The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2475 Disaster Tumor
A short while later, the Dr. came out and cautiously shook his head at the two of them. Old Wang was immediately struck dumb: "Holy crap, is it hopeless?"

"Viral flu!"

"You bastard surnamed Wang, can you get the hell out of here?!"

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Carlisle, not daring to interfere in their overtly passionate homoerotic interaction, cautiously took a half-step back: "At least that's how it seems, but considering the current situation, I'm not entirely sure. Uh, perhaps, I mean, if you have any relevant medications, you could try giving the lady inside small, frequent doses; it might help."

Even for a PhD in tumor biology who has no relevant expertise, this series of "maybe" and "what if" statements might seem overly cautious. However, the arrival of the catastrophic era can almost be said to have completely destroyed modern medicine from its foundation. The misallocation of resources makes it seem absurd and powerless, so Ms. Carlyle's performance is not hard to understand.

"medicine?"

The two looked at each other, dumbfounded.

They have a whole host of medicines, including Ginseng Nourishing Pills that boost health bars, Peach Cards that instantly restore maximum health, and Goldfish Fasting Pills that provide ultimate supplementation, but this cold medicine...
Sorry, this thing has never been included in the scope of wartime supplies preparation.

Li Cang could only awkwardly pull out a large meatball: "Will this do?"

“Anything is fine,” Carlisle mumbled something indistinctly, but quickly corrected himself, “I can try making some on the spot… uh.”

Carlisle took a small sample from the dumpling, examined it, and then put it in his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, his pupils suddenly dilated, and a hot, crimson color quickly spread throughout his body, causing visible steam to rise from his entire body.

"This...this is medicine. You call this medicine?"

Carlisle felt as if he had been given a new identity. The hidden injuries and fatigue in his body were swept away. Although blood was seeping from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, his body and soul had a blissful feeling, as if he had taken a lot of drugs.

"Ah!" Li Cang nodded matter-of-factly: "You've turned your professional skill into your innate ability?"

Carlisle paused for a moment before saying sadly, "Yes, that's how it is."

Such a person might be a treasure fought over by various forces in the outside world, but in the third storyline, the fact that she has survived to this day can only be described as a rare and precious treasure, waiting for the right person to possess it.

Old Wang said directly, "Well, don't go back. Do you have any relatives or friends among the refugees? I'll have someone bring them over. Aren't you good at hand-making potions? Just stay here and guard Big Thunder. After we get out, I'll get you a stable job. The base needs someone like you!"

"what??"

"If only 93 Suo had been brought in too. Who knows what that little wench might figure out!" After Carlisle staggered back, Old Wang stared at her retreating figure with a furrowed brow: "If everything's alright here, then... is Lilith on this path too?" Li Cang glanced at him: "This is the one who was sold off and went berserk. Lilith is first-tier, and Da Lei is second-tier!"

"Are you fucking sure??"

"However, it's hard to say. After all, there was a clear overlap and misalignment between the first and second tiers for a period of time. The island of Spine 2.0 and the chat history on that phone have already shown it very clearly. There's no point in arguing about who is the first and who is the second, but the real Lilith in the Demi-human Storm must be the third!"

Old Wang doesn't understand the process of elimination, but he understands the value of melodramatic romance novels for women: "That's still not right, who are you trying to fool? Bro, don't forget, only in this storyline are you and Lei Zi together. In the other storylines, you're with... cough... Big Lei Zi is with 93 Suo Yinyuan Ji Hui. You dare say that the reason Feng Li hates you has nothing to do with the romance? What, another storyline has suddenly appeared where you and Suo Zhi Hui are in cahoots? Are you talking about quantum entanglement?"

Li Cang shook his head: "Read the Forty-Two Chapters Sutra more. Three is a figurative number. The Tianwen Stele and those other things are also fragments of timelines. They could be chronological, parallel, supplementary, or even flashbacks. Hmm."

"What Forty-Two Chapters Sutra? The Deer and the Cauldron?"

"Tao Te Ching!"

"What Tao Te Ching? Damn, my head is so itchy, I feel like my brain is growing back!" Old Wang thought and thought but couldn't figure it out, scratching his head: "Da Leizi is so incompetent as soon as he arrives here, and it gets worse every time. You old bastard, you're not going to give me any face at all with the Third Front you've been dreaming of. I think if this keeps up, things are going to get messy. Maybe we should try to figure out a way to get out of here?"

Li Cang: "Will you reimburse my plane ticket from the day before yesterday?"

"I fucking—"

"boom!"

A colossal mass of flesh and blood, its diameter measured in kilometers, crashed to the ground behind the floating platform. Dozens of floating platforms and giant tractors instantly transformed into two dimensions. The mass of flesh and blood, resembling a giant virus, disintegrated along the growth lines on its surface, which looked like stitches. Boiling flesh tentacles and a jumble of mutated organs poured down from it, instantly burying nearly half of the group who were already moving slowly.

Only then did the dark, oppressive cloud top above them truly reveal a glimpse of its true nature. It was a colossal, towering entity, its body reaching to the heavens and the earth, with misty storms as its skirts and melodies. Its crown and trunk formed an inverted C-shaped chasm in front of the group. Although they hadn't traveled much, the space seemed to have shifted. The crown of the fleshy tree instantly filled the entire sky, and above their heads were enormous, rolling eyeballs and bizarrely mutated organs. Groups of fleshy tumors, some several kilometers in size, were connected by thin, spider-web-like stems and hung down precariously.

"Boom boom boom!"

As if sensing the group's movements, the tumors rained down wherever they passed. With overwhelming force, all attempts to evade became a joke due to their astonishing size. The contents of the tumors surged like a flood, and mountains rose up suddenly, leaving no place for any living being to stand between heaven and earth.

The grotesque growths, representing calamity and erosion, bombarded the newly formed earth for only a few seconds before Old Wang tore through the soil and emerged, his face scratched and cursing: "Damn it, this thing is haunting me!"

Old Wang's life force seemed to provide Li Cang below with enough spatial distance. A beam of burning wind precisely aimed at Old Wang and roared up. The howling of Old Wang and the wailing of the mutated flesh and organs around him were so eerie that they were completely out of place. The flesh and tissue around the beam of burning wind, like fresh snow sprinkled with road salt, collapsed, decayed, and retreated rapidly, leaving enough room for Li Cang to climb the steps.