A wild thought flashed through his mind. Once it erupted, he felt it would be impossible to suppress!
—This was a mad idea!
He had traveled across the universe and countless extraordinary worlds for tens of thousands of years. Even "deeply calculating" was not enough to describe him.
What lay before him was an act of courting death!
If the other party truly saw him and casually investigated his identity, they would discover that he had fused with the Iron-Based Clan's bloodline. They would definitely move against him. The Fallen Civilization likely would not stop them or make enemies over him.
He would undoubtedly die.
"This is like walking on a steel wire!"
An expression of extreme struggle flashed across his face.
"This is highly irrational, but I still have to ask. I do have to risk my life somewhat. There is a chance of exposure, but they might not discover me, so long as I am not the one asking directly."
He raised his head and looked at the Great Octopus swimming overhead, its tentacles waving in a seductive pose. In an extremely low voice, he communicated with it, explaining the history of the Cosmos Garden that he knew from back then.
Naturally, they could communicate secretly.
After all, everyone in this game was an ordinary first-order lifeform, with no extraordinary abilities and no Divine Sense. The people in the room could not sense him hiding beneath the bath barrel, nor could they hear their whispers.
"What? Rennimansga should not still be alive!?"
"No matter how one analyzed it, he should have fallen, right?"
"What? Although the Cosmos Garden was a ninth-order civilization, it had already touched upon the Weak Tenth-Order. It was a peak ninth-order civilization climbing toward the ultimate, even stronger than the current Abyssal Blue Divine