"Guess I'll have to pull off an A.S.S. invasion now," I muttered, already picturing the madness that awaited me.
Adventure, whether I liked it or not.
Still, if I played my cards right, Alvanta was the only realistic option.
Definitely insanity, sure… but much more doable than walking into the Divine Realm of a dead god and unlike that cosmic suicide mission, this one was something I could actually pull off alone.
Alvanta wasn't just any world.
It was a planet ruled by A.S.S or more accurately, one of the races under their bloated coalition.
A peaceful and quiet planet.
Roughly the same size as this world… and most importantly, it was far from the war zone.
So if I could somehow reach that planet and run a bit of well-planned chaos, I was fairly certain I could get my hands on the flower and slip back out before anyone noticed.
If not… well, death was waiting either way.
But at least this route came with a comparatively lower chance of getting obliterated instantly.
