Lin Feng stayed home for a full three months before leaving without a sound, leaving behind only a mass farewell text.
Over those three months, he had gradually made all the arrangements that needed to be made.
Some things, no matter how thoroughly they were considered, could never be perfect in every aspect.
Besides, everyone had their own thoughts and goals, their own path in life. Overly deliberate arrangements were not always a good thing.
After becoming Kings, even with He Jun's sacrificial ability to help them, there was limited room for improvement in their strength.
The vast majority of the Avengers Alliance had become Kings. Even those who had not still possessed some ability to protect themselves.
Continuing to act as a team would bring more harm than benefit.
Although acting together as an alliance meant they could even contend against Emperors, with their current fame, they were simply too conspicuous a target.
Drawing too much attention would instead leave their safety without protection.
With their current strength, they truly could contend against Emperors, but they could not guarantee their own side would suffer no casualties. If they faced two Emperors, or a team led by an Emperor, all they could do was flee in defeat.
Besides, with too many people, there would not be enough resources to divide among them.
Only by developing separately, in different industries and positions, could they obtain more resources.
Once the alliance members had firmly established themselves in their respective positions and built their own forces and teams, they could gather again a few years later. That would be the moment when the Avengers Alliance roamed the world unchecked, with nothing to fear.
Before dawn broke, Lin Feng, who had not slept all night, stood quietly in his room. His gaze rested on