Chapter 1189 Preparing for War

The days on the boat of God are boring but fulfilling.

This time, Lu Pingan did not relax too much. He put all his attention on his own improvement.

Perhaps for him, falling behind is unacceptable. He has experienced too much and knows that all morals and justice are empty. When the time comes, only real force can fulfill his will.

Now that my companions have awakened, I naturally cannot fall behind.

"No, I should be the strongest, always the strongest."

Lu, who showed rare diligence, was pulled over as a sparring partner, Maomao and Eve, who couldn't bear it.

".Haven't you found it yet?"

"Yes, I guess he was lost."

There was a man who was found "lost" after a long time.

He is different from other professionals. Others are eager to advance, but he only needs to be able to use it. If he advances too quickly, he and everyone who knows him will be a little scared.

"Has Xue En been forgotten?"

At that time, in Lu Ping'an's mind, there was a scene of a fat panda man desperately chasing the boat but ultimately failing, and he could only look at the sky helplessly.

"After investigation, it seems that he fell into the water the day before, but everyone knows this kind of thing. He talked too much, and no one cared at all."

"Then you encountered an ocean current or a whirlpool when you went into the sea? Was you sucked into a random teleportation point in the ocean?"

After thinking about it for a moment, Lu Ping'an could find a hundred reasons for him not to catch the boat.

"But is there something wrong with our management? Didn't we conduct an inventory at that time?"

"We checked twice according to the employee list, but he is a management member and is not in the employee list. In the last round, we were checked by superiors and subordinates."

Lu Pingan opened his mouth wide and had nothing to say. The panda man had already joined the deputy group, and his direct boss was actually Lu Pingan himself, so it should be Lu Pingan's fault.

The lower-level employees will not take care of the higher-ups who are not on the list. Lu Ping'an, who is supposed to be responsible, is too busy, and Catherine, who was supposed to remind him.

"Catherine, why didn't my secretarial team remind me? Okay, okay, forget it, just pretend that nothing happened."

In short, after a series of "coincidences", that person performed steadily as always and became the only forgotten person.

"I hope he is still alive and well, and I hope nothing happens to Mercury 42."

Looking at the big water ball in front of him, Lu Pingan sighed.

It has only been less than a month here, and the planet over there has already orbited many times. It is conservatively estimated that six or seven years have passed. The surface of the planet has tended to be stable, but it is still impossible to get close, and communication is impossible due to the rift in space and time. .

Obviously, this is already a matter in another world. When the world closes itself, outside gods cannot interfere.

But it doesn’t mean that outsiders can’t know what happened.

"Another one?"

From the surface of the planet, something can be vaguely observed.

A pillar of light appeared in the sky, and rising with the pillar of light were the "huge beings" gathered together.

In the universe, there is the voice of truth chanting His name, which seems to be another "God of Sparks and War"

Another new god was born, and it seemed to be related to the current war.

Obviously, the world's plan is progressing smoothly. New gods are being born one after another. Are they the heroes of ancient times? Is he the proud one among the Changshou Clan? Or the humans who stayed there?

Lu Ping'an doesn't know, but judging from the results of the reconnaissance, the world does seem to have become more "complete".

But looking at it from another perspective, this kind of continuous deification of gods actually consumes the world's foundation. The number of professionals that the world can support is limited, and the consumption of any locally born god is countless times that of professionals.

Maybe He is getting weak

"Is this the plan of the human side?"

The world is somewhat similar to society. When it changes, it is always the most vulnerable.

Any reform and improvement takes time, requires constant adjustment of internal contradictions, needs to act according to one's ability, and needs to be pushed back and forth slowly. Really pushing forward by force will only squeeze out the contradictions and consume existing resources and reserves. .

The world forcibly creates gods, which will yield many benefits in the long run, but these gods consume the root power of the world. At the same time,

"Who can ensure that these gods will be loyal, especially now that the world's consciousness is destined to fall into sleep."

Everyone knows that the moment the world opens its door again is the beginning of the competition among heroes.

But Ping An Lu only hopes that the people inside can live well.

"Continue to practice, I need to make up for those fifth-level combat duties as soon as possible, and prepare for the sixth level."

Lu Ping'an is a little anxious, but it seems that this urgency is not enough. Especially when new gods are born, old gods are also dying.

War, between races? Among the gods? Even between worlds? Maybe the moment is a work in progress.

It’s not just humans who are anxious about the world being closed off.

Lu Ping'an's True Eyes told him that the other three worlds were also constantly trying to forcibly connect.

"Sparkling dots" are constantly being thrown into it. They are all strong men with considerable strength, but at this moment, they have become disposable airborne troops.

They are part of the "invading world", and their existence itself carries local rules. After their demise, they merged and established new links again.

The space is infinitely close, but it is still unable to "connect", but everyone knows that it is only a matter of time before it is linked again.

At the same time, on that mercury, the words Lu Pingan said casually at that time were spread among countless people.

"History tells us that slaves who cannot resist are not worthy of sympathy! There has never been a savior in this damn world, slaves! We have nothing but shackles. Are we still worried about the bad luck that will bring about resistance? Isn't death kinder than being a slave?"

Brilliant battle flags danced on the battlefield, and the banner with the theme of "shackles broken by battle axes" has spread throughout the world.

Perhaps even the world itself cannot understand the weight of "thoughts."

On a battlefield, the adult one-eyed female general waved the bloody battle flag in her hand and pointed forward.

".Look at me! Look at our enemies! I will lead you to victory, I will lead you to death, I will lead you to glory, I will lead you to true immortality!"

And behind her, there are countless long-hand tribes, murlocs, and even abyssal insect tribes.

Standing opposite her is endless darkness