Chapter 1170 The World Is Unkind

The days of return are happy, or in other words, when good things happen to people, even if they go out and encounter malicious neighbors, they can still greet them with a smile.

In a sense, Lu Ping'an, the "newcomer", was tricked by the big guys.

But from another perspective, this is also their way of welcoming new people. If they don't have this ability, they are not qualified to stand on the same stage as them.

In return, Lu Ping'an also received a lot

".Kill the valuable loot and drag it to the altar on the ship."

But this time, when Lu Ping'an encountered the fish-man attackers again, he became even more ruthless.

During the war, he not only changed his signs of fishing and fought back with all his strength, he even took action personally while tracking down the Octopus Man's hometown and completely destroying it.

When he was blocked by the Lava tribe's battleship, Lu Ping'an also came directly to the scene. While surprising his companions and subordinates, it also made them sure that you are still your uncle.

"Is Boss Lu trying to establish his authority? Why is he so serious?"

"Does he need to establish his authority? The team must be centered on him. Everyone owes him money. There is no need for him to use force."

"Here I go, actually sinking a battleship with one punch? Did I see it wrong? Is this still a human being?"

"Professors have long ceased to be human, but this is not a normal fifth-level profession. I heard that he does not have a fourth-level or higher combat profession."

Lu Ping'an took action again, and the foundation and hard power he displayed were indeed extremely terrifying.

Already reaching inhuman basic attributes, coupled with his "Magic Vine Armor", "Power Conversion Exoskeleton", etc., even without using Zhixi, he has reached the limit of dismantling the machine with bare hands.

In a sense, he was expressing goodwill to this "small-minded world". At least from Mr. Liu, Lu Ping'an knew that he almost died. The reason for saving himself was not even Mr. Liu, but the eight evil spirits in himself. The curse of the claw made the other party find it very interesting.

This is not a good thing.

That means that the current self may not be focused on by this troublesome thing, so in desperation, Lu Pingan can only express his "position" a little bit.

But don't mention it. After being lazy for so long, it's quite comfortable for the opponents on the opposite side to move a little bit. I'm afraid it won't be a good feeling.

And this burst of easy killing also made the sense of crisis above his head less. It seemed that this thing might really be paying attention to him.

“It’s really troublesome”

Lu Ping'an sighed helplessly. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse to have such a world consciousness.

Good news, world awareness is a mate.

Bad news, the consciousness of this world is probably crazy.

It was He who exterminated the former native Zerg race, and it was He who was exterminating the Long-Hand Clan.

Lu Pingan asked Mr. Liu why this being did this. Logically speaking, those creatures were "parasites" on him, and it would not affect anything even if he left them alone.

Mr. Liu did not answer directly. Instead, he mentioned professionals like himself with great interest.

"Why do we professionals take risks to travel to foreign lands? Do you know? Traveling dogs are not just newborns in the past fifty years. Travelers to foreign lands have always been the fastest growing ones."

And listening, listening, Lu Ping'an understood all the implications.

Why do professionals rush from world to world and really take the initiative to be the savior? No, they are greedy space hunters, pursuing the specialties of each world, which originate from the "rules" and "specialties" of each world.

Sun fire, blood vines, kinetic energy transformation bones, exotic wolf species, etc., Lu Ping'an has eaten too many exotic trophies, but in fact the biggest trophy is the "sealing technique" of the Silent Mountain world. That benefits the entire civilization. Huge technological progress, Shuttle is just the first technological achievement to be digested.

Professionals are like bees, traveling back and forth from world to world, taking their unique rules with them.

This naturally greatly enhances the progress of professionals, but on the other hand, the "rules" brought back also make the Earth's mother planet more powerful.

The most obvious thing is that the addition of new gods constantly corrects the world rules of the earth's mother planet, while also making it more stable and powerful.

The world also needs the rules of the outside world to improve itself.

"Exotic bees" or "traveling dogs that bring exotic products" are actual descriptions of the professional's duties.

So, in a world without these "traveling dogs", how should we improve ourselves and how should we face the "pollution" that keeps dragging us into the abyss?

"It is fishing and constantly attracting residents of other worlds to enter."

