Something like Velvie, who had accidentally acquired a "quantum physique" because of an accident, counted as a minor boundary-pushing case in the eyes of the Spacetime Administration. It wasn't enough to get him banned; at most, they would grant him "holy light" or put a "mosaic" over him.
For example, they could seal off his "quantum observation state."
And if Velvie counted as a minor boundary-pushing case, then what this "ascended civilization" was doing now was the kind that amounted to "publicly broadcasting the whole thing."
Through ascension technology, they were conducting large-scale quantum observation, creating "advanced intelligent species," and even using it to develop "Boltzmann brains."
This kind of operation had definitely tampered with the timeline, and most likely more than one.
Especially since an ascended civilization like this was one hundred percent registered with the Civilization Council.
Breaking the law while knowing it was the law—an even greater crime!
"Who are you talking to?" the Deep Web Lady asked curiously.
"Whoever's listening is who I'm talking to."
Gao Gong glanced at Velvie, pondered for a moment, and said:
"Go back first. Although this is a quantum world and suits your physique, it's obvious that a quantum realm of this level is still beyond your reach."
Velvie nodded gratefully.
The new boss had one advantage: when trouble arose, he didn't use people as cannon fodder.
But according to Gao Gong's own honest thoughts, under the technology of an ascended civilization, Velvie didn't even qualify as cannon fodder. Naturally, there was no need to waste him.
During this time, Old Helmsman remained silent. Instead, the shadow beneath his feet grew increasingly dense. Beneath his gray-green skin, eyeballs kept flipping open, staring fixedly at the planet below.
As for the beard on his lower jaw, it had once again turned into