How Am I Still Alive?

When the light falls, midnight becomes dawn.

With the cruise ship as the core, each "candle" was lit, and the light blue halo spread from each point, and the entire cruise ship and everything around it entered the fog.

The ritual of killing has begun.

"This is the festival of martial arts."

But on a certain tower, in the "vision" of Lu Pingan who witnessed all this, there is another scenery.

He saw that with each "focal point" as the core, the fluctuations of foreign lands were expanding, and everything around them was pulled by it.

Resonance, resonance, or something similar, let the entire area begin to break away from the restrictions of the main world.

After reaching a critical point. It disappears.

"...a bit familiar. Uh, no, they are exactly the same. It turns out that there is really no essential difference between these so-called righteous gods and evil gods."

Of course they are familiar, this is the same thing as when Lu Ping'an and Guan Xinxian fought against the murlocs by the lake.

They are all centered on several "nodes (altars)", gradually tearing apart this space, and dragging an area into a foreign land. Or to put it in a very common way - "foreignization".

But in Lu Pingan's eyes now, he saw more "processes".

He saw that the nodes are constantly "resonating", dragging the entire area to "accelerate", and gradually deepening into other spaces.

He also saw the operating mechanism of those nodes, including their production mode.

"It turns out that we are all sacrifices"

Lu Pingan understood why it took a while before the festival of martial arts could be held.

During this time, all the places (souls) who died for "fighting" are themselves part of practicing the "rules" of the God of Fighting, they themselves are the process of the ceremony, and they are the torches that are burned.

Today, their wreckage and the place where they fought to the death have also become the starting point of alienation.

The will of the unknowable gods has descended, and the mist covering everything is spreading, but it cannot block Lu Ping'an's eyes.

He saw it, saw the behemoths in the clouds, saw the existences entering the arena illusoryly, and saw the huge stage rising from the ground.

but

".Well."

Lu Pingan withdrew his gaze. At that moment, when he looked over, those powerful beings cast their gazes over one by one.

Obviously, under the premise of insufficient strength, it is better not to look at some things indiscriminately.

But having said that, if Lu Pingan hadn't actually stepped on the edge of a higher level now, just everything in front of him would be enough to overload him.

Now, the "experience" and "knowledge" gained can not only be learned and used by oneself, but at the same time, copies can even be sold to taboo libraries.

And this thing is not worrying about sales.

"With this 'knowledge', I will not be helpless in the face of alienation."

After understanding this ritual process, there are too many things that can be done in advance, such as preventing the generation of "nodes" in advance, and destroying these nodes in advance.

Even now, even if those nodes have been hidden in the mist one by one, there is no essential difference from others.

But Lu Pingan knew that they were still the connecting points of two foreign lands, and no matter whether they wanted to destroy this "secret realm" or simply escape from it, they couldn't get around these key points.

【. Entering the unknown blank secret realm The secret realm is being adjusted and formed】

The ceremony is still going on, and Lu Ping'an's life bank is helping him analyze the rules of this world.

At the same time, Lu Pingan noticed that many lives on board were generally in a rather delicate state.

Most mortals, even low-level professionals, fell into a confused state of dreaming and waking up.

Their eyes are wide open, but they cannot perceive everything around them, not even the passage of time.

A small number of high-level professionals barely maintain consciousness, just like patients suffering from motion sickness, struggling to get rid of vertigo.

Only a very small number of strong people can barely stay awake, look around freely, and try to see more.

"Huh"

Eyes attract attention, and Lu Pingan felt that his observation eyes were looked back at at least three places, and they were obviously better.

But even fully awake people, including Lu Ping'an, can't shake the slightest during this gap period of space and dimension changes.

Lu Pingan didn't raise his head, but he could vaguely feel the will of a huge creature above his head.

[Rule 1, in this world, only fighters are allowed to show their might. 】

Lu Pingan still didn't look up to see his spiritual intuition issued a warning.

"Don't look directly at God"

This is different from the time of Firebird. On the one hand, the opposite party may not be as easy to talk to as Firebird, and even take the initiative to "protect you", and on the other hand, the two sides are too close.

Maybe before the other party did something, Lu Pingan couldn't bear it, and he died directly.

".I really want to see it."

Observing the form of the gods, there is a precedent of the fire bird, which must be a good thing for Lu Pingan.

But it's too close now, it's better not to die. Didn't you see that god even summoned a mist to cover his form and protect the mortals on board?

[Rule 2, Mandatory one-on-one]

Rules one by one were written into this one-time "different dimension", and Lu Pingan saw that the natural rules around him were rewritten, and these "basic rules" became the common sense of the world.

However, Lu Pingan felt that these "rules" were not absolute.

Just like although it restricts the power of "non-combat systems", in fact, the power of other systems can also be used, but it should be forcibly weakened by this world.

The stronger the person, the more able to fight against this rule, but even if he can fight, he must be careful of the malice of the audience (God of Fighting).

"It's no wonder that forcing one-on-one is necessary to settle personal grievances, so we must hurry up beforehand."

The rules were written into the underlying logic of the world, and the whole world became more complete. Lu Pingan observed the formation of the "rule-based secret realm".

[Gain a lot of professional experience in "writing pollution\