What If I Don't Want to Leave?

To be honest, of all the worlds Fang Zheng had traveled through, this was the first one he hadn't wanted to leave after arriving.

That was perfectly normal, really. The worlds Fang Zheng had traveled to at first had been full of trouble, and he hadn't been particularly strong back then. Every step had been fraught with danger, and besides, those worlds hadn't offered him all that many benefits.

At the very least, the risks had not been proportional to the rewards.

But this world was different!!

The Forerunners, and the Precursors... Oh, right, there was also the UNSC, and the Star Alliance...

Fang Zheng practically wanted to throw himself onto the ground and roll around in delight!

And strictly speaking, this world's danger level wasn't all that high either, because the people with the most Black Technology were basically all dead. As for the so-called Precursors—according to the records Nymph had investigated, the Forerunners had searched nearly the entire Milky Way Galaxy without finding a trace of them. Whether they still existed was anyone's guess.

Since the original owners were gone, then all those ownerless things... Well, how could a Paladin's actions possibly be called stealing?

When he thought about it carefully, how was this any different from Fang Zheng exploring ruins in the Main World, then entering Dungeons to kill bosses and collect equipment?

There was no difference. It was just that a continent had become an entire galaxy.

The only thing Fang Zheng found regrettable was that this was an assistance world. If it had been a Free World, he wouldn't have needed to worry. But now, Fang Zheng wasn't sure whether killing that Forerunner would get him kicked straight out of the Dungeon. And Chief Petty Officer clearly couldn't die either... Hm?

Wait, Fang Zheng suddenly