They traveled through time at the same time, but the villainous scientist

Chapter 15 I, Harry Osborn, have a golden dream

Two months later.

Osborne Group, top-floor boardroom.

The atmosphere was solemn, even somewhat somber.

Around the long conference table sat a dozen or so middle-aged men and women in suits; they were the core of power in the Osborne Group—the board members.

There was a cup of coffee in front of everyone, but few people touched it.

Their eyes were now focused on the young man next to the head of the table.

Harry Osborne.

Norman Osborne sat in the head seat, his face beaming with undisguised pride.

He cleared his throat, breaking the silence.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have gathered you all here today to announce a momentous event that will be recorded in history."

Norman's voice was steady and powerful, carrying an undeniable confidence.

He gestured to Harry beside him.

"My son, Harry, and his team, with the assistance of Dr. Kurt Connors, have achieved a groundbreaking research result."

Harry stood up and turned on the projector in front of him.

On the huge screen, a series of complex data charts and molecular structure models immediately appeared.

"Distinguished board members, I have found a method that can precisely target and repair cancerous genes."

Harry glanced around at the board members, each with their own distinct expression, and then dropped a bombshell.

"Simply put, we have conquered cancer."

"!!!"

The meeting room erupted in chaos!

"what?!"

"Conquer cancer? Harry, do you know what you're saying?"

"This...this is impossible! Norman, this is too..."

"This is simply a fantasy!"

Questions, exclamations, and incredulous discussions arose one after another.

The directors' expressions changed drastically, and their eyes were filled with suspicion as they looked at Harry.

Cancer, a terminal illness that has plagued humanity for centuries, has been claimed to have been conquered by a mere young man?

That sounds like a terrible joke!

"Quiet!"

Norman Osborne slammed his hand on the table, his imposing gaze sweeping across the room.

The chaotic scene instantly quieted down.

“I know this sounds incredible,”

Norman said in a deep voice,

"But the data doesn't lie."

Harry switched the projection content at the right time, showing a series of detailed experimental data, including animal experiments and preliminary clinical trial reports.

Although the sample size was small, the results were surprisingly consistent—cancer cells from all locations were cleared.

The directors looked closely at the data on the screen, their initial disbelief gradually replaced by shock.

These data... are too perfect.

It's so perfect it's unbelievable.

“Harry, these data are indeed… astonishing. However, there’s a long way to go from the lab to actual clinical application. The risks are too great.”

An elderly director, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking quite shrewd, adjusted his glasses and spoke with caution.

"That's right,"

Another female director echoed,
"The ethical issues of this technology, safety verification, mass production... any mistake in any of these areas could lead to the downfall of the Osborn Group!"

"Investing is a bottomless pit! We..."

"enough."

Norman Osborn interrupted them again.

He stood up, placed his hands on the table, leaned slightly forward, and his gaze was as sharp as a hawk's.

"Risk? When has the Osborn Group ever been afraid of risk?"

"We are pioneers standing at the forefront of the times, not cowards who follow behind others and pick up crumbs!"

"I think everyone understands what this technology, if successful, would mean!"

Norman's voice grew increasingly impassioned.

"It will completely change the fate of humanity! And we, the Osborn Group, will be the leaders of this transformation!"

"We should give young people a chance! Give the future a chance!"

He took a deep breath and said firmly:

“I, Norman Osborn, am willing to stake everything I have on this project!”

"Wow—"

Even Harry was stunned.

He looked at the almost fanatical light in his father's eyes, and his heart was stirred.

While the technical information he provided was theoretically sound, there were still many technical details that needed to be improved and verified before it could be applied in real clinical settings.

He originally thought his father would at most provide financial and resource support, but he never expected...

This courage, this trust...

Harry felt conflicted.

With the full guarantee of Norman Osborne, the founder and largest shareholder, the other directors, even if they still had doubts, could not say anything more.

Norman's authority as the founder was deeply entrenched in the Osborne Group, and besides, the project didn't seem like a pipe dream.

Moreover, even if it ultimately fails, there are people willing to take responsibility...

Moreover, if they succeed, they will make history...

Ultimately, faced with the enormous lure of profits, the project was approved by the board of directors.

Harry Osborne will receive the highest priority resources and full support from the entire Osborne Group.

……

Two months later. New York, Osborne Group headquarters building, press conference venue.

The flashbulbs were as bright as day, and countless reporters and cameras were pointed at the press conference platform.

Global media outlets, biotechnology experts, and countless others following the Osborne Group's moves are all waiting.

The news released by the Osborne Group ahead of time was so shocking—they were about to announce a world-changing breakthrough.

Amidst the intense anticipation of the crowd, Harry Osborne, dressed in a well-fitting suit, calmly walked onto the stage.

The audience gasped in amazement at Harry Osborne's remarkably youthful face.

After taking the stage, Harry Osborne adjusted the microphone and glanced at the sea of ​​people below.

