At the same moment Gao Gong stepped into the Shadow Universe, Xue the Madman was remotely monitoring the scene through the spacetime surveillance equipment aboard the Ninth-Tier Spacetime Ship.
"Master, now that the existence of the Shadow Universe has been confirmed and the relevant data has been collected, should we prepare a paper and submit it to one of the Civilization Council's top journals? With this discovery, Master is certain to go down in history!"
Xue the Madman's expression remained cold, as if he had no interest in the matter at all.
The AI beside him was immediately astonished. According to its "character personality model," the person before it was absolutely not the sort to be indifferent to fame and fortune.
Anyone willing to dissect himself for the sake of spacetime research was, in plain human terms, utterly obsessed.
He truly was a man who had risen above vulgar interests.
But that did not mean he was not pursuing more elevated interests.
"Praise from those trash reviewers? This old man has no interest in that."
"You didn't put on airs like this before."
The AI silently grumbled inwardly. The reviewers for the universe's top journals were all leading academic experts from seventh-, eighth-, and even ninth-tier civilizations.
"This old man now has a higher pursuit!"
The AI instantly became wary.
"What pursuit?"
"Hmph." Xue the Madman grinned, exposing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
Then he directly teleported into the research lab aboard the spacetime ship. Inside, the players who had accepted the mission had already been waiting for quite some time.
"Move aside, move aside! I got here first. Let me dissect him first."
"Bullshit! I've already taken off my clothes. You're not going to let me go first?"
"I've already prepared my biological canister, and you're still fighting me