How Am I Still Alive?

The monster of white bones is like an undead soul in a nightmare, but it uses pure physical power to bring about the destruction of everything.

When the monster grew to five or six meters, and the crown of the dead on its head was as big as a small car, it finally stopped evolving and Lu Ping'an, who was missing a card in his hand, could only watch him evolve to this point.

In other words, he was expecting it to grow to this point.

“What a quality material.”

When he subconsciously murmured these words, even he was a little surprised.

Is this the guidance of inspiration? Or is it what the garden is craving? Or maybe it's just the missing piece of his puzzle.

"It's a bit interesting, but the cards in my hand really have no effect on this thing."

The environment here limits the performance of Lu Ping An.

After all, a fighter is a profession that uses "body" to fight. Facing this kind of super-standard monster that is almost ineffective in physical attacks, there is really not much that Lu Pingan can do when the effectiveness of various weapons is greatly reduced.

However, the fact that he allowed the opponent to evolve to its peak was quite inconsistent with his style.

"That's enough, let me come down and tear him apart!"

The roaring Bone King was right in front of him, but it was the big cat who was angered first.

But Lu Ping'an just shook his head and distanced himself again. It was not enough, there was still a little bit left.

"Up until now, more of my trump cards have been revealed. It's better to keep your trump card for last."

The three remaining opponents can all be called the "holy sons" of the True God Church. It is unlikely that they do not know the relationship between spiritualization and gods. If they use it now, not only will they definitely alert the snake, but they may also cause additional conflicts. incident.

"Even if the trump card is to be played, at least there must be enough reward. Why waste it on this dead man."

Yes, even though the professional mercenary in front of him has evolved into the King of Bones, in Lu Ping'an's view, he is still dead.

He encountered a miracle. Even after losing control, he was still able to maintain his sanity, and the "reincarnation technique" that returned to life even after he was on the verge of death was even more of a miracle among miracles.

"Who can guarantee that a miracle will always be a miracle? No, it is called a miracle because it will never happen at all."

Looking at the arrogant "strong man" in front of him, Lu Pingan, who was forced to retreat continuously, actually felt a little pity.

He is already destined to die.

Was it like this that the miraculous balance of half life and half death was broken and shattered into bones on the ground? In Lu Ping'an's view, this was the best way for him to die.

Is the reason gifted by fate being swallowed up by the gradually increasing animal nature, and finally falling into chaos and chaos like other monsters? This is inevitable, and it is the subconscious end of all professionals.

Of course, if the miracle persists and even crosses the threshold of Lu Ping'an himself, he will be beaten to death by the eighth-level bosses or even gods above!

You said that if you can stay sane, you can stay sane? If something really happened, if you were really allowed to lose your mind and kill someone in the future, who could take the responsibility?

A rule-level monster can really destroy a city, and millions of people may be wiped out overnight. Who dares to take such a blame, and who dares to make such a guarantee? What's more, you are just a mercenary, an Ossian mercenary.

"Perhaps, completing your end in my hands and becoming my material and nourishment is your best ending."

Lu Pingan said "crazy words" calmly. Such words full of arrogance made the Bone King stunned for a moment, and then became furious in an instant.

"I am the Contractor and I don't lie."

The dead who are destined to doomsday, after a pause, their rationality turns into fear, and they completely fall into madness.

White bones emerged from the air one after another, and the rules of "white bones" condensed the bones of giants one after another.

They floated in the air and began to actively and passively stir, tearing apart the sky, the earth, and all living things.

When the entire sky was covered with bones, the whirlwind of bones swept everything. In the black clouds and mist, the giant beast of bones howled miserably.

The truth is always the most hurtful.

Still retaining his sanity, and even retaining the "knowledge" to reason about all this, may be the real misfortune for the bone monster in front of him who was once Salla.

"It's all you, you" the hoarse roar was intermittent, there was no human voice at all, it was more like the weird echo of the collision of bones.

The furious King of Bones, his furious will turned into a storm of bones.

When it lowers its head, the whole earth trembles.

The huge existence hit the ground, the earth was torn apart, and the sky was filled, but it was still helpless to the "little thing" in front of it.

The skeletal giant lowered his head and asked.

"It's because of you and I that we came all the way here, my brother died, and I ended up like this."

His howls and rage were only met with the young man's contemptuous smile.

"You blame me? Haha. Ah, yes, yes. Tsk, you are a professional mercenary, what a giant baby."

The calm smile and mocking words immediately caused the monster to go berserk.

"boom!"

He. It tried to tear apart everything in front of it. The anger and hatred further stripped away its rationality and completely plunged it into the abyss of monsters.

"not good."

But at this time, Lu Ping'an was surprised.

It seems that we can't wait any longer.

Are you worried that this monster will go on a rampage further, or are you worried about it?

"Hey, hey, please stay rational. You have really turned into a monster. Doesn't that mean that you, Salla, are dead? I will be declared the winner immediately, and then the envoys or even gods will come in to clear the place."

If this was a taunt, it was undoubtedly extremely successful. At least, the roaring King of Bones threw up another round of bone whirlwind.

However, this still has no effect

"I see, this is martial arts, this is bones."

Walking in the whirlwind, looking at a falling "giant thing", Lu Pingping was not only not anxious, but also a little funny.

Is great strength everything? Is being a quasi-rule-level monster really better than a law-level professional? At least in the current view of Lu Ping'an, this is all negative.

"Assimilation erosion."

He gently patted the bones in front of him, trying to understand it

"It is indeed a quasi-regular material, and it is really good to control the reshaping."

The next moment, he activated another characteristic of his.

"Assimilation" and "Control" are not rare abilities. They can even be said to be one of the most common and basic professional skills in the entire professional world. They are the two major professional skills of the driver system and are the core of the entire driver system. Control Basics.

Assimilating an object into a part of oneself, and then controlling and controlling it is the essence of a controller.

And it just so happens that the "designated species" controlled by Lu Ping'an's "Controller" system is...

".Good bones, very good materials."

In Lu Ping'an's hands, the giant bones were modified and gradually turned into "bone nails".

Lu Ping'an is using his "pale hand (third-level driver)" professional ability to turn opponents into his own materials.

"Bang!"

When the bone is corrected halfway, it has lost its power.

In the current secret realm of the gods, the charioteer system was severely suppressed. Just a little control cost Lu Ping'an too much.

Martial arts can turn disaster into good luck, but it cannot create something out of nothing. What cannot be done is simply impossible.

But it just so happens that Lu Ping'an has a card in his hand that can cross this threshold.

"The same life contract. This is also my body."