As Jia Ying's husband, of course Mr. Hyde would not let her enter the house again. At least, it was impossible to let her go in until she herself had recovered.

As the steward of the village and an elder supported and trusted by many strangers, of course Jia Ying would not obey her husband's persuasion honestly and give up caring for the young man named Lincoln in the house.

One wants to go in, the other doesn't let in.

The couple's ideas conflicted, and they dragged each other to a stalemate.

"Let me do it." Sighing, Shi Xiaolei stood up.

Help people to the end, send Buddha to the West. Anyway, I have already donated a bottle of potion, so I can be regarded as participating in this matter. If so, it doesn't seem to make any difference if I help a little more.

Thinking of this, Shi Xiaolei gave Mr. Hyde a wink and told him to hold Jia Ying down, and at the same time, he walked into the room with his legs apart.

"Oh, ah!" As soon as he entered the door, he heard a scream of pain, feeling like a dying beast.

Taking a closer look, the young man curled up in a ball by the corner of the wall was trembling uncontrollably. The current gushing out from his hands had already intertwined into pieces, forming a blue-white distorted grid composed of currents.

Although this power grid is not very big, judging from the scurrying electric arcs and the continuous explosion of electric sparks, it is obviously not very easy to deal with.

How to solve it?

Shi Xiaolei's first thought was to use metal objects to guide these currents into the ground, just like lightning rods do against lightning falling from the sky.

But after thinking about it, I felt that things didn't seem to be so easy to handle.

The lightning rod can only solve the harm caused by lightning, and cannot fundamentally remove the thundercloud that caused lightning. But now, the suffering foreign youth in front of him obviously didn't groan because he was overwhelmed by the electricity. The root of his pain should be the fact that the electric discharge can't be controlled.

In other words, if you want to relieve the other party from the pain, you must first let this guy regain his composure.

'I'm good at this. ’ After trying to understand the key point, Shi Xiaolei showed a faint smile.

He turned his mind and summoned a suit of armor. While resisting the electric current released by the opponent with the resistance attached to the equipment, he took two steps forward to come to the young man and squatted down.

He raised his right hand, aimed at the back of the young man's neck, and slashed down gently.

The young man fell into a coma as soon as the knife was struck, and the surging electric current in his hand dissipated in an instant, completely disappearing.

"It's done." The result was as he expected, Shi Xiaolei nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his arms, picked up the young man and carried him on his shoulders, then turned and walked out of the room.

"Lincoln!"

Unexpectedly, Shi Xiaolei would carry the man out, and seeing Lincoln motionless on his shoulder, Olena couldn't help showing panicked eyes.

Jia Ying was also taken aback: "What happened to him?"

"Don't worry, I just passed out." Carrying the person in front of Jia Ying and putting it down gently, Shi Xiaolei took out another bottle of Xiaozi with his backhand: "I don't know if you have to use it when the aliens activate their abilities." To be on the safe side, give him a bottle of this to consume mental power. This stuff can not only heal injuries, but also restore some mental power."

After receiving the potion, she glanced at Jia Ying and saw her nodding her head. Then Olena quickly opened the cap of the bottle, supported the unconscious Lincoln with one hand, brought the bottle to his mouth with the other, and slowly poured the potion into the mouth. He downed it.

I poured it very carefully, and the speed was much slower than when Jia Ying drank the bottle of red medicine just now. Because of this hard work, Lincoln's reaction after drinking the potion was much calmer than Jia Yingping's.

There was no cough, and no other symptoms of discomfort. About ten seconds later, Lincoln woke up from the coma.

"..." There was no physical pain at all, and the spirit that should have fallen into depression did not feel the slightest discomfort. It's like waking up naturally after a full night's sleep. Because of this unexpected relaxed feeling, Lincoln's thoughts were involuntarily thrown into chaos, somewhat bewildered.

"Man, how do you feel?" Shi Xiaolei gave the medicine, and of course he is most concerned about whether it works well or not.

"What's wrong with me?" Lincoln stood up as if nothing had happened, and Lincoln still looked confused: "Why is it not uncomfortable at all? Am I dreaming?"

"It's not bad, isn't it?" Haha laughed, raised his hand and patted Lincoln on the shoulder, Shi Xiaolei turned his head to look at Jia Ying: "Here, he's fine."

"Thank you." Until then, Jia Ying completely relaxed: "Really, thank you so much, Mr. Shi."

"Hehe, it's just a trivial matter, don't be polite." Shi Xiaolei waved his hand casually, and asked casually: "By the way, are things like him very common?"

What Shi Xiaolei asked in this sentence was not "Whether the Inhumans will often run out of control after activating their abilities", but "Is it very common for him to toss himself to death because of the runaway?"

The words were not clear, but Jia Ying naturally misheard: "After activating the ability, it takes a long time to practice before you can master it. Before that... Yes, this happens often. Especially when certain energy properties are relatively Irritable, not easy to control type, such as Lincoln's discharge ability."

"Sure enough ~lightnovelpub.net~ Everything has a price." Shi Xiaolei shook his head with emotion: "Isn't there a better way to control this out-of-control reaction after activating the ability?"

"This... probably not. As far as I know, you can only adapt to it step by step through practice, and reduce side effects by increasing your proficiency." After thinking about it carefully, Jia Ying replied: "People with strong willpower will adapt. Hurry up. Conversely, if the mind is not firm enough, the speed of mastering the ability will be slower, and it is easier to go berserk."

The level of spiritual attributes is the key to affecting the results.

Hearing this, Bayonetta suddenly interjected, "If that's the case...it doesn't seem too difficult to solve."

"Huh? Sister Bei, do you have a solution?" After asking the words, Shi Xiaolei suddenly had another question—with Bayoneta's character, why did she suddenly become enthusiastic? According to her usual style, even if there is a solution, shouldn't she wait until she asks the question before giving an answer?

Seeing the puzzlement in Shi Xiaolei's eyes, Beunita smiled charmingly: "I also suddenly remembered it. Locke, do you know? It's actually not far from Kama Taj here."

"Eh?"

Raising her hand to point in the direction, Bayonetta raised her eyebrows: "It's over there. In a straight line, it's probably a little over two hundred kilometers."

"Is it so close? No, what I want to ask is, why did you suddenly mention Kama Taj?"

"Because... if you want to be a qualified mage, the first step is to temper your mind." Taking out a lollipop and stuffing it into her mouth, Bayonetta replied, "Didn't she say that willpower is the most important thing? There are many ways to exercise the mind and willpower at Martaj. Over the years, the mages have collected enough ideas to be compiled into several books."