How Am I Still Alive?

"I don't know what the paths of other high-level professionals are like, but it seems that mine is to build the world, my world, life and death, peace and war."

Among the many moments of destiny, Lu Pingan has always felt that two points in time are the most important to him. It just so happens that these two things have nothing to do with his cornerstone of God.

That was his personal moment and the turning point of his destiny.

".Associating the knowledge of the two worlds, clarifying the nature of the world and pollution, let me understand what is truly powerful."

On the green planet, Lu Pingan lost his vision, but gained a true observer's perspective.

The "vibration source", or a high-dimensional world view, allowed Lu Ping'an to understand what it means to be powerful.

His "three views" no longer conflicted with the world and began to fully integrate into the world.

Observation, the power of the Eye of Truth gives it the property of "interference".

"Firebird, that great existence, helped me understand how to become strong."

On that day, Lu Pingan's recklessness gave him the theoretical foundation to reach the top.

In fact, the principle is often the simplest thing. The "little skills" on how to reach the top are the real secrets. Fortunately, Lu Pingping has a pair of good eyes and met the most friendly existence in the Twelve Pillars.

“To turn yourself into a huge ‘information source’, how to maintain yourself amidst the constant stacking and combination is the most difficult thing.”

Soldiers need to be arrayed to travel long distances, goods need to be loaded into trucks and frames, and the stable operation of an entire country requires the "restraint" of various rules and regulations and relevant institutions.

Rules, or "self-restraint," are a true lifeline for professionals.

Once you lose yourself, it is not as easy as death. The easiest way to end is to let the beast that is bound by the chains of "rules" and "human nature" turn into a ball of mud and scatter. It will be directly swallowed by the things that were originally bound and become forever. Being part of the disorderly chaos is the end of most professionals.

The pursuit of "laws", "rules", and "reasons" are all ways to continuously obtain stronger chains and bigger containers.

"Try your own limits. Seemingly meaningless behavior is actually the upper limit of a professional. In other words, restraining oneself is still the lower limit of human rationality."

Taking a step forward may not be a good thing, but more likely a precursor to madness.

"No wonder it is so difficult to become a top professional. Many things cannot be solved by hard work or hard work. After reaching a certain level, talent becomes irrelevant. Instead, the choice at the beginning is the key."

Some people's principles are worth one or three cents, and their upper limit is a quasi-god. The crazier they are, the harder they work, and the sooner they will destroy themselves.

Some people's principles are like the towering Tower of Babel, with extremely high stability and high ceilings. However, they may die from a wild beast on the roadside. "Tools" are too sleek and often lack the sharp angles to hurt others or protect themselves. .

The pursuit of strength, the pursuit of the end, the pursuit of stability, and the pursuit of evolutionary speed are not inconsistent in theory, but in reality, they cannot have both.

Choices, choosing the starting point, choosing the path, choosing the end point, run through the life of a professional.

After putting aside his already formed body and leaving the "trading place" that was already a giant, Lu Ping'an became more relaxed.

Abandoning the restrictions of "trade" and "fairness", Lu Pingan became pure, a pure killer, a pure conqueror, a pure son of war.

"I don't want to say nonsense that war and plunder are the best deals, but it does complete my overly 'idealistic' framework of the Kingdom of God."

The background is a world of peace, but the front is a world of war. This does not conflict too much with the so-called wealth and generosity. It is based on overseas wars and the plunder of our ancestors.

The infinite internal cycle of a market and a world will bring losses, and external "replenishment" and "discarding" will occur. If the new is constantly introduced, the old is discarded, and the waste is constantly discarded, the stability of the "market" will increase significantly.

The principles of Lu Ping'an in the past were indeed pure, and it was a sacred place in his ideal, but...

"It's too idealistic and unreal."

"Things that I don't think are realistic can naturally not be fully constructed."

"I need more."

Lu Ping'an abandoned the "Kingdom of God" and became greedy, bloodthirsty, and warlike again. Regaining his humanity made him more "real."

".With the eyes of truth, can't you see yourself clearly?"

Shark Overlord had a dream. The person in the dream was an ordinary human being. He was not good at fighting but somehow ended up on the battlefield.

Lu Pingan had a dream. In the dream, he was a fish-man, a fish-man who longed for unity and bloodthirsty. He tried to protect the weak but was betrayed by the weak. The iron will bound his own will with iron and blood. He decided to become King, decide to be the decider of all life.

"Buzz!"

The giant whale floated slowly in the black ocean, as if it were swimming every day, but in front of it were the ruins of the city that had been shattered into pieces.

On the throne on the whale's back, the king is taking a rest.

The cheers of victory in the war woke him up.

He slowly opened his eyes. In his left eye was the pale and sickly boy, but in his right eye was the burning throne and the black King of War on it.

"Snapped!"

He reached out his hand, and a black Holy Grail appeared in the void.

It was full of liquid. But this time, it was not the dark life-negative poisonous water, but the blood-red water full of life.

He took a sip, and the flames around him suddenly expanded.

War, at least the countless lives on the battlefield, literally became the nutrition of this monster.

He took another sip. But then, he shook his head.

"This is not what I want."

For him, for the true king of war, what is the meaning of just being strong as an individual.

He stood up, raised the cup of blood, and then slowly sprinkled it on the battlefield full of corpses.

". My warriors, my slaves, my servants, my wealth. Your lives, your wars, are not over yet."

On the battlefield, his warriors, those fishmen, giants and sea beasts who had just fallen, returned from death one by one.

Death cannot be stopped, they have already lost too much. The destroyed limbs have not been repaired, and the broken wounds have not been healed.

But they did stand up.

They stood, unable to feel the pain of the living, but also without the tranquility of the dead.

".Keep fighting for me. As long as the war continues, you will not die."

The king sat back calmly, but cheers echoed in the battlefield.

This is destined to be a war that will never end.