After Becoming a Mythic Daluo, I Retired. My Neighbor Is the Fated Empress

After Gu Chen attained mythic Daluo status in the Primordial World, he had nothing left to pursue.

So he returned to his hometown, to a point in time before he transmigrated, turned off his omniscience and omnipotence, and decided to lie flat as a landlord.

But it didn't take long for him to realize that something was off about his tenants.

Was the beautiful, unsuccessful writer across the hall really the director of the Paranormal Affairs Bureau? An A-rank transcendent?

Was the slovenly, lazy shut-in who scammed otaku out of their money with cosplay actually the Hope Goddess, the principal deity worshipped by billions of followers at the West's largest religion, the Temple of Light?

The new tenant was even more absurd: the eldest princess of the New Continent, a future empress, with an emperor of the Phoenix Clan from another world living inside her ring!

I get it if you're all putting on an act, but why are you trying to seduce me all day long?

Shoo, shoo! I'm a dignified mythic Daluo. Do I look like that kind of person?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.