At this moment.
Inside the Cosmic Heavenly Court, Eshi monitored everything in the Two-Dimensional World.
The corner of its eye twitched slightly. It found this somewhat unbelievable.
He had actually restored his body to three dimensions?
He had broken my trap so easily?
The members of the Cosmic Heavenly Court seated nearby also lowered their heads slightly. Their bodies were shrouded in shadow, revealing only pairs of slowly narrowing eyes gleaming with cold light.
And that guy...
The way he had restored himself to three dimensions was also through Space Urns. He seemed about to uncover the secret of eight dimensions.
A chilling murmur rose from Eshi's throat.
"What is The Watcher doing?"
"Is that stupid silicon-based life-form still dreaming its hundred-year dream?"
"Go wake it up!"
"Tell it that the current situation is no longer a game it can control!"
"Make it act now!"
"What a pity. I don't have that many Space Urns."
"That isn't even the biggest problem."
"The problem is that no Space Urns can be found within the cosmic grid."
"The problem is that even Fu Qing doesn't know where Space Urns come from."
"Where am I supposed to get Space Urns?"
Liu Di looked at the five small spheres floating quietly before him.
An ordinary person would probably focus on finding more Space Urns.
But Liu Di was thinking, What can I do with these five Space Urns?!
I can't draw a higher dimension.
But can I draw one dimension?
No sooner had he thought of it than he acted.
Liu Di compressed the Sample Space he occupied.
The method was simple: he controlled the sphere at the tip of the cone, making it descend continuously and draw infinitely close to the plane.
During this process—
The three-dimensional data of Liu Di's body was