But at this time, in Long Island Estate, it was a completely different scene.
In the afternoon of early autumn, the sun shines on the newly pruned Lawn, and there is a faint fragrance of grass in the air.
Lynn is sitting on the steps of the corridor, holding a cup of warm Black Tea in his hand.
Buddy lay at his feet, lazily basking in the sun.
Four people, Reggie, Tommy, Annie and Kevin, sat in a row on Lawn. John stood next to Lynn like a little adult, with his hands folded in front of his chest.
"Charlie, you did a good job in that matter. You protected yourself and this family without my intervention."
Lynn took a sip of Black Tea and glanced at these little guys gently, "However, defeating a few beasts is nothing to be proud of. Your shortcomings are very obvious."
Several children straightened their backs unconsciously.
"Reggie, you are very fast, but not all enemies in the world will stand there and let you collide in a straight line. Starting from tomorrow, your special training goal is to learn to control the perspective. I want you to let everything around you slow down in your eyes when running at high speed, as if time has been stretched. When you can clearly see how the wings of flies flying in mid-air vibrate, your speed will be truly lethal."
Reggie scratched his head in confusion, but still agreed loudly.
"Tommy, your Telekinesis burst is very strong, but your mental endurance is too poor."
Lynn looked at the boy who always put his hands in his pockets, "Facing an opponent who is stronger than you, you can't just rely on a momentary burst. In the following training, you have to learn to use Telekinesis to move bricks without stopping all day long. What I want is your endurance to be able to lift a truck in mid-air for an hour without breaking a sweat."
Tommy pursed his lips and nodded vigorously.
"Annie, your beam has good destructive power, but your current energy comes from your body's own storage, which is too little."
Lynn smiled at the little girl and said, "I will ask someone to install several high-voltage electrical boxes in Backyard. You must learn to actively absorb electrical energy and convert the current into light energy in the body and release it. As long as there is a socket, you should not feel tired."
After arranging these three, Lynn's eyes fell on Kevin who was sitting on the edge.
Kevin is holding the glass kettle, whispering to Goldfish Charlie inside.
Looking at this thin boy, a trace of imperceptible pity flashed in Lynn's eyes.
In fact, Lynn has already seen the detailed medical files of Kevin. He knows better than anyone else that there is no cross-species barrier-free communication in this world.
Kevin can't understand what the fish is saying at all.
That was just the severe psychological trauma left behind when he was ostracized, isolated, and even bullied by other children in the laboratory as a child.
Because he was too lonely, his mind had hallucinations for self-protection, making him feel that the creatures in the water were chatting with him.
But his absolute mental suppression and control over marine life is real.
Lynn did not pierce this sad protective shell, he just called Kevin's name softly.
"Kevin, Charlie grew bigger once to protect you. This is very brave, but your special training goal is that you don't need to wait for it to mutate on its own. You must learn to use your spirit to actively guide it and let the thoughts in your mind become its instinct. I want you to do it. As long as you look at it, it can switch freely between an ornamental fish and a killing machine."
Kevin was stunned for a moment, then hugged the kettle tightly, with a trace of firmness in his eyes that he had never seen before.
After hearing that Lynn had arranged special training for everyone, John, who was standing next to him, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He took a step forward, Azure's eyes were full of anticipation. "Lynn, what about me? I also want special training! My Heat Vision can be hotter, and I can fly faster!"
Lynn turned his head, looked at the blond boy who couldn't wait to prove himself, and couldn't help but smile.
He reached out and rubbed John's head.
"You don't need to practice that. Your strength is already perfect, but your skills are zero."
Lynn pointed out John's fatal injury without mercy, "When you fight now, you rely entirely on your physical fitness to hit hard, just like a drunkard wielding a peerless sword on the street. When you meet a real master, he can make you suffer big losses with just a few tricks."
John curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but he never refuted what Lynn said.
"You need a real martial arts teacher to teach you how to exert force, teach you fighting skills, and teach you how to break the enemy's neck with the least amount of effort."
Lynn The man wearing a black uniform and sitting in the corner of the corridor quietly whittling a wooden eagle came to mind.
Black Noir is the best choice.
He has enough patience, top killing skills, and most importantly, he has a special kind of kindness towards these children, and John does not exclude him.
However, in the current situation, it may not be easy to release Edgar.
Lynn stood up from the steps and placed the finished tea cup on the small table aside.
"I will have a day off this afternoon and have a good meal. The special training in hell will officially begin tomorrow."
Lynn clapped his hands and signaled the children to disperse.
Seeing several little guys cheering and running towards Lawn, Lynn turned around and walked into the house.
He came to the study room on the second floor, pulled out a chair and sat down, then reached out and picked up the red encrypted phone on the table.