Chapter 1025 Fighting

"It turns out that everyone is on the altar. Everyone is a sacrifice, but at the same time they are also sacrificers."

The godless eyes can't see the common colors, can't see the delicate lines, can't see. However, it can see the vibration and resonance of the high-dimensional level, and can see the "pollutants" that are always ready to move under the shadows. In ordinary life, the world that has already faintly deteriorated.

"...The degree of 'corruption' in this small world is at least two grades higher than that of the Earth itself."

The great and bright gods and statues in the eyes of others are also terrifying and weird beasts in his eyes.

He lost the possibility of being able to pretend that nothing happened to live in peace like everyone else, but he also gained the opportunity to see the truth

"The eyes of truth? If other people got these eyes, I'm afraid they either dug them out by themselves, or they couldn't sleep at all, and they would be driven crazy sooner or later."

Reality sometimes does not mean correctness or even benignity. The privilege of "pretending not to see" provided by weak biological instincts and senses makes Lu Pingan a little envious.

".The 'alienation and erosion' here is comparable to the world of Silent Mountains. Oh, is this the so-called God's Domain? Unfortunately, only I can see it."

In fact, the "low-pollution world" and "heavily-pollution world" that others have been referring to are more like a briefing, a possible description of the difficulty of the current task.

But for Lu Pingan, it is clear at a glance what kind of pollution the world is.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's a bit disgusting."

The earth is viscous and uncertain, and there are strange giant eyes hidden in the distorted dark clouds above the sky. The sea scenery in the eyes of others is the abyss in the eyes of Lu Pingan.

On the surrounding ground, there are occasional strange mist, twisted and shapeless virtual substances overflowing, or getting into other people's bodies, or floating on a certain building.

It seems that there is something vaguely gushing out from the ground and in the cracks in space, everywhere and inaccessible, just like the mist in the morning, it is naturally unstoppable.

The whole world has been slowly sinking, like a giant ship hitting an iceberg.

Those mortals and even those beauties, whose skin looks like white jade, in Lu Ping'an's eyes, are more or less dirty.

This feeling is not pleasant, because even if you see it and touch it, you can't change anything.

And if he looked up at the world, it was as if he had been swallowed by a giant beast, and the nausea that was gradually being digested was often accompanied by Lu Ping'an's side. Perhaps this was also the reason why he was more friendly to Eve and Xiaomu.

Ordinary people can't resist the erosion of pollution. They have already mutated to a certain extent, but they haven't reached the threshold, and they can't show it. The overly sensitive senses made Lu Pingan suffer a lot of crimes.

The "pollution" on professionals is often controllable. Although there are various small variations, they are often bound by a stricter "order". This is like putting on a layer of clothes, at least for Lu Ping'an It feels so much better.

And Qian Xiaomu and Eve are a little different. They may have awakened early, or they may be born with a special nature. They have been extremely "intact" from the very beginning. This level of pollution can't corrode them at all, even in In Lu Ping'an's eyes, they are equally perfect.

".I'm a little envious of your eyes."

Finding that Lu Ping'an could easily analyze the "divine realm", even the big cat was very envious.

Normal "secret peeping" is not so simple, not only professional professionals are required, but also rituals, consumables, and even the risk of offending the gods at any time.

Lu Pingan just looked at it easily, and saw through everything in front of him.

"Believe me, if you really saw what I see, you would"

Lu Pingan paused for a moment, thinking that "normal people" would probably go crazy straight away. If they don't have enough sanity points, they won't be able to hold on sooner or later, but if it's this big cat who can give up everything for "progress".

"...you will be more envious, go crazy with envy, ha."

In a word, Lu Pingan almost made the big cat angry.

But at this time, Lu Pingan really needs Big Cat's help.

He can see, can see the low-level logic of this secret realm, see how the rules here work, and see how the "ritual" guides someone. However, he can't understand.

".In the sky, there is a seesaw-like thing that exists like a concept."

"...they're making bets, and everyone even has a part of the 'fog' drifting away, on one end of that seesaw."

".It's over. Those'fogs' go directly to the other side, the winner takes all? Interesting, hey, something's wrong, about one tenth of them didn't go to the winner's side, and went directly to the... secret realm maker in the sky ?"

Lu Pingan gradually described the world in his eyes. The big cat not only listened carefully, but also asked questions from time to time, asking for a more specific "picture".

".I almost understand it. It is indeed one of the few gods with 'fate'. It turns out that it works like this. It's amazing, it's really amazing."

Big Cat was also amazed, she even praised the exquisite design of this ceremony, and said

"Lu Ping'an, you must win to the end. What you can get is much more than you imagined."

"Happy, talk about it."

"Wu Yun, I finally know why the God of Fighting emphasizes the existence of the so-called 'Wu Yun'. Doesn't their martial arts faction have the final say on their strength? I also know why those winners often die soon after the game." will rise in full force”

It turned out that from the very beginning, this was not a simple "martial arts fight", but a "gambling fight with heavy bets".

Those contestants who seem to be competing in a simple competition are actually betting on their own "martial luck", and those rich people who are betting wildly are actually betting on their "wealth luck".

In every fight, the "seesaw" above the sky will be divided into two, using fate to take away the bets of both parties, and then after the "banker" draws, the winner will take everything away.

The rich man who wins the bet will not only get the reward of the money, but also the fortune of winning from the opponent.

And through this kind of betting, the power of fate and the so-called luck are constantly adjusted. The weak lose more, and the strong keep accumulating "martial luck". In the end, the winner takes everything away.

And in this process, the party who "takes a commission", the organizer of the ceremony, is sure to make a profit without losing money.

In Lu Ping'an's eyes, the luck of the unlucky loser has obviously weakened a lot, while the victor's spirit has improved significantly, and there is a strangely strong "martial luck" around him.

Why so much trouble? Lu Pingan reckons that it is impossible to take away the luck of the opponent by normal means, but if the holder engages in a gambling fight in order to get more, he "voluntarily donates" everything, so it can naturally be traded.

In this way, the "God of Fighting" and his subordinate churches not only took away the part of the "revenue" that was drawn, but also cultivated and mass-produced children of destiny with strong luck.

If you have martial arts, you can get famous and stable income, and you can make steady breakthroughs in practice. Even if you are advanced, you can easily find the most suitable occupation for you.

Even invisible luck can be used to gamble. As a righteous god, Domineering Three Sides is far stronger than Lu Ping'an expected.

But now, for Lu Pingan, there seems to be no reason to refuse

"Wu Yun Lu Ping'an, maybe this is what you need most now,"