven't answered the question I asked you?"

Pangu hugged him tightly, "Poor Ron, I took you up, you almost died, you... You don't have respiratory organs! ”

Ron understood that he was still a cavity, and that he obtained oxygen from the water by osmosis on the surface of his body.

And the "huge" growth is just a useless sarcoma multiplied by a bunch of cancer cells.

"So you can survive on land!"

Pangu's eyes were full of pity, "I can differentiate the gills, lungs, and various respiratory systems!" ”

“... Okay, let's go back underwater, it's too hot here, don't hold me, my poor body is all your stench! ”

After Ron was released, he felt relaxed, but the vertigo from his own swimming made him "bump" left and right

"Ron, I'm still holding you, you've been hit by the evil spiritual power of the Deep Diver, but it's good that you're in the shell, otherwise... Dead again! ”

Ron lamented his own insignificance, stubbornly refusing to let Pangu support him, the sun scattered the sea water with golden scales, and the angiosperms on the land in the distance were lush, and the ideal of "facing the sea, spring flowers blooming" can only be delusional at present.

"Ron, you're spinning in circles, and your left side can't move again!"

Pangu followed behind him, kindly reminding.

Ron's body was a little uncontrollable, and although the remaining mental power of a deep diver was not much, it was more than enough to deal with a small creature of ten centimeters.

"Ron, if you don't find a way, you'll lose your sanity, and... Will die again! ”

Ron stared and found that fortunately, the right side of his normal cell growth was not contaminated with spirit, and the deep diver's mental power happened to attack from his left side, and a large part of it was blocked by the shell.

"Why aren't you controlled by his mental power?"

"Probably he's blind, and he's spreading that kind of magic indiscriminately, and you and I were just hit by the aftermath, so so... It's okay! ”

“...”

"Ron, if you die... I'm going to be bad! ”

"Shut up!"

Ron didn't want to die, watching Pangu gently caress the left side of his lesion, but his body didn't feel anything!

He suddenly thought of the removal of tumors and lymph nodes in modern medicine, and Ron, who had fallen into meditation, fell together in the waves, as small as dust.

Pangu wanted to speak several times and stopped, so he could only quietly accompany him to "lie down"

"Pangu, can you eat me in one bite?"

"Ron, you are my lifesaver, how can I kill you, although you are in pain, but I can't speak!"

"No, no, no, I just need you to do an operation on me!"

"Surgery... What is it? ”

"Your teeth are not clean, don't let me get infected again after surgery?"

"And what is an infection?"

Ron elaborated on it, and that mental control had spread to his granular tongue, making it even more difficult for him to speak.

Pangu nodded as if he didn't understand, "My blood has a strong self-healing power, and I can use the kind of external application you said to clean you!" ”

"But it's in the water!"

"It's a big deal to get a little more blood, the kind you said 'internal administration' is fine!"

Ron remembered that when he was asleep, he accidentally ate his blue blood in order to wake him up, and the left side resumed his action at that time, no wonder...

"Let's get started!"

"But I can't get my mouth shut."

"Then you'll watch me die..."

Before Ron could finish his words, Pangu bit down on the irregular sarcoma on his left side and chewed it in his mouth as if it had an endless aftertaste.

"There are a lot of insect hateful words, Brother Pangu in prehistory!"

"Keep going, don't bite into my digestive tube, it's just grown, I haven't used it yet!"

Pangu carefully "cleaned up" Ron's sarcoma, and Ron didn't feel any pain at all thanks to the spiritual power of the deep diver.

"That's it!"

Pangu circled around Ron, "Poor Ron, you're only half left. ”

"Less TM nonsense, spill blood... Disinfect! ”

Pangu bit off one of his own fleshy limbs, and the blood made the sea darker, and he bit off another one mercilessly... One more.

"Is it enough, or would you like to drink some?"

Ron was no longer hypocritical at this time, opening his "cherry mouth" and greedily sucking the blood diluted in the seawater.

Brother Pangu grabbed the more petite Ron and pressed the granula under his abdomen, "Bite!" Fast! ”

"Hmm... Shame on you! ”

Ron was very comfortable after applying it externally and taking it internally, Seughers's blood was amazing, and most of his tumors had been "cut" and there was no danger to his life for the time being.

What's even happier is that the dizziness has gradually subsided.

As the sea rose and fell, Ron and Pangu had an even bolder idea in their hearts.

If the deep diver has his own mental power, can he control the reproduction of cancer cells, this is a bit unrealistic, so can the deep diver use a beam of mental power to freeze the cancer cells at his cancerous location.

Targeted Medications!

But if the cancer cells are frozen, will their life span be shortened?

Contradiction of the self-body.

This time a long time later, Ron did not feel the hunger, it seems that the operation was successful, the spread of cancer cells has been destroyed, and before the next recurrence, I hope to find a "targeted drug".

The top priority should be to let your normal cells divide and multiply at an accelerated pace like cancer cells!

He glanced at Pangu, "Why are you growing so fast?" ”

Pangu looked at him like a fool, "Because I... Outstanding! ”

Ron flapped the waves with his last remaining side, like a moon in and out of the sea.

By this time, the sun had set, and Ron had not seen the prehistoric moon, and remembered that the city he lived in was always gray, and the moon seemed to have rough edges, and it was blurry.

He and Pangu had a conversation with each other, "You said that blind deep diver could be captured alive?" ”

Pangu almost choked to death with a mouthful of seawater, "Ron, you're so sick!" ”

"We have to have ideals!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Then let's talk about it when we get older!"

"Never."

"You see, this is the mentality of being enslaved for a long time, that is a fish, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"He almost killed you just now!"

“... Forget it, I'll look at the moon! ”

Ron struggled to look up, "me, this is the moon, why is it so big?" ”