The scene fell silent instantly, and everyone held their breath.

"ladies and gentlemen……"

Harry's voice, clear and powerful, resonated throughout the venue through the loudspeakers.

"Today, standing here, I am going to announce something that will change our lives forever."

He paused slightly, emphasizing his words.

"Today, we will change history..."

"Through the tireless efforts of the Osborn Group's research team, we have successfully developed a gene therapy."

"This therapy can precisely, efficiently, and safely repair cancerous genes in the human body."

He took a deep breath and said, word by word:

"From today onwards, cancer will no longer be a terminal illness."

"Humanity will be completely free from the torment of cancer!"

boom! ! !
The entire press conference was like an atomic bomb had been dropped on it, instantly and completely exploding!
Reporters rushed forward like madmen, bombarding the area with a deluge of questions!
"Mr. Osborne! Is this true?!"

"You've really conquered cancer?!"

"This is incredible!"

"What is the specific principle behind this therapy?"

"When will it be available for sale?!"

Harry raised his hand, signaling everyone to calm down.

"I know everyone has a lot of questions."

"In order to make this great technology benefit all mankind as soon as possible, the Osborn Group has decided..."

"We will publicly disclose the core technology patents for cancer therapy and open up production licenses!"

"Related research papers will be published in top journals one after another!"

"We hope that research institutions and pharmaceutical companies around the world can participate and work together to accelerate the popularization of this technology!"

Harry went on to say that the profits from this technology were so huge that the Osborn Group alone could not possibly acquire it.

Monopolies only bring endless troubles; it's better to proactively open up and become a leader in this field.
"We believe that by establishing an open technology platform and inviting global partners to join, we can improve the technology and reduce costs as quickly as possible, so that this benefit can truly reach everyone who needs it."

……

This press conference was like a Category 12 hurricane, instantly sweeping across the globe!
The public was in an uproar!
"Has Osborne gone mad? Letting a young man stand up and announce that he has conquered cancer? He's willing to abandon all moral principles just to grab attention?"—This was the first reaction of countless people.

"A cheap trick! It's definitely a publicity stunt! If cancer were so easy to conquer, it would have been conquered long ago!" - Online, voices of doubt and ridicule were overwhelming.

"Is Osborne Group's stock price about to hit the daily limit down? How dare they make such a joke?" - The financial community generally holds a pessimistic view.

However, at the same time, dissenting voices have also emerged.

"Harry Osborn is a recognized genius! He earned two doctorates at only 17 years old. Maybe he really did pull it off?"

"I trust the Osborne Group! They have no reason to joke about something like this!"

"If it's true...it's like a godsend! My mother is saved!"

The world was instantly abuzz with Harry Osborne and the Osborne Group's press conference.

Debates, doubts, expectations, and insults... all sorts of voices intertwined.

The name Harry Osborne spread to every corner of the globe at an unprecedented speed.

Some people have elevated him to a pedestal, calling him a "genius of the century" and a "medical savior."

Some people condemned him to hell, calling him a "liar" and a "attention-seeking clown."

until……

The first batch of Osborn's targeted cancer drugs has been officially released.

Furthermore, amidst widespread attention, they successfully cured the first publicly reported case of advanced cancer!
That was an elderly man who was terminally ill and had been given a death sentence by the doctor.

But after receiving Osborn's gene therapy, the cancer cells in his body disappeared at a visible speed, and all his physiological indicators quickly returned to normal!
When the elderly man appeared on television, looking remarkably spry, to thank Harry Osborne and the Osborne Group for giving him a second life…

The world was in complete uproar!

The dissenting voices vanished without a trace!

Instead, there was a deafening roar of praise and fervor!
"My God! It's true! They really did it!"

"Harry Osborn! He is a god!!"

"The Osborn Corporation changed the world!"

"Quick! Hurry and buy the potions! They'll be gone if you're too late!"

Top pharmaceutical companies and medical institutions from around the world, like sharks smelling blood, flocked to the Osborne Group, waving their checkbooks and vying for production licenses and cooperation agreements.

Public opinion on Harry Osborn took an instant 180-degree turn, with overwhelmingly positive reviews!

"A giant who drives the development of the times!"

"A milestone in the history of human medicine!"

"The youngest Nobel laureate is in the running!"

Praise poured in like a tidal wave.

The market value of the Osborne Group has skyrocketed like a rocket, climbing at an unprecedented and terrifying speed, breaking record after record!
And somewhere in the world.

Deep within a dimly lit, secret base filled with cold metal and advanced equipment.

William Stryker sat in front of his computer with a gloomy expression.

The screen displays detailed papers on the technologies that Harry Osborn's team has been publishing.

Stryker's gaze was fixed on the complex gene sequences and technical diagrams on the screen.

His fingers tapped the table unconsciously, his eyes shifting as he fell into deep thought.

This young Osborn... and this technology...

Perhaps... it can be used in other places...

(End of this chapter)