Perhaps we should consider running.
Correct answer.
As a pair of adulterers—ah, no, as longtime partners, the two exchanged a glance and instantly knew what the other was thinking.
"Perhaps we'll have to use the 'Information Matrix.' Can you withstand it?"
"I have two or three uses left."
"Understood."
The fifth-tier Information Matrix was the greatest reason the two weren't worried about being imprisoned in this 'string space' forever.
The divine awareness in Gao Gong's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
As for Madame Deep Web, she wore a beaming smile. Inside her body, the 'space-time box' had already begun replacing the 'space-time sand' as the support maintaining her physical form.
Meanwhile, the 'time rain' falling from the sky grew more urgent. More and more ripples spread out, even overlapping and destroying one another, causing many 'temporary spaces' to turn into 'dead spaces.'
The two had originally planned to pluck away the final 'technological branch.' That way, they would be able to obtain six professional knowledge chains within the entire string space.
Half of the Mechanical Master civilization's foundation would be assembled!
It was an absolutely massive haul!
But now that he thought about it, five professional knowledge chains weren't bad either.
Just then, Robert suddenly flew out of a 'space-time ripple.' When he saw Gao Gong, he said in delight:
"Boss, I got so many good things that my dimensional bags are almost full. Do you have any spare ones over there?"
Gao Gong couldn't be bothered to exchange words with him. A huge mouth suddenly grew from the opening of the Boots of Horus and swallowed him whole.
Then, one String Controllers after another emerged from the space-time ripples.
The gazes of these 'spacesuits' were sometimes scrutinizing, sometimes appreciative, sometimes cold, and sometimes threatening.
Overall, appreciation and recognition were