How Am I Still Alive?

Dongguo is actually no longer a force in a single universe. The number of worlds he directly and indirectly controls is at least three digits.

When his homeland was attacked, it was natural to regard it as a full-scale declaration of war.

Human-related forces, as well as related forces with good relations with him, all naturally chose to join.

"In fact, not only Dongguo, but also those in the West and the North were very annoyed this time. They also took action on their own, but we can't count on them on our coast."

Can the unity of all mankind really only rely on aliens? The assumption back then really became a reality, but Lu Ping'an, the person involved, couldn't laugh at all.

And this kind of war between forces across star regions cannot be imagined as two waves of people facing each other, and one wave of flat push to see who wins and who loses.

Both sides will definitely engage in full-scale war in many aspects such as military, politics, and economy. While the front lines are pushing each other against each other, it is impossible to stop production and life in the rear.

In fact, this kind of war will most likely become a war of attrition in the end. What is compared is the comprehensive national strength. Whoever can't afford it first will lose.

For such existences, the Hundred Years War is not even news. Many worlds have been in a long-term war against a certain race or a certain world. As long as they can survive, the war will not stop.

In fact, the East Country should have been aware and prepared, but it didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Octopus has been eyeing this world for a long time. Have you forgotten Guan Xinxian's hometown?"

The big cat is quite knowledgeable. For those super evil gods who cross the plane, their will is power.

When a large number of their cultists appear in a certain area or a certain world, especially when the cultists who really have divine power appear, the will of the evil god must have been invested.

And these existences, if they are sure that this world is valuable, will naturally continue to make additional investments. If Lu Ping'an and Guan Xinxian hadn't eliminated the fishman trainer, the ancient city might have disappeared directly.

Constantly invest your own power and will through the cultists, constantly erode a certain area and make it foreign. After reaching a certain level, the worlds of both sides will naturally be pulled close enough, and a large number of legions and even the will of the evil god himself can come.

It can be said that when a world has many believers of foreign evil gods, the destruction of that world is doomed.

". I hope it's all in time."

Lu Pingan sighed and started his work. He tried to squeeze out a smile and adjusted the position of his sunglasses.

"As the captain of the temporary second military region under the Coast Guard, I will try my best to fulfill my duties and guard our sea level for the country and the people."

Hui'an Prefecture, Wailong Prefecture and Shuming Prefecture are the duty areas of this second military region. In fact, they all have guard forces. The new military region is mainly responsible for the defense of the coastline.

At the same time, once an emergency occurs, it will be rescued in time as a mobile force.

Lu Pingan is very clear about his status, but his identity is here. When the local Hui'an State TV station came to interview him, he couldn't refuse.

However, he put on sunglasses, and rarely used hair oil and combed his hair back.

This is not because he is showing off. He just doesn't want to be recognized directly when he really walks on the street.

At the same time, with the help of the makeup artist, he also looked a little older, mainly because of the fake beard. At least he looked like he was in his thirties, which made people feel more at ease.

The interview with him did not last long. Next, the camera crew went to the military area to shoot the warships, alien warriors and veterans who looked very powerful.

It is also the job of a soldier to give people peace of mind, especially when this war is destined to be long-term.

When the TV was broadcast, many people laughed directly.

"The dragon of the empire, what a ghost."

When Lu Ping'an left the country, his title as a superhuman was still on the camera, but it was obviously a bit strange.

"Lieutenant General Lu Ping'an, the dragon of the empire, the defender of the Unsinkable Island in the South, a veteran who has experienced more than five world destruction days. Uh, uh, uh, although I didn't lie, it always feels completely wrong."

"Did this editor study in the Sakura Kingdom?!"

"Pfft, I'm dying of laughter. Look at other interviews. Lu Ping'an is considered good. What is the ruler of the thorny hell, what is the guardian of thousands of creatures, and there is also a dragon called the Ten Thousand Changes."

All kinds of "titles" that are so second-rate that they can't be looked at directly make people marvel. Lu Ping'an's title is relatively normal.

His companions all laughed, but Lu Ping'an himself couldn't laugh. In fact, he tried for a long time and didn't let the "Lu Ping'an" on TV become "Lu Someone".

He can understand these names. In fact, the titles of high-level extraordinary people are often related to their "real names". Basically, they are the most appropriate rather than the most exaggerated. Maybe the more powerful the title, the more ordinary it sounds, such as "Da Qun Xiuyi".

But such a name cannot give ordinary people who don't know anything about it a sense of security. Naturally, the result of this interview is a bit like studying journalism. The official TV station's content is definitely true, but they are all professionals in editing and writing.

After determining the goal of promoting the strength of the military regions as much as possible, various titles that sound powerful are just a matter of course.

Lu Ping'an didn't worry about it anymore. He just hoped that his makeup would be good enough so as not to become a laughing stock among his hometown people.

"My dear, the fellow villagers have seen you. They are all very happy. They even called us to treat us. Do you think we should treat you in the ancient city or go back to our hometown?"

The phone call from his family made Lu Ping'an feel numb.

It seemed that the people in his hometown not only knew about it, but also organized a movie viewing party, and even boasted that "a general was born in the Lu family in our village!"

".I miss the other world a little bit. How about a big truck? Uh, a big truck is probably not enough for crossing, so let's hit me with a ship of God."

Lu Ping'an seriously considered whether to run to the other world, but then, the endless work made him helpless.

It is true that he is a mascot and a middleman, but in the current public opinion environment, when most people in the country are worried, the propaganda work of stabilizing people's hearts is also an important responsibility of him as a mascot.

"Is it useful? Anyone who knows a little bit knows that we can't stop all attacks and take revenge afterwards, even if it's successful."

"People who know a little bit don't need to watch the news to understand the current situation. It's also our job to let people go to work with peace of mind. If the war is destined to be long-term, we must also let most people get used to it slowly. At least, reduce the proportion of foreign capital flight and population loss."

Lu Pingan took the newspaper and knew the importance of his job with just one glance.

"The stock market has been plummeting for a month, uh, even for the Dongda Stock Market, this is outrageous enough. What? You said they are used to it?"