Of course, this was only an ideal plan. Big Harry had little confidence in actually carrying it out. After all, his understanding and knowledge of psionic power were limited to the portion mastered by the Time Variance Authority. As for the technical side, in the eyes of those people from Hebron and Kamar-Taj, he would receive only a mediocre evaluation.
But Big Harry was skilled at using equipment and tools made with psionic power. After all, the Time Variance Authority also bore the responsibility of spreading psionic power. He had become proficient with some of those instruments from Hebron during training.
"That works too. Since you've come out on your own, I won't have to waste time looking for you. No matter what, as long as I can obtain the knowledge in your brain, I'll eventually find a way to solve this problem." Darkness surged from Doom's body once more, and his voice turned shrill.
Reed, battered and disheveled, had become far less appealing to Doom. His target now was the two newly appeared Harry Osborns.
"Is he even human anymore?" Little Harry shuddered as he looked at Doom's distorted body. He had always thought psionic power was an excellent energy source. Big Harry had repeatedly told him about its dangers, but he had never truly seen how dangerous it could be. Yet Doom's mutation before his eyes showed Little Harry the corrosive nature of psionic power firsthand. The soldiers, controlled like muddled puppets, also showed him how quickly psionic power could contaminate Intelligent Life.
"Of course he can no longer be considered human." Big Harry answered with certainty. "He has been badly eroded by psionic power. In the words of mages, he has been cursed and backlashed by energy. In technical terms, he has been infected and transformed into