How Am I Still Alive?

"My opinion can determine the survival of a world."

The moment I became aware of this fact was after the voting plan was finalized.

This reality was really confirmed when some people traveled thousands of miles to visit us two days later, five days before the official vote.

"Long time no see, Master."

Looking at that bright and clear eye, and at the same time looking at this delicate face, Lu Ping'an seemed to have returned to the past.

"313 Lu Lu?"

Although he had some doubts, this time, Lu Pingan did not feel that he had misjudged the person.

"You have changed a lot. You are a bit stronger now."

Lu Ping'an murmured subconsciously. His spiritual intuition told him that it would probably not take ten seconds for this elegant one-eyed lady in front of him, this famous Confucian general to kill him.

"Children of the world?"

At this moment, Lu Pingan remembered his first meeting with her.

At that time, I accepted the "commission from the world" to specifically look for the child blessed by fate, and that commission at that time was...

"You may not believe it, but the reason why I came to you back then was to build a country and build a country for the Long Hand Clan."

Time has played tricks on fate, and fate has fooled mortals. At this moment, many past events are entangled together, and even Lu Pingping, who does not believe in fate, is a little sad.

Back then, he came to see the girl in front of him for "Jianguo". Now, she came for him for "Jianguo".

Back then, he could stab the other person to death with one finger, but now, when he was in the same room, Lu Pingan could feel that the other person could press him to death with one finger.

".You. It's really hard work."

At this moment, facing the one-eyed marshal of the Salvation Army, Lu Ping'an subconsciously said very rude words. It was like the care of elders for their children, which was indeed a bit too much.

However, he really thought so. What kind of hell would the newcomers have to go through if they have reached this point in the past ten years.

At this moment, the seemingly soft woman's one eye suddenly turned red.

She took a deep breath, lowered her head, and then raised her head with a cheerful smile on her face.

"Master, you haven't changed at all. Then I feel at ease." Those eyes stared at Lu Ping'an without blinking for a long time.

The emotions were too complicated, and Lu Pingan was a little afraid to think about it.

"Well, actually I have improved a lot. Two months ago I was still at level five, and now I'm almost at the regular level."

Lu, who was not good at such scenes, yawned, tilted his head, and wanted to pass it off.

"Come on, let's get down to business. Are you here this time for the four votes in my hand?" Lu Ping'an, who was too lazy to continue, naturally knew the purpose of the busy man in front of him.

"No, it's five votes."

Lu Lu pointed out the window, where Captain Xia was being pestered and questioned by a group of old friends.

"Tsk, why am I her boss and she doesn't even say hello to me first? She doesn't want to talk to her either."

Although he was complaining, Lu Pingan was relieved to see that Xia Qin was fine.

When he saw Meiyuge in such a miserable state, he was actually mentally prepared for a worse development.

At this moment, Xia Qin, who was reminiscing with Maomao and the others outside the window, didn't really change much in terms of appearance, except that the strand of silver in her bangs was clearly separated.

But his temperament is completely different.

"Back then, she was a cat pretending to be a mature young female cadre pretending to be a tiger."

Lu Ping'an touched his chin and sighed.

"Now she is a tigress pretending to be a cat, an old woman trying her best to pretend to be young. It hurts!"

Lu Ping'an, whose head was hit by the scabbard, was glared fiercely by the woman outside the window.

But seeing that this woman was still so energetic, Lu Pingan laughed. But the people outside were still staring at him fiercely. It seemed that Lu Pingan's words had stepped on her most painful point.

"Ahem, let's get down to business. Marshal Lu, you mean that she also has a fragment on her body."

"Yes, to be precise, it is a 'weapon'. The concept is 'a sure-fire counterattack after receiving damage'."

What kind of outrageous thing is this? Lu Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"Can you fight back without being attacked? Judgment?" Lu Ping'an thought of the original blood revenge, and even more of the "legal trial and punishment" based on it.

"Well, this is a concept that does not exist in this world."

Lulu also sighed. It took a lot of effort to figure out the concept of this fragment, but the "conclusion" itself was a very ironic thing.

In fact, there is a hidden "common sense" here. Those falling fragments are not really completely random.

They will instinctively rush towards the existence that most "fits" them, whether it is a mythical beast, an object or even a person.

The rule of law and trial are symbols of a society that has matured to a certain level. Before that, it was just the "order" and "will" of one party's lord, rather than a "just trial" based on "public order" and "the weak suffered harm" .

This is "authority" at a social level. When most people have no concept of the so-called rule of law, a true "law enforcer" is naturally attracted to his existence.

"Something's wrong. If this world didn't have this mature concept, He shouldn't have been born."

"Our generation does not have civilization, but the civilization of previous generations certainly did."

Lulu was also a little helpless. As the "just judge" authority in this world, she chose a foreigner, which embarrassed the locals no matter what.

At this time, Lu Ping'an opened his contact page again, and there were indeed five fragments on it.

But his ranking has not improved. In fact, he is now eleventh. The extra fragment has actually dropped him two places from two days ago.

"These guys are crazy."

When Lord Shuichi "suggested" that the fragments be used as votes to decide the fate of everyone and the world, there was not much resistance.

On the one hand, it is because of His Excellency Shuichi's reputation, and on the other hand, "Fragments" are indeed the best "power equivalent" at the moment.

One person, one vote for everyone? The big guys will not be convinced, just like the ninth level will not think that the eighth level can have equal say with him, and the senior eighth level will not think that the recruits can be 50-50 equal to themselves. In the reality of "everyone is not equal" Under the circumstances, one person, one vote is a good way to create disputes.

As for the fragments, as the "treasure" that everyone desires, everyone is working hard to search for them these days.

In fact, the strong naturally collect more, and those at the top are recognized as super strong. This is the reason why Lu Ping'an ranks high and is "respected".

Even if he is a husky who has blended into the wolf pack, he is still a large dog that ordinary wild cats and wild dogs dare not mess with.

The number of fragments indirectly reflects the strength, sphere of influence, and search capabilities of each boss. This is a "strength index" that most bosses are willing to admit under the current circumstances.

Now that everyone has approved it, His Excellency Shuichi's suggestion has been announced, and Shuichi, who has already collected fifteen fragments,

"I am the proposer and the largest carrier. I abstain from voting. Anyway, I am neutral and abstention is acceptable. For you, maybe these votes themselves are an asset. Think about it carefully and vote again in a week. Let’s vote.”

Although a bit absurd, the voting results of dozens or hundreds of people in this circle can indeed determine the fate of this world.

Giving one week is not a delay, but gives everyone "preparation time" and "trading time".

The results of this vote are related to the fate of most people, so there must be people who return votes, buy votes, and grab votes. Give enough time for transactions, exchanges, and collaborations to allow all decision-makers to make substantial and psychological preparations , then, no matter what the final result is, it is easy for everyone to accept it.

"It also allows some people who don't care about the outcome to sell their tickets at a good price, right? Your Excellency, Marshal of the Salvation Army."

Lu Ping'an smiled and asked about the other party's bid.

There was no reason why he should not slaughter the fat sheep that came to his door.