How Am I Still Alive?

"Have a safe road? Who?"

When he just heard the name, Lao Lu was a little confused.

Although he knew that the so-called "special attention list" included some key figures, he had never heard of the title of "Have a safe journey" and Lu Ping'an's name.

"Oh, you probably haven't noticed that he is new in the past two years and is not yet twenty years old this year."

When I heard that he was a newcomer who was too young, the other senior executives at the meeting laughed out loud without showing any dignity.

The world of professionals requires time to accumulate. They have seen too many so-called "shooting star newcomers". Such people often gain power for a while and then die suddenly.

Most of them climbed out from the bottom, and they have already seen countless "potential people".

Past experience tells them that their potential is worthless if they cannot realize it. Only the strong ones who are already at the top are worthy of respect.

".He was an ordinary person a year ago, but this year he is already at the fourth level."

Old Man Lu raised his head, a little impatient.

Perhaps this is a miracle that is incomprehensible to most professionals, but it is still only a fourth level. How can a "fourth level" be qualified to interrupt the meeting of these big guys.

"Just two months ago, he had a record of two rule-level kills in a foreign land."

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned.

Level 4 and level 7 and above? It's too ridiculous, and according to their experience, if all this is true, it is actually more terrifying than a hidden rule level.

"Show me his information."

Mr. Lu has really never heard of it, let alone the famous figure a few months ago. "One or two years" is too short for him. He has too many things to be busy with and is not in the mood to take care of it. Things in the Central Plains.

The blind "prophet" touched the photo, but could not see anything.

The so-called "blind prophets" are never really blind, but their "eyes" are often exposed to fluctuations of higher dimensions, other frequencies, and specific directional pollutants.

If the "eyes" of ordinary people are ears for hearing, then their eyes are actually similar to "radio receivers". They seem to be blind, but in fact they are not seeing ordinary things at all.

"Surprisingly, he is a colleague."

Those dull "white eyes" were obviously the result of looking deeper.

With just one glance, Lu Wangxi was able to determine whether the other party was a true blind prophet or one with a very high level.

He did not attempt further "observation" because it was both impolite and dangerous to "observe" his colleagues without permission.

No one knows what those eyes mean or what is connected behind them.

"Do you still have any basic information about him and his experiences along the way?"

Not using his ability to observe showed that Mr. Lu recognized the person in front of him, but through indirect information, he could still understand a thing or two.

"The champion chosen by the domineering three-faced God of Martial Arts this time? Well, he was only a first-level fighter when he first joined? In the end, he was suspected to be a fourth-level fighter."

The words are like nonsense, but they have real and credible evidence.

"Currently suspected to be a fourth-level gardener, a fourth-level controller, a fourth-level runner, a fourth-level fighter, a fourth-level scholar, and a fourth-level."

Someone read the list, causing a burst of laughter.

In the eyes of most professionals, Lu Ping'an's career distribution, even if there are too many weirdos among high-level professionals, is too abnormal.

Occupations above the law order level require a huge amount of time and energy, and a person's time is limited.

A normal professional should have one super and many strong ones, with the main path being the highest, followed by two or three sub-levels, and then a little weaker.

Lu's parallel diagram was too "counter-intuitive" and made the high-level professionals in front of him find it a bit unbelievable. If Mr. Lu hadn't been there, he might even have bluntly said that he had ruined himself.

"Stop laughing, do you think you are right? Is it possible that the majority are wrong, or that the so-called infallible choices of most people are just helpless second choices under limited conditions?"

Lao Lu sighed. Most of the key people in front of him were law-level professionals. The "common sense" in their eyes may not actually be the "truth."

"Ordinary professionals are stacking blocks. Naturally, the higher they can stack, the better. They don't have enough time and energy, and they don't have the mood to worry about whether the lower layer is strong. But he is like this."

Mr. Lu paused for a moment, thinking of those ruthless people in his memory, before continuing.

".That's building a building."

The old man sighed, what a leisure time, how enviable.

"They know that sooner or later they will enter the cloud, so they have to build it layer by layer without any carelessness, so that they can build a skyscraper."

"Well, Mr. Lu, you may be thinking too much. He is so young, so he may just be stuck."

Some people have different opinions.

This is also a judgment based on common sense. For professionals, rank equals status, lifespan equals strength, so how could they refuse.

The following report proved whose judgment was correct.

"As the God's Chosen Champion, he was actually about to advance. It was an unprecedented thirteen consecutive battles. After calculation, he might even be able to enter the sixth level without any future problems. He also showed obvious signs of advancement. Then he suppressed it forcefully. He also summoned a magic pet, which made other magic pets strangely advanced at this time."

Now, everyone knew that Mr. Lu was right.

This guy probably can't be viewed in terms of rank, or even as the pinnacle of the law.

"I'll treat you as a (regular-level) person. I'm afraid that's what other places do."

Lu Lao's words caused some controversy.

After all, he is obviously looking for trouble. If you give him excessive treatment, it will obviously not end well, and what happens next will make them shut up.

"Among the thirteen consecutive battles, there was one battle involving Holy Son Li Fan. He also joined us after this battle. It is said, just rumored, that Holy Son Li Fan used divine descent, and Akul responded to his call."

Akul? Ninth-level quasi-god Akul? After hearing about this super boss in the church, everyone immediately became serious.

".Has he obtained the approval of Lord Akul?"

According to common sense, this is the most likely development. Being recognized by the possessed quasi-god undoubtedly proves the young man's strength and potential.

"No, he won. Although the witnesses didn't understand it, he really won, just for a few seconds."

Now, it was the turn of everyone present to understand.

Although Li Fan is a sixth-level parallel import, he has reached a regular-level physical strength after being possessed. If he is possessed by a quasi-god as a driver, his strength should crush most ordinary regular-level ones.

In particular, Akul is a fighting god. Such a being can pilot the worst aircraft, which is not something that a veteran rule-level player like Lao Lu can handle.

"This water is a bit deep."

Even Mr. Lu remained silent at this time. He also saw something from the information.

This man who came to the door on his own initiative probably had something hidden that was beyond the reach of ordinary rule-level people.

"Could it be a coincidence? Or maybe I saw it wrong, or Master Akul didn't succeed in the divine conquest at all."

"According to reports from intelligence personnel, Lord Akul's descended body was seen drinking tea and chatting with Lu Ping'an himself several times, and the attitudes were equal."

Well, what else can I say? Let alone the rules-level treatment, just get the treatment of an eighth-level regional director.

But when he saw Lu Ping'an, the blind old man Lu felt his scalp go numb with just one glance.

He not only saw the "wonderful scene" that the blind mercenary saw back then, but he also saw it further.

Behind the string puppet named "Lu Ping'an" is a whole twisted world.

His own way of existence is too outrageous, and his huge life force soars into the sky like a pillar supporting the sky.

And above the light pillar, there is an impenetrable cloud. There seems to be some kind of demon in it. The only one who is about to break through the seal and can control the monster in front of him is...

"Mr. Lu, what do you think of our plan? At least give us a chance for public bidding."

But now, this "demon" stood in front of him, talking to himself about "little business" that was "insignificant".

"Okay, anything is okay! We can talk about anything."

Old Lu, now he just hopes that the "incarnation of the evil god" in front of him can achieve his goal quickly and get out of here.