Ch. 88: Time for the Reset
The machine roared to life right before my very eyes, its massive arc flooding the workshop with waves of dancing light. It was breathtaking, no matter how much Hephaestus explained the science behind it, it still looked like an expensive glow lamp at a carnival. Let's be clear— I wasn't scared, just... nervous.
"So, I just jump into that thing, burn up, and then wake up back in time?" I asked, trying to mask my apprehension with nonchalance.
Hephaestus snorted, his voice deep and heavy. "Yes, if you were a monkey, that is. This isn't a bonfire. It's revolutionary science at its peak, and you treat it like a parlor trick. There must not be many scientists in your time."
