Genius Club

Chapter 573

Chapter 573: Chapter 14 Space-Time Clock_3 Chapter 573: Chapter 14 Space-Time Clock_3 Space-Time Traveler or Genius Club.

The answer had to be one of these two options, right?

“No matter what.”

Lin Xian stepped forward, his palm caressing the scorch marks on the LCD TV screen:

“VV’s last words were not aimless, I must be cautious of Jask.”

Afterwards.

Lin Xian quickly gathered himself.

He changed into a set of casual clothes, went downstairs, got into an Alphard business vehicle, and prepared to head to the laboratory at East Sea University to find Liu Feng.

Unraveling the mystery surrounding Jask wasn’t particularly difficult.

Once he received an invitation to the Genius Club and joined, perhaps everything would naturally become clear.

...

Huang Que had said during their first meeting that getting an invitation to the Genius Club was not difficult for him.

This indicated that in Huang Que’s known history, his joining the Genius Club was perhaps a confirmed fact.

So when would the invitation be given to him?

And where would he collect it?

Lin Xian intuitively...

felt it would be soon.

He felt.

He was getting closer and closer to the core of all these mysteries.

Bang.

With a soft noise, the doors of the Alphard business vehicle closed, and Lin Xian reclined in the back seat.

“To East Sea University, Liu Feng’s laboratory.”@@@@

Lin Xian closed his eyes tiredly and whispered softly,

“I’ll take a nap, wake me up when we arrive.”

...

An hour later.

Inside East Sea University.

Rhein United Laboratory, second floor.

Lin Xian picked up the rectangular silver electronic clock that was still mundane—with digits steady as an old dog, still reading 0.0000000.

Then, the space-time curvature will be tested!

After all.

Although slow.

The push for various matters was somewhat effective.

“Liu Feng.”

Lin Xian pointed at the eight zeros on the Space-Time Clock, after the decimal point:

“Why must the space-time curvature always be less than 1, even much less than 1, as a small decimal?

Could it never be an integer?”

Liu Feng shook his head:

“It’s not possible, unless it’s world-shattering.”

“But in fact, from within the light cone where we are observing, we really aren’t aware of, nor can observe, changes in space-time occurring.”

“If the naked eye could see the changes in space-time curvature, the transition of world lines, and the changes in the future...

then what would we need the Space-Time Clock for?”

“It’s precisely because these kinds of changes in space-time curvature are unobservable and unconscious that their values are suitably small.”

Lin Xian nodded.

That did make sense.

The reason he could observe each temporal change was due to his viewpoint being 600 years in the future.

Without the validation of the Dream World, he really couldn’t be sure when the temporal change would occur.

Just like Keke Cat changing into Rhein Cat, and the grand emergence of Tem Bank’s airship.

These temporal changes, in the current time, were undetectable—only verification in the Dream World 600 years later could reveal when the changes occurred.

This, mathematically speaking from a chaotic system, was also reasonable.

The Space-Time Butterfly Effect over 600 years was enough to transform any minuscule number after the seventh decimal place into a colossal astronomical figure!

This is what people often say, the difference of a thousand miles begins with one step.

A very small angular deviation, as long as the distance traveled is long enough, will eventually lead to a completely different direction.

“Then what do you think...

if one day, the numbers on the Space-Time Clock change...”

Lin Xian raised his head, looking at Liu Feng:

“What do you think it will change to?”