"It didn't explode. Good, it didn't explode."
The two agents let out sighs of relief when they saw this future.
Judging by the situation, these third-rate workshops had intended to use the same trick again and continue blowing up stars, but their enemy's defensive measures were excellent and had not allowed them to succeed.
Although some stars might have their lifespans shortened by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.
That was a minor matter... Anything they did not have to deal with was a minor matter.
"I didn't expect this galaxy to have bugs too."
After putting their minds at ease, the spacetime agents finally had the leisure to look over the battlefield.
"Most places don't. The small portion that does... is overrun!"
His companion wore a look of disgust.
"The most troublesome are actually those bugs that can crawl into other timelines. Clearing them out is a massive headache."
"Huh? The bugs are retreating."
"Oh."
"Looks like the Thousand-Faced Ones can't hold out. Their civilization coordinates have actually been located, so it seems this fight won't be happening after all."
Watching a "nano-planet" hidden beneath layer upon layer of dimensional cover being dragged out, his companion clicked his tongue twice.
Those with civilization coordinates, and those whose civilization coordinates had been exposed, either withdrew from the civilization war or perished in it.
Cases where someone's civilization coordinates had been uncovered yet they had still managed to counterkill their opponent were exceedingly rare.
"Let's go. Mm~"
As they accelerated, spacetime suddenly twisted like a sheet of paper being crumpled. The surrounding scenery began to split apart. Planets, the vacuum of space, and bands of energy all turned into fragmented patches of color floating in the void. The ground vanished beneath their feet, yet their bodies did