'Main universe coordinates confirmed'
'Multiverse tunnel construction in progress'
'Construction complete. Spacetime transit tunnel No. 6710281. Starting point: Universe Branch No. 992. Destination: Main Universe, Quat Galaxy Cluster, Robert Stringmaster Galaxy, Third Star Spiral, Resource Planet Longwhale Alpha.'
'Time consumed: 131 public planetary years'
'Spacetime points consumed exceed the reimbursement limit for a Level-Five Spacetime Agent. Exchange "years of service"?'
A toothache-inducing voice rang out.
"Exchange."
'Consumed 131 public planetary years. The "time consumption" required for spacetime transit has been completed. Have a pleasant vacation in the main universe.'
'Additional notice: Considering that you have records of "disciplinary demerits" in three universe branches, please obey the law during your vacation in the main universe. Otherwise, this old lady will exile you to a primitive planet to chop wood!!!'
A lioness's roar suddenly erupted, booming like thunder.
Gavre rubbed his ears, baring his teeth in pain.
Only after the communicator shut down did he dare mutter under his breath.
"It was only a mere spacetime anomaly, yet it dares to boss me around. Don't forget who rescued you back then. Without me, your timeline would've been gone long ago."
He was a typical humanoid species, but he wasn't a carbon-based life-form.
In fact, there weren't many carbon-based life-forms in the Spacetime Administration. The main reason was that those muscle-bound brutes tended to break the spacetime transit devices when undergoing carbon-based fusion.
Therefore, when selecting spacetime agents, the higher-ups preferred candidates with more flexible physiques.
Gavre's physique was very flexible.
That was because his true form was a fluid life-form. His body was made of something resembling blue liquid silicone, with golden grains flowing inside it—the grains were spacetime powder.
His head was relatively round, and his eyes were large and bright. Their irises were no ordinary color, but a deep, dusky