Gao Gong didn't leave Old Gat hanging.
Despite being in the main cabin of the Star Destroyer, his true self was no longer in that space but had ventured inside the 'Cosmic Relic'.
It was a special dimension composed of space lines and time boxes.
"Entering your true form, won't I be detected by that Collector?" Gao Gong asked.
The Deep Net lazily lay atop a pile of boxes, her form now unbelievably vast and boundless, as if endless technology evolution was birthing on her body.
"No, I can somewhat perceive that guy's true form. It's a similar existence to me, but his authority is incomplete."
"You mean, he's also a Cosmic Relic?" Gao Gong was intrigued; he was quite curious about the mysterious Collector.
The Deep Net yawned, showing snow-white chasms, and lazily said:
"Perhaps he's a part of some ancient existence, but he's not one of us. He has properties similar to 'Cosmic Relics', but he lacks a stable form, which is why he can't harness great power."
