How Am I Still Alive?

The sacrifice to the God of Martial Arts has never been about fairness and justice.

"The strong should win" is probably the only rule, but I'm afraid he has his own definition of what a strong person is.

"The first game was mostly crushing, and everyone is probably tired of watching it."

Since this god's vocation includes "martial luck", when the element of luck is taken into account, the first game cannot be said to be exciting.

A strong person is lucky and encounters a weak one, while a weak person is unlucky and encounters a strong one. The "betting" behavior behind this aggravates this bad behavior.

But from another perspective, this also means that strong collisions are often delayed. Perhaps it is really the strongest who competes for everything.

".Eve."

Lu Pingan watched the girl appear with a subtle mood.

Different from the previous "plain" dress, this time, her dress is very distinctive.

Outside the fluid black leather jacket, there are golden crystal armor pieces. The external accessories that looked like a ball dress now look like weapons.

On the forehead, arms, palms, and toes, there are golden crystal pieces, paired with the lining of the gorgeous clothes, making it look like a princess attending a ball, but those subtle flashes are like dangerous bladed roses.

The most eye-catching thing is the small crown on his forehead, which is simple and elegant in appearance, and the red gem in the middle is eye-catching.

"She, how dare she!!"

In an instant, Lu Ping'an heard the sound of someone breaking his defense.

"What did she do?"

"The Crown, the Crown of Brilliant Light, is the crown of the last royal family of our clan and is the symbol of his bloodline! Not only did she wear it without authorization, she also made it smaller!"

Well, the parents gave up. The child dug out the treasure chest at the bottom of the box and casually used the inherited family heirlooms as toys. This is indeed quite annoying.

"By the way, your tribe doesn't seem to be listening to you. Well, I won't ask anymore."

Obviously, this "silence" and almost infinite "sadness" and "anger" are the big cat's answer.

If the tribe and country she needed to protect were still there, she would not have developed to such an extreme.

Now, looking at his "family heirloom", which is often used to commemorate the ancient country, "cultural relics" have been pieced together and randomly altered, and then worn directly on the head as an ornament. The big cat did not go crazy on the spot. Calm enough.

".This is your past 'crown'."

"That's right."

"Isn't this a good thing?"

"I'm not dead yet."

Obviously, the "crown" always has a special meaning. Wearing this "crown" is definitely not a simple decoration or powerful equipment.

Perhaps, wearing this crown means that she is ready to inherit the throne? Are you ready to inherit this mess?

"She's crazy"

It was Chris herself who murmured words of disbelief.

She knows what her church is, and what loyalty there is for a group of villains who gather for profit. Overly extreme fanatics are mixed with profit/power pursuers who have no bottom line. They really do anything. came out.

The boss of a company died, and her "legacy" was inevitably divided among different levels. At this time, someone stood up and claimed that she had the right to inherit. If she had the power to suppress everything like a big cat, forget it, but obviously It is impossible to have, then, she is.

".She wants to die?"

This time, it was Xiaomu who seemed calm on the side who spoke.

"Xiaomu?"

"What's the matter, big brother? Look at Eve, she went up there wearing a beautiful dress. Why is it that every time I want to change my clothes and fight, grandpa says I want to die."

Looking at the innocent eight-year-old girl, Lu Pingan couldn't answer this question for a while.

He looked back at Eve, who looked proud, and sighed subconsciously.

"What on earth did she want to do? What's the point of raising that flag? It would have been over long ago if I died."

It's okay to say that Lu Ping'an is safe, but the big cat really keeps breaking his defense.

In the Mother Goddess Religion in the past, she was the undisputed dictator, with wealth and power in her hands. Now that she is dead, the legacy left in the courtyard is floating in the void. In addition to hatred, there is countless hostility. , there is nothing to inherit.

"Maybe she just thinks it's beautiful and fun to wear."

"I, the Holy Son of the Mother Goddess Church, Eve K. Kerdales, am also the new speaker of the Mother Tree of Life Church!"

Okay, okay, reality hit her face directly. She stood on the field and declared loudly.

Lu Pingan covered his head, feeling a little helpless and numb. This girl really knew what she was doing. Can she easily bear the karma of a quasi-god? What's more, this is the cause and effect of a super evil god who has attracted countless hatreds and has at least several mortal enemies of the true gods.

Even Lu Ping'an himself would not dare to take on the cause and reputation of "killing a quasi-god".

But the next moment, Lu Pingan could no longer look at all this happening as an "outsider".

"Have a safe journey! You, the enemy of the former Mother Goddess. As the current heir of the Mother Goddess Religion, I will settle all this with you."

His eyes, which used to be cheerful and flawless, were now full of determination and hostility.

Lu Pingan didn't see hatred or the desire to kill himself. He only saw the girl's sadness and helplessness. What on earth was she thinking? Is she just trying to avenge Chris?

".As for that?"

Lu Ping'an asked in a low voice, but received no response.

Because on the battlefield, the opponent who was ignored by Eve had already launched an attack in anger.

Then

"Ahhhhh!" Screams and despair were mixed together. In the face of absolute violence, it was too late to beg for mercy.

Blood splattered across the sky and ocean, and her opponent turned into a pile of minced meat in front of many spectators.

Walking in the blood rain, the golden skirt slowly moved forward, the girl's face was expressionless.

With blood-red lips and blood-red fingertips, she silently raised her slender fingers, pointing to the safe road beside the boat, and then returned to her home without looking back.

"She must have used some means not long ago to confirm Chris's death."

Lu Ping'an was a little helpless and didn't know how to face it.

He even saw that there were faint traces of tears on the cheeks of this carefree girl, under the foundation that was obviously used as a cover-up.

Not to mention, from Eve's point of view, as the holy son of the Big Cat Mother Goddess, she does have the obligation to take revenge. Only by killing Lu Ping'an can she be justified and inherit all this.

However, Lu Ping'an always felt that she was not doing it for profit, at least not purely for profit.

"Chris, there are actually people who feel sad or even angry about your death. How do you feel?"

".Shut up."

This time, it was probably the biggest one that made Big Cat break his defense.