2234...
It is still the same year!
Lin Xian narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but sigh deeply.
Initially, he still harbored hope.
He wondered if there was any way to obtain the Astatine-339 isotope in advance and thereby use the Time Shuttle Machine ahead of schedule, consuming Space-Time Particles earlier.
But now.
Einstein's words had directly dashed all of Lin Xian's hopes.
"Even if all possibilities are exhausted, the answer to this question will not change at all."
This statement was so absolute.
The elderly man wearing the Einstein mask, the president of the Genius Club, was just as definitive.
He who could see all futures spoke thus.
Then...
Is there really no way at all?
Indeed, as Gao Wen said in The Eighth Dreamland, humanity's greatest capability is merely to tickle the Earth; we can't even leave the Solar System, let alone influence the trajectory and arrival time of a comet from outer space.
The arrival time of this comet on Earth was set in stone.
