Before long, Fang Zheng brought Saten Ruiko and Shirai Kuroko to the entrance of the research institute where Kiyama Harumi worked. He then strode straight inside, arrived at Kiyama Harumi's office, and knocked on the door.
The door soon opened, and a haggard woman appeared before Fang Zheng and the others, with dark circles under her eyes as though she had not slept for more than ten days.
Both Shirai Kuroko and Saten Ruiko were shocked when they saw her.
"Dr. Kiyama?"
"Huh? It's you two... What do you need?"
Kiyama Harumi seemed somewhat surprised to see them. At that moment, Fang Zheng yawned and casually activated his Personal Terminal. Soon, a melodious piece of classical music filled the air. To Shirai Kuroko and Saten Ruiko, it seemed like nothing more than a pleasant tune. But it was different for Kiyama Harumi.
"Gah!!!"
Less than thirty seconds later, Kiyama Harumi clutched her head and collapsed to the floor. Seeing this, Saten Ruiko hurried over to her.
"Dr. Kiyama, are you all right?!"
"Ugh... ah..."
But Kiyama Harumi did not respond to Saten Ruiko at all. She merely held her head and trembled continuously, looking as though she were in terrible pain. Shirai Kuroko turned toward Fang Zheng in shock, not knowing what to say.
"Mr. Fang Zheng, are you sure it's Dr. Kiyama?"
"I'm sure."
As Fang Zheng spoke, he casually shut the door, pulled over a chair, and sat down. By then, Kiyama Harumi had stopped struggling. She slowly sat up and glared fiercely at Fang Zheng.
"Y-you, what did you do?!"
"I completely deleted the network centered around the Fantasy Hand."
Fang Zheng waved the Personal Terminal in his hand.
"Your idea wasn't bad, but unfortunately, your Fantasy Hand network is finished now. Those who gained abilities by