"Dark Star Protocol activating terminal defense mechanism." For the first time, the voice of the System Spirit resonated with a metallic tremor, vibrating from deep within Lin Mo’s eardrums. The surveillance feed in the nursery froze; at the quantum level, the flow of time thickened into a viscous gel. Behind the suspended figure of his wife, Lin Mo saw a blurred crosshair slowly emerging from the fourth dimension.
The silver chain of the Longevity Lock suddenly disintegrated, and tens of thousands of nanounits rearranged themselves around the infant's neck into a DNA model. The stream of light representing Su Yuqing’s breast milk, previously frozen in time, broke free from the temporal shackles, resonating with the lock to form a pale gold protective shield. A final warning flashed across Lin Mo’s retina: [Spacetime sniper has locked onto this universe’s commemorative node.]
"Use the Business Empire protocol to hedge!" the System Spirit urged urgently. Lin Mo bit his finger, pressing his blood-stained thumb onto the center of the Longevity Lock—where the terms of the equity transfer contract signed with Chen Hao three hours ago were displayed. The moment the blood seeped into the light patterns, the shield manifested countless rotating contract seals, each one reflecting negotiation scenes from different parallel universes.
Chapter 130