In a cold, metallic chamber—wide, breath turning instantly to fog—the air itself felt frozen still.
Steel refrigerators, glass capsules, modern devices stacked along every wall. It was a laboratory. A fully functional one.
Not as advanced as the technology he once had in his previous world, of course. But for Cyn, this lab was more than enough.
Everything had begun the moment he discovered something scientifically impossible in his old world—deep inside that cave, where he had found massive pools of liquid nitrogen, sitting there at an impossible temperature: minus two hundred degrees.
A scientific impossibility. Nitrogen was a gas; to liquefy it, you had to extract it and cool it artificially. Yet there it was, naturally formed.
So he built channels and pipes beneath the ground and through the walls, filling them all with liquid nitrogen. The heat from the room would transfer into the nitrogen, cooling the walls, the air, everything.
