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"Just use your brain and you'll know, this round can't possibly be the deepest level of the dream."
Sitting beside him, Elder Bai shook his head helplessly. It seemed that this old D-level civilization was rather average after all; had no one ever woken from the deep level of dreams?
It didn't seem difficult.
As long as one consumed enough of other people's memories and still kept their primary personality awake, they could easily wake up from the deepest level of the dream.
Chen Miao gave the man a casual glance and then ignored him. To Chen, such petty taunts weren't even worth responding to, simply too uninteresting.
"I know you really want to win."
The player leading the Firefly Civilization paused for a moment, then stared straight at Chen Miao and said word by word, "How about we make a deal, if you give us eight Civilization Fragments, in the upcoming contests, the Firefly Civilization will throw all the matches, ensuring the victory of your Blue Star Civilization."
