Chapter 321

What is a big shot? This is a big shot.

He casually named over a dozen organizations, all setups he had planted during his mortal days, and the founding of these groups spanned at least two hundred years.

Several of them had grown into well-known transnational organizations.

Their ideologies and behaviors differed wildly; some were even mortal enemies of each other, yet all traced back to a single origin.

Li En became even more wary of this "Li Ensu." Unlike Su Xing and Kuku, who faced their pasts with calm acceptance, this half-elf, even as a deity and now a divine corpse, still stubbornly interfered in mortal affairs.

Moreover, Li En had never understood what his goal truly was.

"World peace."

The echo of a harp melody sent shivers down Li En's scalp.

World peace? The people who boldly shout that phrase usually commit more atrocities than those who scream "conquer the world."

Peace? Whose peace? How is it achieved? As long as there are desires and positions, conflict will never end. True universal peace would mean something terrible has gone wrong.

"If some people refuse to coexist peacefully with you..."

"I have a way to make them peaceful."

His calm words carried no emotion—this man was famously composed, making Li En seem overly agitated by comparison.

"These organizations... if I reach out to them, will they listen to me?"

"Some are our descendants—dragon-blood hybrids. They're probably grandchildren or great-grandchildren by now? I can sense that bloodline still lives. You could try."

"Yours, not ours. Thank you."

"." A pleasant echo of harp music seemed to mock Li En's self-deception.

But Li En would never take on this burden—haven't you finished dealing with the last hero's family matters? Now you show up too?

After recording the list of organizations, Li En planned to gather some related intelligence. After all, he had no interest in "town control" or "politics." He wanted professionals to handle these tedious matters, simply to reduce his own troubles.

What he truly wanted was to secure enough power to control his own fate.

If forced, he could grit his teeth and do a decent job as an administrator—but that would mean he was trapped.

Looking at the list of organizations, Li En remained skeptical. He wouldn't take on a bigger problem just to avoid minor ones.

Funny enough, as he went through them one by one, he actually found a colossal problem.

"The Pan-Continental Mental Illness Healing Society... Isn't this the Heart Healing Society?!"

Instantly, Li En perked up.

"I can sense that one of my will inheritors still exists within it."

Li En fell silent for a moment before replying.

"Indeed, one of your inheritors—a terrorist spiritual mentor. Terrorist organizations and spiritual mentors are clearly cut from the same cloth."

The Heart Healing Society, even to an outsider like Li En, was an explosive organization.

Its lineage is untraceable, but it is infamous as an extremist pacifist group.

Its ideology (nonsense) was universally known, and it had sparked multiple major incidents.

"All life in this world suffers from mental illness. They quarrel over race, gender, skin color, age, ethnicity, education, and countless other differences, never achieving true peace. This inner imbalance, division, and illness fuels constant conflict in reality. As long as differences exist, eternal peace is impossible."

Up to this point, the Heart Healing Society was still reasonable—merely a peculiar ideological group attributing the world's conflicts and wars to psychological deviations caused by differences among groups and individuals.