Only Kal'tsit's fingertips dug deeply into her palm.
"The Creator is walking this world once more?"
At that moment, Xiao Huasheng appeared in Penguin Logistics' warehouse and looked around.
It was very quiet here—a good place for teleportation.
Her dream was a small one. She only wanted to live her life properly.
But all these messy matters, even having to fight entities in the Foundation, clearly would not let her have things so easily.
Her foremost task was to break away from the Foundation. Only then could she gain relative freedom. That was essentially what Xiao Huasheng wanted to do right now.
"The road ahead is long."
She grumbled and fell into thought.
After obtaining definite news from Kal'tsit—
Xiao Huasheng recalled Angela, who had been keeping up appearances for her.
She was not very confident about facing those people with ten thousand tricks up their sleeves. Angela was undoubtedly her shield.
Yet as she looked at the precise direction indicated by the compass, she suddenly felt that all of this was worth it.
The customs and people of Terra were what she knew best. Only here could she truly live well.
The other two worlds were each more dangerous than the last.
Whether it was the Foundation or Warhammer, both were pure horror worlds.
Arknights was comparatively much better.
At the same time, she also reflected on this operation.
For instance, she could have done better. Her actions could have been more thorough. Not bringing Angela in from the start had been a mistake.
She had been looked down upon the moment she entered.
Luckily, no guards had stopped her at the door and refused to let her in no matter what.
"I can't dress so casually next time." She tugged at the Foundation task force uniform