"Don't panic just yet!"
Shadow Two was still clinging to Thor's leg, wailing like a child. At this point, Mike couldn't tell if he was genuinely insane or just putting on an act.
Mike grabbed Shadow Two by the collar and dragged him in front of Apollo.
"Third Bro, let's figure out how to treat this illness first."
Unlike Shadow One and Shadow Two, Mike knew Apollo better. He understood that Apollo wouldn't actually kill Shadow Two.
Whatever the solution was, it was better to hear it directly from Apollo.
Apollo was always reasonable.
Apollo looked at Shadow Two and began to repeat the treatment plan he had in mind.
"One—"
Before he could finish, Shadow Two let out a shriek and pitifully asked,
"Third Aunt, is there any way to treat me without killing me?"
Another voice from within Shadow Two chimed in, "Yeah, don't kill me either!"