It took him a long time to calm down. He lay in bed, panting heavily, his eyes vacant.,Today is the 2046th year of the solar calendar, January 17th. This marks the 3,001st day since Luchunyi began his fight against cancer. After stopping his medication, he endures this excruciating pain every day. He doesn't know how much longer he can hold on. In theory, once his anti-cancer medicine runs out, he will be close to death.,"This is a punishment of hubris. They disturbed the tomb of the gods, and divine blood flowed across the land, bringing disaster. Natural calamities, hardship, and demons... they buried the bones of the gods in the earth, building a towering tree to reach heaven, opening the gates of paradise, and beginning the path of evolution."。