The fables of the "desert planet" and "specialty golden water" in the textbooks have become reality. Those foreign tourists died on the mainland and naturally turned into nourishment for the new world.

Their own "bodies" actually mean little, but the foreign rules they brought gave the world more possibilities and "new rules".

This is one of the common dangers of a self-aware world. It will try to allow more outsiders to arrive and die here, incorporating flesh, soul, and its accompanying rules and properties into the cycle of the entire new world. .

But compared to the second danger, it’s nothing

".If that world is powerful enough, do you think it will actively border other worlds and cause dimensional wars?"

This possibility was raised by Big Cat, and there is obviously a precedent.

Looking back now, did the Abyss Zerg, Octopus and the Lava Tribe really come to this world on their own initiative? Was it the world's initiative to connect with their foreign lands that caused all of this to happen?

The original Long Hand Clan was obviously not a warrior race that was good at fighting, so it was normal not to be liked by this world.

Perhaps the current situation in which the entire world is trapped in a battlefield is what this world likes best. It expects to see more outsiders die, expects war to speed up the natural cycle of life, and expects to obtain more nutrients.

"I kind of understand why the world of self-awareness is regarded as the highest level of warning. But in such a world, why does Mr. Liu want to become a god? Isn't that tied to it?"

"It's different. He is not complete when he comes. The final result should be a forged spirit with a virtual secret realm personality. Even if he succeeds in becoming a god, he should be the weakest level."

Big Cat still understands it very well, but Lu Pingping, who is involved, does need more guidance.

"Haven't you noticed? The quasi-gods who come here are all gardeners, the kind that are more like that. Well, it's hard to die cleanly."

After saying this, Lu Ping'an understood instantly.

After receiving the teaching from Mr. Liu, Lu Ping'an also had some guesses about "Daqun" Xiuyi. Obviously, it would be difficult for this big boss to die cleanly.

It’s not convenient to say something too clearly, but now human beings and world consciousness are indeed in the same camp.

"Are we taking advantage of each other? Well, maybe we should be on guard against each other."

Lu Ping'an sighed, becoming more and more worried about the next task.

Before, enjoying the fortune of being promoted by killing residents of foreign lands, Lu Pingan thought that the consciousness of this world disliked outsiders.

Perhaps, this is already the "consensus" of most middle- and high-level professionals.

But looking back now, maybe it was just a "kill reward". This world expects more outsiders to die here, and maybe the reward for killing "human professionals" will be even greater.

At this time, Lu Pingan was a little grateful to Mr. Liu.

Now he is qualified to understand and participate in this game, instead of just following the crowd as a thug and dying of "bad luck" like many unlucky people.

"Although we should be very lucky in the future, we must be prepared for the possibility of encountering big headwinds in any combat opportunity."

The only thing that gave Lu Pingping some peace of mind was that the consciousness of this world could not interfere in the mortal world at will, causing a large number of deaths.

And its requirements are also very simple.

"Establish the kingdom of the Nagasaki clan and revive it."

Lu Ping'an sighed. A week ago, he would have lamented that there is no end to the road, and the Changshou Clan finally saw the light of day.

But now, he only feels sad. There is such a "master". Even if it is revived again, I am afraid it will just jump from one stage to the next. The malicious creator will eventually get tired of it and be abandoned. I'm afraid the toy will not end well.

However, Lu Ping'an couldn't refuse.

"It gives too much."

At this time, Lu Ping'an had another blue water polo in his hand. This time, it pointed in a new direction.

"The savior of the Long-Handed Clan? I don't know what the fate of this bad taste will be. Is it arranged for you to be a tragedy that looks like a comedy, or a big tragedy that looks like a tragedy?"

comedy? Reunion? Haha, with just one glance, Lu Pingan knew that it was not what the world consciousness liked to see at all.

That thing is a beast, pure and simple.

"Well"

At this moment, the light fell on Lu Pingan again, and he felt that his condition was much better again.

This is the gift of the world, the reward that Lu Ping'an has just satisfied with killing.

".I feel a little nostalgic for that world where the world was unkind and treated all things as stupid dogs. Perhaps the 'unkindness' of the way of heaven is the greatest justice and goodwill."