At night, Lin Yan had just finished her research for the day. She made two cups of coffee with a coffee maker, preparing to take them to Li Xianping's lab.
In a corner of the lab, there was a vertical glass jar filled with nutrient solution and artificial amniotic fluid, inside which a huge womb floated.
Over the past month, since the womb had been removed from Fujiwara Makoto's body, it had shown no signs of failure like that kidney had; instead, after being mixed with Black Medicine and sperm, it had actually performed its inherent duty. The fetus inside was slowly growing.
The speed was too fast.
The womb now had the size of a basketball, which based on a pregnant woman's standard, clearly corresponded to the sixth month of pregnancy.
The dark red uterus pulsated in the amniotic fluid, and through the thin, blood-veined flesh walls, one could see a small, black humanoid figure curled up inside.
