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BW: Tony A seems to have noticed the time loop.

CA: Information accuracy?

BW: Extremely high. There are too many variables in this cycle. Has the plan changed?

IM: The plan remains unchanged for now; at least, there should be no changes today.

IM: Continuously monitor Tony A, and report immediately once it is confirmed that he has noticed a time loop or a significant deviation in the direction of the loop line.

T: Troublesome, why don't you just let me chop it up with an axe?

H: Na, do you need a scout arrow?

BW: No need, just keep quiet.

H: ...

BW: IM, which floor are you on now? Lin Yi is heading towards the sixth floor.

IM: It's still the same loop as before, staying at the first level.

IM: Is Lin Yi still with Eli?

BW: Yes, so I think this cycle will eventually deviate significantly. Is there any way to separate them?

As Natasha sent the message, she was secretly plotting how to separate Lin Yi and Eli.

The combined fighting power of the two is too formidable. If they are not separated, it will be difficult to trigger Eli's loss of control and cause the time loop to continue, as before.

There was a long silence on the other end of the IM before the message came through again.

IM: Everyone, carry the super-sensory quantum device and proceed to the next level.

IM: H continues to guard the first floor, CA the second floor, I the third floor, T the fourth floor, and CA the sixth floor. If Tony A exhibits unplanned behavior, this instruction does not need to be followed.

IM: Upon arriving at their respective floors, immediately deploy the super-sensing quantum instrument.

A few messages rang out, then the chat went completely silent.

Natasha stayed close behind Tony the whole time. After ending the message, she casually tidied her hair, the movement very natural.

But from within the hair tie, a particle stream, invisible to the naked eye, quickly adhered to Natasha's hand, and as Natasha lowered her hand, it dripped onto the ground.

Just then, Tony, who was walking in front of Natasha, suddenly stopped.

Natasha almost didn't react in time and crashed into him.

Tony, dressed in his battle suit, turned around and glanced at Natasha.

Natasha's heart skipped a beat, but she remained outwardly calm: "What is it now, Tony?"

Steve also turned his head and looked over.

"Fuck, what's wrong now?"

Tony didn't say anything, he just stared at her for a while.

The metallic Mark suit, standing there silently without making a sound, exudes a powerful sense of intimidation.

"...It's nothing, let's keep going."

Steve clicked his tongue, climbed into the vehicle first, and muttered, "How inexplicable."

The group boarded vehicles one after another and headed deeper into the sixth level.

Natasha turned the accelerator, her heart sinking to the bottom.

One pause, one turn of the head—sure enough, this Tony was different.

If Natasha was only 50% sure before, she is now 80% certain that Tony has detected the time loop.

The second time, he stopped as soon as the super-sensing quantum instrument was deployed, and that was definitely not a coincidence.

It should be fine. The quantum super-sensor given by IM is one of the most advanced technologies available. Tony A shouldn't be able to detect its presence.

should……

...the seventh floor.

The administrator's fleet stopped at the entrance to the seventh level, while the administrator himself led a small team to quickly head deeper into the seventh level.

He was sitting in the void, watching below as a team of over a hundred people took down the enormous monster one after another.

The beam of light that shot into the sky exploded, but within a kilometer radius of him, it was blocked as if it had encountered an indestructible barrier.

"My lord, it's confirmed that this spatial ruin has a ninth level. Why should we waste our time here?"

Behind the manager stood a... centaur or horse-man?

According to the book, it should be a centaur, with a human upper body and a horse lower body.

Whether human or horse-like, they were all clad in heavy armor that reflected a metallic sheen.

He is the manager's personal guard, and also one of the top ten individuals in terms of combat strength in the dimensional gap world.

His true form is composed of countless star systems, and the reason he appears in the form of a centaur is said to be because he loves this race.

Whether it's real or fake, that's not important. What's interesting is that during an attack, his body can split into two separate entities.

A person, a horse.

It's a strange life form, but its combat power is not to be underestimated.

Because he is simple-minded and only pursues the improvement of his abilities, he is one of the bodyguards that the manager trusts.

Because of her simple-mindedness, she doesn't hide anything from others and always asks questions when she doesn't understand something.

The manager did not show any impatience when faced with questions from the guards.

Wearing a mask, you can't see their expression, but you can tell from the tone of their voice when they speak.

"Since everyone's on the seventh floor right now, wouldn't it be better to clean this up and go to the eighth floor together?"

The human tilted his head: "But they are just weak ants, why should we give in to them?"

These words drew the attention of the managers.

"Ants...maybe."

In this world, no one truly knows the manager's combat strength. Many intelligent people have guessed that the battle between the manager and that person over the colored crystal fragments was just an act.

In his pursuit of ultimate power, the centaur challenged the manager more than once. It could be said that no one understood better than him just how formidable the manager truly was.

No matter how much energy or force he poured into his giant sword, the manager could always take it down with ease.

It was as if his power was on a completely different level from that of these other life forms.

"How strong do you think I am?" the manager asked.

Upon hearing this, the man and horse lowered their heads and pondered for a long time before finally shaking their heads.

"I see no limit, Manager. Your power is like my childhood self gazing at stardust."

"Back then, I didn't know the limits of stardust. Even now, having become stardust myself, I still don't know..."

"That's right." The manager snapped his fingers.

"We never know where the limits are, so we need to step back and observe the world, or even ourselves, from an outsider's perspective."

Such remarks would require a lot of thought from a normal person, let alone a centaur.

"Manager, can you speak like a human being... can you be a little clearer?"

The manager chuckled, showing no sign of annoyance.

"What I mean is, don't be too hasty. Since you already consider them ants, do you really think ants can steal anything from me?"

The centaur nodded, "That makes sense."

"Besides, we have something else to discuss on the seventh floor."

"Waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone again... Wait, why did I say 'again'?" Centaur suddenly froze, realizing he had said that sentence more than once.