Chapter 1213: Chapter 51 The Only Future (Please support with guaranteed monthly votes!)_3
He turned his head.
Looking at the utterly steady Space-Ti Clock, its display still showing 0.0001764:
“That’s probably the reason why the Space-Ti Clock’s numbers haven’t changed, the space-ti curvature hasn’t shifted, and the worldline hasn’t transitioned.”
Lin Xian stepped forward and picked up the Space-Ti Clock:
“You an because the irrevocable anchoring point hasn’t ford yet?”
Liu Feng nodded:
“That should be the case. After all, until the cot arrives in 2234, the Ti Shuttle Machine is really just a hunk of scrap tal.”
Yet…
This ti.
Lin Xian didn’t agree with this view.
He recalled Einstein’s words:
“The future will no longer change. All possibilities are gone. Now, this is… the only future.”
He turned around.
Looking at Liu Feng:
“Actually, there’s another possibility.”
He pressed his lips together and said softly:
“Perhaps this ti, the 0.0001764 worldline is too resilient, so much so that even the invention of the Ti Shuttle Machine isn’t enough to break through Space-Ti Elasticity.”
“Huh?”
Liu Feng blinked:
“How tough does that elasticity need to be? It’s not a spring anymore—it’s practically steel rebar.”
“But…”
Liu Feng rubbed his chin, deep in thought:
“Your idea isn’t impossible, though. If the future really has so unavoidable, imnsely powerful [irresistible force], it seems like no amount of effort now would matter.”
“Exactly.”
Lin Xian pulled over a chair and sat down:
“That’s exactly what I wanted to express.”
Perhaps.
Einstein was so confident in stating that the worldline would not shift again and that all possibilities had converged into a single future because… the super catastrophe of 2600 could erase it all.
Of course.
The future Einstein saw wasn’t an Earth void of people but a hyper-flourishing super civilization.
But the principle is the sa.
“However, there’s always a way to break through elasticity.”
Lin Xian hadn’t given up and looked up, saying:
“Since the Ti Shuttle Machine doesn’t work, we can only hope for Du Yao’s [Neural Electrocution Helt].”
“Once this helt is successfully invented, it could thoroughly overco the side effects of prolonged hibernation and should have a trendous impact on future trajectories—most likely triggering a worldline transition.”
With that,
Lin Xian decided to check on the progress at Du Yao’s research institute.
He got up and bid Liu Feng farewell:
“You stay here and keep studying the [Ti Shuttle Machine blueprint], see if you can complete it sooner.”
Then.
Lin Xian went downstairs and took the dedicated car to Du Yao’s institute.
After getting so updates.
He found that Du Yao’s research was not going smoothly.
“Still working on it.”
Wearing a white lab coat and her hair tied up, Du Yao shook her head:
“You need to be patient, Lin Xian. That’s just how research works—anyone can dream up bold and forward-thinking ideas, but the hard part is… figuring out how to turn those flights of fancy into reality.”
“In this area, it really might take a bit of luck or an occasional flash of inspiration—sothing that can’t be forced.”
Lin Xian didn’t press her:
“It’s okay. I just ca by to check in. Scientific research isn’t an overnight process. We’re already fortunate to be standing on the shoulders of giants.”
At the mont.
Lin Xian’s trump card was now solely Du Yao.
If even this era-defining invention couldn’t cause a worldline transition…
Then there truly would be no way forward.
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Later on.
Ti flew by.
Lin Xian still entered the dream world every day for 12 hours, riding his motorcycle to explore everywhere.
But the more he explored, the more desperate he felt; the more he explored, the greater his anxiety grew.
The dreams that once served as crucial sources of information and resources…
Even the Fourth Dreamland, surrounded from birth, had still provided him with so key breakthroughs.
But the ninth dreamland, where humanity had been completely wiped out…
Gave Lin Xian no ans of assistance.
The Genius Club gatherings had indeed been completely canceled.
