Let Me Game in Peace

>As for people close to them, it didn’t seem appropriate to observe the weaknesses in their nature.

I have to find an enemy, Zhou Wen muttered to himself before creating a list in his heart.

The first to bear the brunt was naturally the League of Guardians.
Zhou Wen felt that it was time for him to make a trip to the League of Guardians.

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Others were afraid of the Terror-grade Guardians of the League of Guardians, but Zhou Wen wasn’t afraid at all.
With the Minor Heavenly Cycle Stellar Array, Zhou Wen wasn’t afraid of a siege.

As long as he was given enough time in advance to set up the Minor Heavenly Cycle Stellar Array, it was useless no matter how many Terror-grade Guardians there were unless someone could crack it.

Of course, it would be different if a Calamity-grade creature came.
Thankfully, the League of Guardians still didn’t have any Calamity-grade creatures.

It was as though the dimension couldn’t create a Calamity-grade Guardian.
The Guardians that were teleported to Earth were at most at the Terror grade.

Since they can come to Luoyang, why can’t I go to the League of Guardians? Even if I can’t defeat them, it’s good to see how strong they are.
Zhou Wen had no intention of killing anyone on his trip.

Firstly, killing people didn’t benefit him.
It didn’t allow Slaughterer to advance.
What was key was to figure out a method to discover the weakness of one’s human nature.
Secondly, with Sweetie by his side, if he really started a massacre, Sweetie wouldn’t be able to watch on and would represent the kind and righteous Heaven to destroy him.
Zhou Wen wouldn’t even have the time to cry.

Zhou Wen told An Sheng about his intention to go to the League of Guardians.
He originally imagined that An Sheng would persuade him not to take the risk.

To his surprise, An Sheng’s eyes lit up as he said, “You should have done this a long time ago.
Young Master Wen, I’ve long wanted to say that you’re good at everything, but you’re too kind-hearted.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
Blood for blood.
If others slap you, you have to slap them back.
That’s what makes it awesome.”

“You have to continue with the matter of the Heavenly Robe.” Zhou Wen thought for a moment and said, “I want to sell the Heavenly Robe to the League of Guardians.”

“At this stage, is it still possible?” An Sheng felt that it wouldn’t be easy to sell the Heavenly Robe to the League of Guardians.

“Where there’s a will there is a way.
Just continue making preparations.
There’s no need to deliberately interact with the League of Guardians.
Let’s first interact with other people who are interested in the Heavenly Robe.
Have the necessary discussions.” Zhou Wen already had plans.

“Alright, I know what to do.” An Sheng understood what Zhou Wen meant.

After making arrangements for Luoyang, Zhou Wen set off for the headquarters of the League of Guardians.

Sweetie naturally wouldn’t let Zhou Wen off.
She continued following him as though she wouldn’t stop until she found a reason to kill him.

Zhou Wen sat on the Earth Elemental Beast’s back and took out his phone.
He switched on the downloaded Yang City to see what was inside Yang City that even Sweetie—God—wasn’t willing to enter.

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Yang City was a mud city.
The blood-colored avatar pushed open the door and entered.
With a turn of the camera, many buildings made of clay bricks and wood appeared on the screen.
They looked ancient and backward.

The city wasn’t small.
Strangely, Zhou Wen didn’t see any living dimensional creature.
The whole of Yang City was dead silent, like a ghost city.

What’s that? Zhou Wen sized up the buildings in Yang City and quickly discovered something strange.