How Am I Still Alive?

"Done?"

"It's really done."

"How did you do it?"

"I have accumulated enough skills, my unique rules and abilities are just right for the disease, and"

Lu Ping'an looked up. The red sky made humans feel instinctive discomfort, and with his true eyes, he seemed to be able to see the infinite upward spiral.

".Also, may God bless you."

Under normal circumstances, even if everything goes well and the principles and technologies are correct, industry and experimentation still need to be carried out step by step. Each successful step will bring dozens, hundreds or even millions of failures.

If you are lucky, there will be staged results in the next moment. If you are not lucky, you will be stuck there until the end of your lifespan. But a few years later, there happens to be a young man blessed by God, and he easily gets the answer with an inspiration.

But this time, even with the ability of acceleration, Lu Ping'an's speed of success still exceeded all expectations.

He said that it was God's favor, and no one objected. I am afraid that only someone with a level of luck like the Son of Destiny could get the green light all the way, from theory to finished product within a few months, and produce results directly.

But in fact, "Heavenly Love" is not an adjective for Lu Ping'an, but a statement of reality.

[Destiny's favor (unknown level of divine grace): You have received the favor of fate and the world. Before completing your mission, you will obtain the highest level of luck in your destiny]

[This status is a temporary BUFF that disappears when you complete the mission, but will leave you with a very precious gift. 】

Lu Pingan himself didn't even know when this destiny was rewarded.

It seems that it was his behavior that was judged by the world as an important "opportunity" and "historical turning point."

".This is my first time to enjoy the treatment of the protagonist."

Whether it's Silent Mountains or Mercury 42, Lu Ping'an has met many children of destiny. When the world of Silent Mountains entered the stage of destruction, too many illnesses were caused by the emergency treatment. Even third-line workers like Catherine were involved. Mercury 42’s experience confirmed the weight of this favor from cause and effect.

If he had not followed the blessing of fate, Lu Ping'an would not have found Lu Lu, and naturally there would be no mentor theory, and there would be no Salvation Army, and there would be no New Country. So everything went smoothly because big bosses and big forces saw your destiny and invested in it, which made everything go smoothly for Dedao Duo Zhu.

However, this blessing at least proves that the world recognizes your behavior and implies that your behavior is beneficial to the entire world.

"I hope I didn't do anything wrong."

Creating a race does not mean owning or controlling a race. In fact, unless you do not give it intelligence, any behavior that permanently enslaves an intelligent race will sooner or later be counterattacked.

And Lu Pingan's life rules do not allow him to engage in "slavery."

He is more like a blessing, a catalyst, and an awakener of life. Perhaps, this is the reason why the world has given blessings and promised to repay him afterwards.

Along the way, Lu Ping'an's "lucky value" was above the standard, also because his behavior style was relatively mild.

And this time, I was directly blessed by fate and enjoyed a development experience that was like divine help.

Even if his mind is quite clear, his inspirations are constantly overflowing. Most of the experiments can be completed as long as the materials are not stretched out once. The accidental results are easily reproduced. Most of the mutations are benign. In the end, Lu Ping'an feels a little sorry. An ordinary developer.

At the same time, fate also made generous promises.

Lu Ping'an even had a vague feeling that if he was willing to abandon his body and really transform into an element-like form, he could even "ascend to the gods" in this world and become an elemental king that surpassed ordinary gods.

This is the world's promise and its desire. Perhaps this world also longs for civilization, a bright intelligent race, and a new order and change.

".Tsk, another rich Party A."

In one job, there are two parties, both of whom are so generous and even help in the work itself. What a magical working environment this is.

So, naturally, he produced results.

However, when a newborn grows up really fast, his mood is also very complicated.

"Let's make more commercial films, artistic films are boring."

When the new tribe made such a suggestion to Lu Ping'an, the Creator, he was a little confused.

"By the way, Father, Mr. Lu, there is still no distinction between men and women in our tribe. Although we can breed in pairs, these overly female-oriented contents should be appropriately reduced. There are too few individuals in our tribe now, so it is best to be more devoted. work and development.”

Be straightforward, love less, and work more overtime. What kind of man is he chosen to be a worker?

The one who spoke was a "white ape", to be precise, a "big ape" that was two meters tall, with a strong body, four arms and two legs, similar to a human shape but with an accent from the east and south.

Unlike those "mannequins", his body is almost materialized, and there is a crystal standing high on his back. Although it does not have many ingredients, he does have some blood originating from the earth.

Baiju is the name he gave himself, and is also the name of the eldest son of his "family".

"If possible, I hope Mr. Lu can produce more holy pillars. Our family is not large enough. We need more people, and we also need more 'branches' and 'mutations'."

The area around Lu Ping'an's territory of more than 200 floors was originally a large wasteland, but now it is full of busy figures.

These "newborns" are spreading at a high speed, and at the core of the tribe where they gather, there are often holy pillars.

That is often a huge crystal tree, which is also the origin of the entire "family".

Most of these "trees" have their roots underground, constantly absorbing the basic particles of this world, and then bearing fruits on the tree body and trunk.

One by one, the "fruits" fall down, but they are crystal pillars as big as a person. When they absorb part of the nutrients independently and complete the final gestation, a Phoenix Ape tribe is born.

By the way, this name is also given by them, because the Phoenix City world plus the ape-like appearance, this name is also recognized by the Church of the God of Fighting.

Now, in these villages, some high-level people from the church are inspecting, and a large number of staff are busy.

Some are trying to educate these newborns, some are helping them test basic abilities, and some are trading with them, trying to find what they need.

"They do have advanced intelligence."

"They have part of the earth's blood, and they actually have cells and DNA."

"Their cells are not normal. Part of them is a crystal structure, and part of them is a plant structure. Instead, they have little to do with animals."

"Master Lu is worthy of being here. He actually bypassed the restrictions of the world in this way."

Part of them is plant and part of them is animal. Their "holy pillar" is actually the crystal flower that Lu Pingan found before. It is a part of the cornerstone of the world that actively absorbs local particles and constructs primitive life.

"Since it is a plant, it can accept investment."

Lu Pingan transformed it and embedded the "rune" representing human nature in it, so that the newborns were constantly affected by vibration during the gestation period.

Theoretically, these newborns are still born and raised in accordance with local rules, but because Lu Pingan added a hand in this process, it had a certain impact and change on them.

"Don't worry, they are still evolving. Now they are not in their complete form, but only in a transitional state."

Looking at the high-level members of the Fighting Church who hurried over, Lu Pingan knew that this was just a waste of words.