Genius Club
Chapter 1349 - 28: The World Opened Its Eyes_3

Chapter 1349: Chapter 28: The World Opened Its Eyes_3

3, Einstein invited me so sincerely to be a guest and seemed very eager to meet me again, but now he’s not even here to greet me, let alone went missing and stood me up... How could this be the action of a great man?

Various things.

Are all very strange.

Lin Xian is now increasingly convinced—

[There must be a hidden room, an underground base, or some kind of secret space in this farm!]

"I’ll look around some more."

He turned around, bypassed a few dilapidated huts, and walked towards the back of the farm.

...

At the same time.

New Jersey, Princeton, 112 Marshal Street, in a standalone house, inside the study.

Einstein, who had been unconscious at the desk for three days and nights, twitched and woke up from the coma, slowly opening his eyes.

"I, I... what is this..."

He exhaled deeply, holding his temples with both hands.

Lines.

Lines.

Lines lines lines lines lines...

His brain was filled with countless unidentified lines!

These intricate lines were as thin as hair, dense like a swarm of bees, crisscrossing chaotically in his mind!

Each line seemed to connect to different periods of the future. He only needed to concentrate slightly to see what was happening at any point, any place, or around any person!

It was a feeling difficult to describe, but Einstein could clearly feel...

From [this moment of awakening] onward, he could see all futures! Every person’s future!

For instance.

He couldn’t determine how long he had been unconscious, yet he knew for sure that the current time was precisely 1:29 PM on November 5, 1952.

There was no calendar in his room, yet he could see the calendars in every household across Mi Country, the dates on every newspaper, the time announced by hosts on every TV.

"What on earth is going on?"

He stared dumbfounded at the sheet of paper on the desk with the number 42 written in the middle.

All strange phenomena had begun when he calculated the answer to the cosmic constant. From that moment until now, he had been unconscious for three days, yet he didn’t feel any hunger, didn’t feel any thirst.

This was too abnormal!

He was a 70-year-old man, how could he possibly survive three days without eating or drinking?

"What has happened to my body, I..."

Einstein raised his head and looked at the Mirror on the desk.

For a moment, he gasped.

Blinked his eyes.

Unable to believe the reflection in the Mirror!

He gingerly lifted his right hand, picked up the Mirror, and looked at the shocked Einstein inside, seeing those bright blue eyes that didn’t belong to him—

Bright and crystal-blue eyes.

As if a starry river was slowly flowing in his pupils.

"Blue?"

Einstein furrowed his brows.

His pupils were clearly brown, so why did they inexplicably turn blue after being unconscious for three days?

Recalling the blue light that illuminated the entire room before he lost consciousness, and the two blue orbs that appeared out of nowhere...

"Could it be, because of those two blue orbs?"

Einstein calmed his breathing.

If.

The future visions he saw in his mind were real...

Then what would the future of humanity be like?

[Is it as Douglas said, a long-lasting peace due to Nuclear Deterrence?]

Or perhaps...

[As he had always feared, humanity might self-destruct due to uncontrollable power?]

Einstein closed his blue eyes, beginning to search for the farthest, farthest, farthest line in his mind, looking towards the final future of humanity—

...

...

After a long while.

He sighed and opened his eyes.

His face became heavy, his expression grew melancholy, as if he had aged decades in an instant:

"How unfortunate."

Einstein lowered his head:

"Douglas... you guessed wrong."