Earlier, Gao Gong and Gavrey had discussed the matter and reached a common conclusion: an ascended civilization whose coordinates had been discovered had only three choices—
Fight, flee, or pay protection fees.
Of course, any two of the three could be combined and carried out simultaneously. For example, they could fight while relocating their civilization's coordinates, or relocate their coordinates while paying protection fees to stall the other side.
As for Gavrey himself, as an employee of the Temporal Administration, the treatment he could receive amounted to only two possibilities: being released or being silenced.
There was no doubt that the former was more likely.
That was why Gavrey had only pondered for a moment before joining without hesitation.
At the fourth-level civilization stage, he truly did not believe anyone would dare silence him.
The attitudes of the earlier ascended civilizations had proven this point as well.
If you had a grievance, you could take it up with Mr. G. He had not stopped you.
But this time, the situation seemed somewhat different.
Between killing and releasing him, the other side had chosen confinement!
"This is rather troublesome."
As Gavrey evolved the temporal-spatial flow in an attempt to escape the "sandbox," he felt a slight headache coming on.
In the universe, civilizations came in all shapes and sizes. In a certain sense, ascended civilizations were even more bizarre.
There were collective-consciousness civilizations, extreme-consciousness civilizations, and even unconscious civilizations.
This kind of "sandbox civilization" was a standard "unconscious civilization." From the individual level to the collective level, all of it was unconscious.
In other words, communication was completely impossible!
It was somewhat like the "system" in system-based webnovels—a pure task mechanism plus reward mechanism.
The body of temporal sand had given him extraordinary adaptability and resilience of existence. Gavrey began actively