Wang Fumin considered for a moment, then added, "As for those half-baked supernatural achievements, don't put them on display lightly. It could backfire and expose how little we have to fall back on."
"Hmm... that makes sense," Jenny, the interpreter, agreed. "I also think we should display more technological weapons."
"Especially when the other side harbors a subtle malice toward us."
As for nuclear weapons, they were not normally demonstrated to outsiders. They were humanity's trump card, and rashly using them in the Demon God's Sea might awaken certain powerful beings.
If they really woke some Demon God, humanity would face consequences it could not bear!
Just then, the emergency communications phone in the conference room rang. A message had come from Earth.
Wang Fumin dared not delay and hurriedly answered.
A middle-aged man with a square face, wearing a Zhongshan suit, appeared on the communications screen.
He spoke urgently, keeping it brief. "Everyone, just now, Mr. Zhang Ming contacted us through the Gaia Consciousness link. He said he had also encountered a civilization and told us about some unwritten rules of exchanges between civilizations."
"What did he say?" Wang Fumin's eyes widened, and he instinctively felt that something unpleasant was unfolding.
"Some basic facts about civilization tokens."
The middle-aged man on the screen merely stated a few facts, yet everyone in the conference room involuntarily sucked in a cold breath, as though they had plunged into an ice cellar.
They had been exposed...
Humanity had been exposed long ago!
"Oh, God!" Halfway through listening, a blond man could not help crying out, "We... don't have a token!"
The temperature in the Demon God's Sea was around fifteen degrees Celsius, not particularly cold or dank. Moreover, everyone standing in the conference room had practiced the Human Breathing Technique and had