Time Plague Transforms, I Can Make All Things Pregnant with Death

At 3:47 in the morning, my mother died. I held her hand and the tumor disappeared overnight. The doctor pointed to the CT film and said, "Her cell age is already a centenarian." I looked down at my hands and saw black lines spreading under my skin. An unknown caller rang: "Mr. Lin, you are infected with the 'Time Plague'." The golden text on the palm begins to count down: 67:14:22 [When the countdown reaches zero, the seed will choose a host. The price of healing a loved one is to conceive death in all things.