The return trip went smoothly. Lu Mouren was sent directly back to Wanjing by special train and car, with a military quasi-god urgently transferred over to keep him company in awkward conversation along the way.
Probably, many people were worried that some other "accident" might happen on the road. If things really blew up in a densely populated Eastern Kingdom city, it would be more than simply unpleasant.
Worth mentioning was that the quasi-god's attitude toward Lu PingAn had basically become one of equals.
He was there both as an escort and a guard. Most of the time, he stayed in the next carriage and proactively warned off anyone attempting to attack the train.
Lu PingAn simply thought the uncle was quite nice, at least because he spoke pleasantly. After all, by now, probably no one believed Lu PingAn would remain at Tier 7.
"Interesting."
At that moment, in the train carriage, Lu PingAn watched the scenery retreating beyond the window while cheerfully observing the "great battle" on the table.
One side consisted of plastic toy soldiers, a commemorative toy set Lu PingAn had just bought.
The other side consisted of plates, porcelain bowls, condiment bottles, water cups, and the like, all of which had grown arms and legs and wielded forks and Soup Spoons as weapons.
The two sides immediately staged a "cartoon war," clattering through a chaotic brawl. Lu PingAn watched with great interest, while the quasi-god in the next carriage felt his scalp go numb. Even he could not understand what Lu PingAn's ability actually was; his Spiritual Intuition merely kept warning him of its threat.
Fictional Assets (Gold Mid Rank): A shell company was still a company, and false life was still life. Grant a certain amount of assets to an "existence," and before those assets