No matter the ti, even trying to use the Genius Club Golden Badge at midnight on the 1st of each month triggered no response whatsoever.
It seed Einstein had shut down the Genius Club’s gathering system and server—there was no longer any way to connect.
This feeling was unbearable.
Unable to gain intelligence from dreams, unable to force a worldline transition, and now unable to track others’ movents via the Genius Club… he was undoubtedly at a dead end.
Autumn ca and went, giving way to winter.
The chi of the 2025 New Year rang, soon followed by Lunar New Year’s Eve and Spring Festival.
Zhao Yingjun’s belly grew larger by the day, drawing closer to the ti of Yu Xi’s birth—this was the only thing that helped ease Lin Xian’s anxiety.
Little Yu Xi was developing well and was very lively, constantly moving around inside Zhao Yingjun’s belly.
“This one’s got potential to be a martial artist, ha ha ha.”
The ultrasound doctor joked as they perford the test.
This prompted Lin Xian and Zhao Yingjun to start prenatal education as soon as they got ho:
“Our daughter should be more gentle and quiet. This ti, let’s not guide her toward punching and kicking.”
“Let’s play so music for her, steer her toward the arts or music instead.”
That day.
February 1, 2025, at 12:42 AM.
Lin Xian woke up from a dream again.
He’d spent another full day riding his motorcycle, yet he still found nothing.
By now, after over three months in the Ninth Dreamland, Lin Xian had co to terms with humanity’s extinction.
But the problem was…
He didn’t know how to save it, how to change it all.
The research on the universal constant 42 had made no progress;
The work on Du Yao’s Neural Electrocution Helt had yet to yield a breakthrough;
Jask’s hunt for Gauss, Newton, and Galileo remained fruitless.
A stalemate.
Everything was at a standstill.
He let out a light sigh, stood up, and walked toward his desk.
He put on his VR glasses and brought the Genius Club Golden Badge closer in curiosity.
Beep beep.
A soft chi, but no changes, no reactions.
“Is there really no way?”
An unprecedented sense of powerlessness enveloped Lin Xian.
He pulled out so paper and wrote down his predicants one by one:
[The major secret and truth of 1952—no Ti Shuttle Machine, can’t get there.]
[2234 cot reaching Earth—too far away, can’t wait.]
[2482 Cheng Qian can revive VV—even further, no chance to et Cheng Qian.]
[2624 human extinction—unchangeable, no useful information can be obtained.]
Scribble.
Clicking the pen cap shut.
Lin Xian propped his head in his hands, feeling troubled and exhausted.
Gradually…
He lay slumped over the desk and fell asleep right there.
…
…
In the main bedroom next door, amid the snores of the Poranian VV, Zhao Yingjun felt a kick from inside her belly.
She opened her eyes and woke up, rubbing her stomach as she grumbled:
“Yu Xi, you’re just like your dad—most active at night.”
Genetics truly are remarkable.
She glanced at the bedside clock. It was now 3:21 AM.
But when she turned her head to the side, she was surprised to find… Lin Xian, who should have returned from the dreams by now and been sleeping next to her, wasn’t there.
“Where did he go?”
Zhao Yingjun was a little puzzled.
What was he doing up so late, instead of coming to bed?
She got up carefully despite her belly, slipped on her slippers, and walked out of the bedroom. She saw that the light in the study was still on.
Inside…
Her husband was slumped over his desk, fast asleep.
“In this cold weather, he’ll catch a cold.”
She approached, intending to wake Lin Xian up.
But then she saw the paper on the desk, covered in anxious words:
Can’t get there, can’t wait, no chance, unchangeable.
She gently picked up the paper.
Reading Lin Xian’s scrawled handwriting, she could deeply feel how heavy the responsibilities and burdens were on this not-yet-26-year-old man’s shoulders.
Zhao Yingjun bent down slightly.
She quietly embraced the sleeping Lin Xian, feeling his slightly chilly body.
And whispered softly:
“Don’t worry…”
“I’m here for you.”
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