"But the problem lies in... Einstein's vision of the future being false, which means—"
"[If we don't do something, humanity is destined to face extinction in 600 years; and furthermore, we have no way to fulfill our promise to Chu Shanhe and rescue Chu Anqing.]"
Zhao Yingjun pondered for a moment.
She stood up.
With a composed demeanor, she walked slowly to the desk, switched on the desk lamp, picked up a pen, and seemed deep in thought:
"Through Liu Feng's experiments, the current situation has indeed become a bit clearer. As of now, we have two key issues that need to be resolved."
She picked up the pen.
On a blank sheet of paper, she wrote down sequentially:
1. Investigate the secrets surrounding Einstein, uncover the true intent of the Black Hand, and save humanity from the tragic future of extinction 600 years later.
2. Discover the truth of the Millennium Stakes and find a way to bring Chu Anqing back into this world.
Click.
Zhao Yingjun capped the pen:
