Good News: We Got God-Tier Gear! Bad News: It Was an Internal Perk!

Yang Yu swirled his wineglass, his gray-gold vertical pupils utterly calm. He even took a leisurely sip of red wine.

"Oh?" Yang Yu set down his wineglass. "Then tell me, who will it bring?"

"It will bring the personal guard directly under that Great Existence!" Moro's voice trembled. "Once they detect the severe loss of Cangxuan Realm's origin, they will definitely descend across dimensions! Such an undisguised high-energy reaction would shine like a searchlight in the night within their surveillance network!"

Yang Yu said nothing.

He rose from the Command Chair and slowly walked over to the Holographic Screen, lightly moving his finger through the air.

The projection of Cangxuan Realm instantly enlarged. It was a dark red bubble being rapidly devoured by countless tiny blue dots—Players.

"Moro, do you know why, after working for thirty million Eras, you are still just a half-dead stowaway who got beaten to a pulp?" Yang Yu asked calmly as he looked at the Star Map.

Moro's rotation paused, and the light on his facets flickered erratically. "This subordinate is foolish."

"Because you have lived too long, and your brain has completely hardened. Your thinking has always remained at the level of a wage slave." Yang Yu turned and stared directly at the Geometric Body. "Whenever you think about a problem, you instinctively do so from your own perspective. You fear making too much noise, being punished by your superior, and attracting an investigation."

Yang Yu raised a finger, and a wisp of gray-gold Chaos Fire ignited at its tip. "But a true chess player would never think that way. To judge the situation, you should think from the perspective of your Boss—the Great Existence."

Inside the Abyss Core, Yang Yan and Little White also stopped talking and turned their gazes toward Yang Yu.