How Am I Still Alive?

Yancheng has a new urban legend.

At a certain time, when the stars intersect, there are confused people floating on the small boats offshore.

It is said that if you are lucky enough, you can become a true transcendent overnight between dreams and reality.

"This is not a legend."

The first batch of successful people said so.

But in recent days, although there are more and more boats, there are no new lucky ones, until one day.

“Isn’t this really a legend?!”

Another lucky man got off the boat and hurried to the wishing well, heading towards his glorious future. Considering the sores and malnutrition all over his body, no matter how bad his fate was, it would be worse than not being able to survive the next few days. The reality of the month is strong.

And he, at least at this moment, was lucky enough to have successfully completed his fateful turn and became a true professional.

"How is it possible!? Just like that. So successful in becoming a professional?"

And in the shadows, watching the mortals weeping with joy so easily cross the edge of life and death and become true professionals, the marshal of the Salvation Army felt that his three views and common sense had been severely beaten.

"If I remember correctly, ten of the seventeen people became professionals. More importantly, the losers did not mutate or die?!"

Just in the shadows, 313 Lu Lu witnessed this counter-intuitive scene.

"I will be open all night today. If you don't believe it, you can continue reading. Of course, I believe that the Salvation Army is everywhere. You can find your own people to try."

After saying that, Lu Ping'an yawned and went to bed.

Lu Ping'an slept until noon the next day. As a "logistic", he has become more and more free recently.

Putting aside the special earmuffs and eyemask, he slowly got up. Without these things, he would have been woken up by the warriors who got up at 5 or 6 o'clock to exercise early.

"Ah, didn't you sleep well?"

As soon as he opened the door, the blood-red one eye blocking the door startled Lu Pingping.

".Didn't sleep."

Hearing this, Lu Ping'an fell silent.

It should be said that he is indeed a young man. He is in good health.

". Yesterday, there were a total of 179 people, 110 of them succeeded, and none of the losers died. The people I sent also obtained careers normally. It takes a certain amount of time to track the feedback of the losers, but from the rumors and my opinion of you I understand, it shouldn’t be a lie, is there really no sequelae?”

"Yes, it will shorten your lifespan. Didn't you say that? This is an opportunity exchanged for one year of life."

"That's not a side effect."

Well, as expected, in the eyes of most locals, this "year" cannot be regarded as a price.

"How to do it? I need to know the principle to a certain extent."

"My life system ability and the effect of the fragments. I just happened to meet the fragments that suit me."

Lu Ping'an had no intention of hiding it, and it was probably impossible to hide it.

After all, if this feature of yours is really promoted, then the scope of the impact is likely not to be in the thousands or tens of thousands. If there are really fatal consequences by then, the Salvation Army may be wiped out as a result.

"I think we need to talk."

"No rush, you go back and get some sleep first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. If you have time, think more about what it can bring to you."

Lu Ping An is really not in a hurry. This is a proper buyer's market, one that everyone in the world may have their share of.

It doesn't matter if you don't know, how can you refuse once you know.

"Actually, maybe you don't believe it. If you don't come to me, maybe I will come to you soon."

In Lu’s eyes, the Salvation Army was the most suitable or even the only “collaborator” from the very beginning.

There is no other reason. Everyone gets what they need. The power of Ping An Road means that the more people there are, the better the effect will be. Only quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes, in order to truly change the general trend.

The largest "legion" in the world is obviously the Salvation Army. At least judging from the current situation, they really lack everything, not people.

The situation of the first batch is most of the time the most important, because they are not only the vanguard, but also the target and guide.

If a large number of mortal warriors whose "moral level" is within the standard line can be selected from the Salvation Army, the social impact of "mass-produced professionals" on the world can be minimized.

Facts have proved that Lu Ping'an's worries are not unnecessary. The "sociological experiment" has achieved many real and bad results in Yancheng. When ordinary people, especially ordinary people who have been oppressed for a long time, really become extraordinary, it will cause a series of problems. Trouble and even tragedy can be expected.

But if they have the guidance and restraint of their seniors and can survive the initial period of mental expansion, then they will be much more normal. If they go astray at the beginning, it will be difficult to clean up later.

In this regard, Lu Ping An really cannot do it, and even other churches and big guys are unlikely to do it.

Only a relatively mature "mortal army with ideals and disciplines" like the Salvation Army can become an organized guide for new professionals. Even if ambitions really expand, they can only expand within the army, and the possible negative effects will be significantly reduce.

Lu Ping'an has always been just a businessman, he is just a "trader", but for the sake of the world's long-term gains, he does not want to destroy the world in advance before the invasion of foreign invaders.

Lu Ping'an gave Lu Lu time not only to let her consider the "price", but also to let her negotiate with the headquarters to consider whether she could really "eat it" and whether she had the ability to lead this era of near-universal extraordinary beings. 's arrival

As for their rewards? Although Lu Pingan has some expectations, she is really not in a hurry. The conditions she has given now should be the limit of the Salvation Army, but if they really expect to cooperate for a long time, they have to squeeze out enough from their teeth. "Gifts".

Lu Ping'an is really not in a hurry. This is the only one he owns. When it really starts, he can stop it at any time, but the other party has no leverage to restrict him.

"Since we have decided to cooperate for a long time, we naturally have to show our value. Otherwise, we will be kicked out sooner or later just as a replaceable introduction and middleman."

Lu Ping'an believes in Lu Lu's sincerity, but some things cannot be decided by personal wishes in the long term.

"Don't worry, I won't be able to mass-produce it for you in a short period of time."

"Why? We can think of another way to pay for it."

"It's not this. If we cooperate for a long time, I won't care about this little profit, but this thing is based on it."

After stepping out of the courtyard, Lu Ping'an pointed out the window. The increasingly bright Sun Tree already had a vague aura of the World Tree.

“It’s a cell tower you can think of as a ‘station’ and I need it to let other life into my yard.”

Lu Pingping shrugged. He also wanted to spread it out faster, but the premise was that it was best to spread this kind of "signal tower" everywhere.

However, although Lu Pingan has accelerated the analysis of the sun tree, the only person who has mastered the cultivation technology of its prototype "Fuso tree" is not Lu Pingan.

"Guan Xinxian, you should also remember that he has the mass production technology for this. But in the past few days, he and his ship were attacked by many 'pirates'. It should be a little difficult to return now."

"Please leave it to us. We will escort the Redemption back at the fastest and safest pace."