Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the three suns had just completed their cycle of extinction and rebirth, leaving the crimson afterimage of a system warning box lingering on Lin Mo’s retinas. He looked down at the infant in his arms, who had ceased her crying, and discovered that her pupils were shimmering with a nebula pattern that did not belong to a newborn.
"Is the Quantum Adulthood Ceremony complete?" Su Yuqing’s voice came from the other side of the Quantum Shield. The spacetime folds created by her nursing were casting constantly reconfiguring projections of the family crest onto the laboratory walls.
Just as Lin Mo was about to respond, the ancestral parchment suddenly levitated from the desktop. The family precepts, embroidered in gold thread, began to decompose into antimatter particles. The infant’s small hands, waving unconsciously, were weaving the disintegrating strokes back together into inscriptions glowing with dark light.
Chapter 137