At the moment the needle pierced the infant’s skin, Lin Mo saw countless Timelines unfurl from the puncture site.
"Don't move," the nurse's voice drifted from a great distance. "This is the latest quantum immunization vaccine."
Lin Mo’s fingertips dug unconsciously into his palms. On the vaccination table, his son existed simultaneously in eleven parallel timelines—one was crying, three were laughing, and the remaining seven were staring with eyes of different colors at a point in the void. The nebulae swirling within those pupils were the marks left behind by the photosynthetic nutrient solution from Chapter 90.
Chapter 93