Let Me Game in Peace Chapter 1902 - Farewell

“No worries even if you’re scared to death. I’ll yank you back from Death’s clutches.” Zhou Wen grinned.

“Young Master Wen, after clashing with those dimensional creatures, why offer them an escape?” An Sheng couldn’t figure out Zhou Wen’s reason for letting the split dimensional races join the Century Battle.

“I’m not paving a way for them, but setting up trials for humanity. Isn’t it dull just waiting idly for doom?” Zhou Wen chuckled. “Though I’m human too, I must confess that humans are born fighters. Without outer foes, internal conflicts would rage endlessly.”

“True enough, but aren’t you worried humanity might get wiped out?” An Sheng grinned.

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“If humans perish in such a scenario, they’ve earned it. Destruction is fine by me,” Zhou Wen stated calmly.

“Fair point.” An Sheng gazed at Zhou Wen. “When do you set off?”

“Some loose ends to tie up first. I’ll depart once handled.” As Zhou Wen spoke, an odd luminescence spread over his body, revealing Companion Beast tattoos.

He extended his hand, seized the tattoos, ripped them from his skin, and wrapped them in radiant light.

Ripped away by Zhou Wen, the tattoos morphed into glowing orbs—seven or eight in total, featuring the newly Apocalypse-grade Imperial Lord Behemoth and Mystic Thearch. “These Companion Beasts are useless to me now. Hand them to those you see fit.” With that, Zhou Wen produced two additional Race

Artifacts, passing them to An Sheng. “Hold onto these two Race Artifacts. Check if they suit you.”

Examining the pair, An Sheng noted one as a Spirit Race Artifact. His eyes narrowed as he smiled. “Young Master Wen, rest easy. I’ll ensure they reach the right hands.”

“Your call—no need to report back. Time for me to go.” Zhou Wen rose to depart.

“Young Master Wen, promise you’ll return,” An Sheng called after him.

“I hope so.” Without turning, Zhou Wen stepped away and vanished.

Zhou Wen made rounds to family and friends, bequeathing Companion Beasts he no longer required.

Entrusting them ensured their firm standing on Earth ahead. Entering Wang Lu’s courtyard, he spotted her in the pavilion. Two full wine glasses sat on the stone table—one before Wang Lu, the other across from her, empty of company.

opposite Wang Lu.

“Take a seat. Let’s drink.” Spotting Zhou Wen, Wang Lu smoothed her hair and lifted her glass.

Zhou Wen settled down, lightly toasting Wang Lu’s glass with his.

“Wishing you every success,” Wang Lu declared, emptying her glass.

“Thanks.” Zhou Wen finished his in turn.

Knowing Wang Lu had plenty of Companion Beasts, Zhou Wen still presented one before her.

“Banana Fairy’s been my companion for years. No need for her anymore. Take her along.”

“Sure.” Wang Lu accepted the light orb, contracting it instantly. Banana Fairy’s ethereal form materialized beside her, lounging on a banana leaf like a swing, drifting lazily around Wang Lu.

“Here’s my gift for you. Accept it,” Wang Lu said, drawing an item from her pocket and pinching it between fingers.

A standard Federation one-dollar coin—number 1 on one face, a flower on the other.

“Thank you,” Zhou Wen smiled, accepting the coin.

“Remember all those breakfasts you owe me from school days?” Wang Lu smiled. “I do. Fear I won’t get to settle up.” Recalling school life, Zhou Wen smiled too—the happiest, most carefree time.

“A man honors his promises. Debts must be paid. You’re Human Sovereign, King of Dimensions—a legend won’t renege, right?” Wang Lu teased.

“Deal. I’ll make good on return.” Zhou Wen nodded earnestly.

“Pact sealed. I’ll await your breakfast,” Wang Lu beamed. After Wang Lu’s, Zhou Wen headed back to City Lord Manor. Li Xuan lounged on the sofa, legs crossed, eyeing the news.

Feng Qiuyan, Ming Xiu, and Qin Zhen were present too. Seeing Zhou Wen, they rose.

“Back already?” Li Xuan stayed seated, asking offhand.

“Yep. Have a seat.” Zhou Wen plopped beside Li Xuan, tossing three Race Artifacts to Feng Qiuyan, Ming Xiu, and Qin Zhen. “Souvenirs for you.”

“Phaseless Race Artifact—Phaseless Ring…” Feng Qiuyan exclaimed, recognizing his.

“Eye of the Inter race.” Ming Xiu stared in shock.

They’d visited those races in the dimension before.

Qin Zhen quietly pocketed her Race Artifact.

“As your coach, I can’t leave empty-handed,” Zhou Wen said, distributing Companion Beasts to them.

“Coach, you’ll need these out there. We…” Feng Qiuyan began, but Zhou Wen waved him off. “If my survival hinged on these Companion Beasts, I’d be done for anyway.”

“Yours.” Zhou Wen offered another Race Artifact to Li Xuan.

“Me too?” Li Xuan blinked in surprise.

“Not really for you. Evil Ghosts’ Race Artifact. Your second bro, Li Mobai, headed there once, yeah?” Zhou Wen reminded.

“Why hand me his stuff?” Li Xuan grumbled.

“Don’t know him, no gift from me. It’s yours now—pass it on or keep it, your choice. None of my concern.” Zhou Wen added several Companion Beasts to Li Xuan. “These aren’t powerhouses, but unique. Guarding Guide Ancient City means handling odd threats. They’ll prove handy.” The batch featured Primordial

Spore, Evil Spirit King, Tai Sui, Explosive Fiend Man, Doctor Darkness, and other quirky Companion Beasts. Lastly, Zhou Wen passed Prisoner to Li Xuan.

Post-departure, Guide Ancient City would lean on Li Xuan. Lacking strong Companion Beasts, local tycoons would swiftly divide it. Though weak among Apocalypse grade, Prisoner, once Earth’s Companion Beast, could thrive with Race Artifacts nurturing the planet—becoming Li Xuan’s key ally.

“Relax. With me here, all’s secure.” Li Xuan claimed the Companion Beasts without hesitation.

“Hold it while trust endures. No sweat if faith fades,” Zhou Wen advised. “I’ve got this,” Li Xuan replied coolly, eyes burning with resolve.