After solving Norman Osborn's problem, it was Frank's turn.
Inside the secret facility where Frank's family was located, Frank and Harry were sitting cross-legged, facing each other.
Both had their eyes tightly closed, like old monks in meditation, with scanners covering their heads.
Harry was testing whether Frank had developed psionic abilities.
After a long while, Harry raised an eyebrow.
The emotion of "happiness" appeared in Harry's mind, although it was very weak, having almost no effect on Harry, and was even difficult to detect.
"I felt it, but it's much weaker than I imagined."
As Harry finished speaking, both of them opened their eyes.
The psionic interference produced by Frank could even be said to be almost imperceptible; if Harry were not gifted and possessed the Sixth Sense talent, he might not have even been able to feel this emotion.
"Then will this be useful?"
"It's hard to say. You are emitting this emotion through meditation on your family life; perhaps it will have a miraculous effect on your family."
In Zero energy theory, cognition is a very important link.
And shared experiences often make people's cognition easier to align. Simply put, his family should be more receptive to this emotion of happiness, strengthening the connection between them and gradually awakening them.
"Are you finished?" Dr. Connors' voice rang out from the loudspeaker.
"The scan shows that Frank's brain area is very active, and the metabolic rate of cerebrospinal fluid has increased. It's truly amazing."
If it followed normal development, psionic theory should take root and sprout from brain science, and Dr. Connors could naturally see the clues from the brain images.
"Yes, Dr., everything is proceeding normally."
Then let's start the practical application.
Frank sat upright beside his wife and child, immediately entering the state.
In order not to affect Frank's performance, Harry did not use instruments to monitor their state, but instead let Lening enter their heads directly to monitor their bioelectricity.
Because of this, Harry noticed that the brain currents of the two began to show anomalies. If their brains were originally like a stagnant pool of water, now it was as if a clear spring had stirred this stagnant water.
It's working.
"Ha." After sitting quietly for more than two hours, Frank finally could not maintain the state, broke away from the memories, and returned to reality.
"Frank, are you okay? I have good news for you. Your family, they have reacted."
Hearing this news, Frank smiled through tears and stroked his family's faces.
Harry and Dr. Connors were also happy for this man.
Honestly, Harry admired ordinary humans like Frank more. In the original work, he didn't have an absurdly high IQ, didn't have a powerful physique, didn't have high-tech equipment, and rarely had teammates—he was even often betrayed by his assistants.
His will was very firm, but in the World of superheroes, he was destined to be someone considered to have gone astray.
"I want to try again," Frank said to Harry.
But Harry shook his head.
"It's time to get out of school now. Aren't you going to pick up your daughter? Perhaps we can have a meal together."
Frank was stunned.
In order to study the things Harry left behind, he hadn't been home for a long time—these were all classified materials, and Frank could only study them in the facility.
Whenever his daughter called, he would use work as an excuse to brush her off, and Harry felt that this was not very good.
"You're right. Thank you."
"Freak!"
Ever since Lisa returned to school, she could always hear people calling her that.
Most people would praise the artificial liver in her body, believing it to be a crystallization of wisdom.
But for the blind students, Lisa was just a monster with artificial parts inside her body—like a Frankenstein scientific monster.
Of course, it's also possible they knew nothing at all and just wanted to find someone different to bully.
When passing by them, Lisa could always hear them whispering and calling her a freak.
Especially these days, Frank hadn't appeared at the school for a long time.
Frank didn't come to pick her up; people from the Osborn Group came. They separated her from those annoying people, but it also made more people afraid to approach her.
She leaned against the hallway wall, looking at the luxury car of the Osborn Group outside the school, where several Osborn bodyguards in suits were waiting for her.
But she wanted her father to pick her up more; she didn't like the bodyguards from the Osborn Group.
So she walked to the back of the teaching building and took out her phone.
"Lisa, call your dad, he will come to pick you up."
"But he is very busy."
"But you should call him."
Lisa was constantly talking to herself—it seemed as if there really was someone talking to her.
But this wasn't schizophrenia; it was just a manifestation of loneliness.
"Ha, freak, can't the Osborn people find you anymore?"
An arrogant-looking girl leaned over, with several followers behind her.
Lisa didn't want to cause trouble and just wanted to walk away quickly, but these people were clearly here to pick a fight.
"The Osborn people are right outside, you shouldn't do this."
"Is that so? By the time they find you, we'll already be gone!"
Lisa's expression turned to one of surprise and joy; it was Frank who had come to pick her up!
The girl who was speaking suddenly found herself flying—no, wait, someone had grabbed her hair!
"What is your name?" Frank looked terrifying; his family had died once, and he was very sensitive to this kind of thing.
Especially since this happened because he had neglected his daughter, and guilt was tormenting him.
"I... let me go, my name is Norris Donna, I know I was wrong."
"No, you don't." Frank punched a deep fist mark into the trash can, even drawing blood from his own hand.
"Next time I see you doing something like this, the fist will land on your parents. Do you understand?"
"I understand! Sir, please spare me, I really know I was wrong."
"Very good, now apologize to my daughter!"
The girl who had been so arrogant just a moment ago could only apologize in a low, submissive voice.
At this moment, Harry also walked over.
"School bullying, is it?" Harry glanced at the situation on the scene. "Do you want to change schools, or change principals?"
Harry also couldn't quite understand the thinking of these children. Could they not see the Osborn brand on the car outside?
Lisa didn't speak, and Frank felt a pang of heartache—if Lisa still had friends, she would have hesitated or shaken her head, but she didn't.
"Hmm, then let's change schools. By the way, call the parents of these children and have them come to apologize tomorrow." Harry waved his hand and arranged it with the person beside him.
Children's problems are really not easy to solve; it's better to change to a new environment.
The few children were already scared silly and stood stunned on the spot.
"Lisa, this Mr. Osborn and I have a gift for you. Shall we go home?"
Lisa nodded and hugged Frank tightly.
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