Chapter 1487 New Hope

Degeneration has no end, peace is just an ideal, and greedy predators will not miss any opportunity.

War will not stop because of anyone's behavior. During the period when Lu Ping'an was honest, the war escalated rapidly.

".Is the battlefield like this?"

In the water, Lu Ping'an tried to control his new limbs, but the result was quite bad.

He couldn't feel the water pressure around him. The dim and even dark seabed became a real dark abyss after he lost the real eye.

Lu Ping'an tried to stay calm, and he knew in his heart that this was not an important person. Because he knew that this was just a daily sniper battle, and some medium and large fishmen with crocodile skin ran out of another small space crack, and they were quickly cleaned up by local mercenaries.

".The environment is much worse than I thought." He found that he seemed to have overestimated this body.

Lu Ping'an stretched out his fingers, and his "eyes" could only vaguely look at a palm. His new body imitated the structure of the long-handed tribe, but it was just a facade, and its core was still a wooden man.

Without the underwater vision of the Long-Handed Clan, and without the blessing of God, the Eye of Truth and underwater vibration could not take effect, Lu Pingan experienced an unprecedented feeling.

"Is this the vision of ordinary humans in water battles? No wonder they need my underwater lantern."

Even if Lu Pingan turned off all his perceptions before, he was still a transcendent above the rule level. His biological level was there, and he could not feel the "threat" at all.

Now, an ordinary level 2 combat force sank into the deep-sea battlefield without any help. Lu Pingan felt the powerlessness of ordinary terrestrial human warriors underwater.

".They are really too much. They just left me like this. The problem is not me."

Naturally, Lu Pingan did not take the hunting and sniping missions alone. He joined a mercenary team composed of scattered people and participated in this offensive mission.

But after the first attack, Lu Pingan "forgot" his speed underwater, which was really embarrassing for the Long-Handed Clan.

It is impossible for Lu Pingan to invest in a secondary job like a sailor for an experimental product. That is, now he is a wooden man who goes into the water, with basic human-level perception and theory, and at the same time, a level 2 combat job.

Even though he had shown a certain level of "combat experience" and "combat judgment" on the road, he was still silently ignored and isolated by other mercenaries. When he could not keep up with the speed of the large army, there were some cavalry and speedboats, but no one was willing to take him with them.

This is the rule of this world, it is not kind enough to tolerate "unqualified people".

". Hey, in their eyes, I am probably a dead man. Tsk, do you think so too?"

In the shadows under the water, black monsters came out one by one, including sharks, fish groups, and even several octopus priests holding staffs.

Lu Ping'an sighed, he loosened his grip and prepared to kill.

The flames covered it, the storm spears shone with brilliance, and the young man of the long-handed tribe took the initiative to start this deadly battle.

"Boom!"

Ten minutes later, in a certain area, the young man woke up suddenly, sweating all over, his eyes blank, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

He covered his head, feeling a little numb and a little phantom pain. He was pierced, torn and shattered by magic at the same time. This feeling was quite rare.

He had already fought to the limit with combat skills beyond his level, but a second-level warrior faced an entire hunting team, especially two priests using high-level magic. Miracles did not happen, and even his opponents were not surprised by the strength of this "elite warrior".

In front of a lion group, a lone wild dog would not leave any impression on the lion group even if it exerted the combat power of a wild wolf.

".It seems that there is still room for improvement."

Lu Ping'an shook his head. The taste of "death" this time was too real. He hadn't felt that kind of powerlessness for a long time.

"Cat." He called his guard, a cat who was always dozing off.

"Meow?"

"Go to the union in the dock area, check the commission E7324, and find the mercenaries who took the task."

"Huh?" The cat tilted his head, a little confused.

E is the mercenary's rating of the character. There is no telling how many tasks of this level are there every day. Success or failure actually has no effect. Does it need Boss Lu to interfere?

"My clone went to mess around with this mission, couldn't keep up with the progress of the hunting team, was left alone, and was killed by the hunting team on the opposite side."

"Meow? Someone offended you meow? Want me to beat up those mercenaries meow? Injure? Kill them?"

Maomao touched her paws. She didn't resist such an easy and interesting job at all.

Lu Pingan smiled. He also realized that although Maomao was very obedient and looked normal, she actually lacked morality and empathy, or in other words, her animal nature had a big impact on her.

"No, why do you think so?" So Lu Pingan felt that he still needed to tighten the reins.

". Help them. I, who was left alone, was eaten. It means that they have been targeted by the eight-clawed priest. Judging from the configuration, they should be dead."

"OK."

Maomao didn't say anything. She was always obedient.

Since the cat was out of the cage, there was no need for Lu to continue to pay attention. It would take only five seconds to wipe out the organized combat forces of his clones in front of Maomao.

Lu Pingan himself was quite open-minded about being "abandoned" and was a little unhappy, but he was too lazy to bother with these noobs. He had no relatives and could not protect himself, so there was no need to bother too much. Now that the little shrimp was dying, he would help him.

He was more interested in the fact that there were space cracks near the frontline fortress.

The two worlds were obviously closer.

While the East Country and the New Country launched a fierce attack, the world over there was not idle either, and more and more space cracks were their response.

This was not just the work of some assault soldiers, just like the "drilling method" of the fish head on the earth back then, which was to create larger space cracks through the small planes of other small worlds.

Both sides were obviously increasing the stakes, and it seemed that the Lava Clan was not honest either, and the battle line over there was also constantly exerting pressure.

"Headache, they are urging underwater lights again"

The more he experienced actual combat and the more he experienced the physical feeling of mortals fighting underwater, the more Lu Pingan recognized that they were indeed underequipped.

Especially the "underwater lights", which provided lighting and warmth, must be tackled as soon as possible.

It's not that Lu Ping'an didn't come up with a suitable experimental product. In fact, it has already met their technical requirements, but in the end, the "flower seeds" were not locked. Both Party A and Party B felt that "it's still a little short".

On the one hand, it is necessary to leave room for samples that have just reached the standard data, which are not suitable for large-scale deployment.

If Lu Ping'an was just hesitant before, now he really wants to provide his soldiers with "brighter", "warmer" and "a certain degree of purification ability" underwater lanterns.

Once it is deployed on a large scale, even to every grassroots soldier, the strength difference of equipment is directly related to life and death.

At present, Lu Ping'an has collected almost all the variants of ocean lanterns in this world. After repeated grafting, there are still only "qualified products" rather than "perfect products".

"Either gamble on luck and see if the existing sample pool can produce better ones, but it is difficult to achieve qualitative change."

No matter how much peas mutate, they should not grow potatoes. Researchers are not optimistic about meeting the requirements of orders in terms of quality.

Another method is naturally to go to the "octopus world" to get better seeds, just like Lu Ping'an did at the beginning, and improve this random pool by several levels, so that it will naturally be better for shipment.

But this is too difficult. Bazhu's route is to leave but not return. It is too difficult for our spies to get in. Even if a few of them sneak in, it is difficult to bring things back smoothly.

If there are really materials worth risking life to bring back, I am afraid it will not be some magic plants and seeds. God knows how many materials Lu Ping'an needs to produce results.

At this moment, Lu Ping'an seems to be stuck in a bottleneck.

And perhaps the lag on Lu Ping'an's side alarmed his country. When a god's ark brought a professional team and "gifts", Lu Ping'an's small problem was solved.