I don't want to be a doctor either.

Jingyu lifted up the cushion of the electric scooter and took out a small first aid box from the storage space inside. This was something he had prepared for Charmander today. It contained some commonly used medicines for elves. It was just in case Charmander got an acute illness. It cost him four or five thousand yuan.

"Don't worry, Charmander, I'm the elf doctor, you'll be fine." Jingyu smiled kindly.

However, this smile was a bit scary in Charmander's eyes. He was a bit speechless. Please, you are the one who is injured. Of course you don't have to worry. It's not you who is in pain.

Forget it, Charmander shook his head and decided to trust him just once, just in case he could really see something.

So Charmander's expression became serious, as if he was facing a great enemy. Jingyu recognized this expression, the one that some children had when they were about to get an injection... the expression that showed they were ready to die heroically...

Jingyu and Charmander swallowed at the same time, and then Charmander took a deep breath. Jingyu saw that the fire energy in Charmander's energy organ became active, and soon rushed out of the energy organ and ran towards the throat along the energy pipeline.

At the same time, the organ similar to the "super transmitter" also started to move. It first opened suddenly from a blocked state, leaving a nearly cylindrical passage, but the end close to the throat of the little dragon was still tightly closed.

Then the muscles in the channel actually split apart, forming dozens of short tubular structures of varying lengths.

"?" Jingyu's eyes widened. Is this something a living organism can do? Are you a Transformer?

However, what happened next surprised Jingyu even more. He saw that those muscular tubes actually began to rotate around different centers of the circle, from slow to fast. In less than a second, they were so fast that they were invisible to the naked eye and only some afterimages could be seen.

"Buzz~" Jingyu heard a faint buzzing sound. It was not something he imagined, but a real "buzzing" sound. It was not just a sound, but also a vibration. Although Jingyu could not see it, he could clearly feel it. With Charmander as the center, circles of shock waves spread around. The air around was vibrating, and Jingyu, who was closest to Charmander, felt a tightness in his chest.

Jing Yu covered his chest and forced himself not to retreat. He couldn't help but be a little shocked. This strange organ was a little scary. The additional effect of just activating it was enough to affect himself around him. What kind of pain would the little fire dragon, who was the source, endure?

Thinking of this, Jing Yu looked at Charmander's face and found that although his expression was solemn, he did not show any discomfort. This made him feel relieved, although he could not understand it.

Maybe it's because the elves are naturally strong, or maybe Charmander's body is more resistant to shocks? Just like a woodpecker.

At the same time, in Jingyu's field of vision, the fire energy rushed into the organ, and then stagnated strangely, just stopping in the passage, as if it was still, as if it was captured by some invisible force.

Then the energies began to vibrate and contract inward at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the color began to gradually darken, from the original bright yellow to red, and became more and more red.

As time went by, the fire energy in the little fire dragon's energy organ never stopped supplying, and continued to flow towards the strange organ. At this time, the fire energy in the energy organ had been consumed by nearly half, but the volume of the fire energy in the organ did not increase at all, but instead became smaller and smaller, becoming a dazzling red fireball.

It seems inaccurate to call it a fireball. In fact, it is only as big as a glass bead. So much fire energy has been compressed into such a tiny size.

Is this a spark?

No, this couldn't be a Spark Move. Even if one had never seen the Spark Moves in this world with one's own eyes, it was impossible for an Elf to consume nearly half of its energy just by releasing a Spark Move.

Jing Yu had some guesses. This special organ seemed to be able to compress energy crazily and improve the quality of energy. Correspondingly, it required a large amount of energy supply. And under the current circumstances, it seemed that it was far from reaching its compression limit. However, the energy in Charmander's body seemed unable to support it... In just a short while, the fire-attribute energy in Charmander's body decreased a lot, leaving less than 4% left.

"Charmander, stop. I basically understand the reason." Jing Yu said quickly.

However, Charmander did not stop, but just shook his head slightly with a bitter face and helplessness.

"Can't stop!?"

Charmander nodded slightly again.

"Shit!" Jing Yu cursed. This was a forced sale. Such a huge amount of energy couldn't be stopped, and it had to continue to increase? What would happen in the end?

Will it explode?

Jing Yu was anxious now. Stop joking, okay? Even a layman like him could understand how terrifying the extremely high concentration of fire energy in that organ was. It was definitely many levels higher than Charmander's ability, and it was still constantly compressing and increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. God knows what level it will reach in the end and how terrifying its power will be. It would be fine if he could spit it out, but the problem was that he couldn't spit it out...

What should I do? Big beads of sweat appeared on Jingyu's forehead.

At this time, the little fire dragon blinked at Jingyu a few times, indicating that Jingyu should not worry, he was used to it and there would be no big problem.

Jingyu then realized that Charmander must have tried it many times before, and since he is still alive and well, it means that there won't be any big problems.

There is no other way but to wait and see.

Then, Jing Yu saw that the energy organ had stopped moving, which meant that it was no longer supplying energy. However, the unknown organ seemed unsatisfied and was actually forcibly attracting fire energy. No, it would be more appropriate to say that it was extracting, just like a water pump that was forcibly draining the energy.

Until there was no fire energy left in the energy organ, even the energy of other attributes was sucked away, and then spit back when it approached the organ. It seemed to be quite picky.

At the same time, the fire energy in the organ had been compressed to the size of a grain of rice and had stopped shrinking. Perhaps it had finally reached its limit?

Jing Yu thought that it was not the case. Perhaps the compressed fire energy barely reached the requirements of the organ. He did not think that this was the limit of the organ because it was still running very stably and the vibration in his chest was not irregular at all. However, compared to the organ, the rice-sized concentrated fire energy was very unstable, fluctuating in size and seemed to be prone to collapse at any time.

At the same time, the exit at the end of the organ also changed. It showed signs of opening, then opened slightly, and quickly closed again. This repeated dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

There seemed to be some patterns, but the speed was too fast and Jingyu couldn't see clearly and analyze it. Unfortunately, his eyes did not have dynamic vision function.

Charmander was already sweating profusely at this time. Although the organ was not under his control, it consumed his physical strength. He was exhausted from running so intensely. Finally, after running for nearly half a minute, Jingyu heard that the "buzzing" sound was a bit messy. At the same time, Jingyu felt even more uncomfortable in his chest. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then he felt better.

At the same time, he saw that the concentrated flame in Charmander's organ was now raging, and it seemed ready to break free from its restraints and perform a "Art is Explosion" at any time.

Jingyu's heart was in his throat. Even though he knew Charmander would be fine, he was still extremely nervous. It was an instinctive reaction, just like when you know a roller coaster is safe, you still can't help but scream with fear when you ride it.

Finally, the ball of concentrated flame exploded, and Jingyu, who witnessed everything, had a blank mind and subconsciously closed his eyes.

It's over. This time I've messed up. Charmander is going to die. I'm so close to him, I'm going to die too...