How Am I Still Alive?

After being forced to open for business, Lu Ping'an still didn't get the vacation he longed for.

Lu Ping'an also has his own life, not only has it, but also a lot of it. But now, endless meetings and meetings fill his schedule.

"I came to fight, why did I become an office worker! And the kind that works 24 hours a day!"

Those who have been department leaders know that if you are a real job instead of a pension, then you are actually responsible for the real work all day long. It's all your job. As long as you want to do it, there will always be something to do.

And if you reach a certain level of position, just a secretarial group is not enough. The staff around your responsibilities need to be at least in the double digits. The so-called XX Office and XX Working Committee are all your agents and extensions of your will. Before most of the work goes to the meeting, they have completed the work. You just need to speak and sign with peace of mind.

Lu Ping'an adjusted his mentality. Before the war broke out, he was a mascot who mixed wages, but his identity and position were here. As the nominal head of a military region, even if he only attended various propaganda activities that could not be refused, he was a little overwhelmed.

Six shows a day, from morning to 12 o'clock at night, and various dances have to be attended in the middle of the night. After returning, there are summary meetings and reports.

"Wait, why do I work honestly? Can't I run away?"

It seems that I can!

Looks irresponsible? But in fact, if he is not here, it is his subordinates who will do these jobs. Those professional and well-managed propaganda departments.

Lu Ping'an was surprised to find that as long as he is here, many jobs must be invited to him to handle. Now, he has no handling department, and he has not even been to the staff department twice. It is better to delegate power.

"Run away."

Lu Ping'an has a little conscience, but not much.

He directly applied for patrols and then ran away. The only thing that can be regarded as a little conscience is that he left the secretariat of the Rebirth Chamber of Commerce to do some contact work, which also means that he is still nominally on duty.

The current military region is still in the process of preparing for war. Lu Ping'an basically has no substantive work. He is not a member of the official army. It is better to let the people below do their own work.

"Let's go. Let's prepare for the meeting with Ms. Lin. Oh, and there's work to do in the ancient city."

The agreed meeting place was finally decided on the ancient city, and Lu Ping'an did complete the work he reported before returning.

He followed the coastline, stepped on a big shark, and patrolled at high speed on the water and underwater. Not to mention that he didn't find the eighth-level monster like last time, but he encountered a lot of various aquatic monsters.

Under the seabed without terrain restrictions, Lu Ping'an's true eye can play the greatest role. When this lone hunter approaches at the highest speed, even the giant whale will fall in an instant.

Dozens, hundreds, and thousands. When Lu Ping'an completed his patrol and brought back a series of evidence and trophies, his mood became worse.

It was not because he encountered any strong enemies. He himself was a legion, and only an equal legion could stop him, but he hunted too many along the way.

Some of them were obviously sentinels of alien races, but at least more than 80% were scattered forces without affiliation.

There are exotic sea beasts, wild fishmen, and exotic races that Lu Pingan himself cannot identify.

Their weapons are simple and their equipment is rough. They look like miscellaneous soldiers. They can barely survive ten seconds in front of Lu Pingan. But as long as such "scum" lands on the shore, they can easily cause dozens or even hundreds of bloodshed.

There are too many, so many that Lu Pingan can't kill them all.

This time, Lu Pingan felt a little embarrassed.

"The more you pay attention, the more you are restrained. If it is in Mercury 42 or other star fields, I... We, the exotic explorers, probably think that it would be better if we can stop it. If we can't stop it, it means you are unlucky, but now, we try to minimize the loss."

Lu Pingan sighed. This is an almost impossible task.

He has cleaned up the coastline and killed at least one or two thousand, but even the unknown creatures within his reconnaissance range are still more than 95% alive. He vaguely felt that in the shadow of the trench, there are still lives that he cannot spy on.

Even if he repeatedly cleaned up, it would not make much sense. In the places where he killed, if we only look at the number, the monsters and alien races are increasing. He killed more than the other side.

"This is still near the sea"

The biggest obstacle for them now is not even the defense line that humans have not yet formed, but the local atmosphere and other natural environments.

There are too many.

And these are probably just swimming from the sea. They may just be subconsciously looking for the mainland. They don't even realize that they are foreign invaders.

"Has the Southern Islands not collapsed yet?"

"In fact, there are only small-scale confrontations, and the outsiders still need time to adapt to the environment. But several islands have already fallen. In short, the islanders are still fighting hard, and each country can receive more than a dozen letters for help every day."

Lu Ping'an shook his head. He actually questioned those outsiders.

They themselves were also in chaos. These were actually just cannon fodder, but for the invading foreign tribes, throwing a million tribes as cannon fodder was just a prelude.

But if we allow these lives to survive and roam around in this ocean, it will bring endless disasters to the world.

It is worth mentioning that he also found that the various military regions that were temporarily formed began to build their own offshore defense lines. What they said was all false. Only patrols with sufficient numbers of troops could intercept. This could only be done by the new military regions that directly transferred troops from other ocean worlds.

"Well done."

"I helped you get rid of that rule-level. His ethnic group has become a rogue. You go and clean it up."

"There is a big guy in the southwest. I will try my best to intercept him. If I am lucky, I can get rid of him. You do some defense for the aftermath."

Along the way, Lu Ping'an also helped a little.

He was surprised to find that his underwater flexibility and adaptability were actually higher than those of the exotic fishmen. His marine adaptability was actually very average, mainly because those fishmen who had not yet adapted to the environment were lame, while Lu was adapting to the marine environment of multiple worlds at the same time.

And he went there, was too lazy to report for the meeting, and cleaned up again.

So, this "youngest lieutenant general of the military region" became famous, and a lot of thank-you letters were sent to the headquarters of the second brigade.

Lu Pingan himself was a little confused. His cleaning ability alone even exceeded the limit of a military region. The high speed underwater and the Eye of Truth that ignored distance made him overestimate the underwater combat ability of ordinary soldiers.

Most patrols can only circle on the water surface. As long as the fishman runs away, it is impossible to catch up.

Even if those soldiers try harder, they may be walked by dogs in the end. The gap in mobility is unsolvable at this time.

But Lu Pingan is different. If you want to intercept him, it is better to send a quasi-god.

His efforts directly halved the incidence of coastal murders this week, from an average of more than ten cases per day to several cases per day. The sea level is still too long, and no one can stop all the people who come ashore.

What Lu Pingan expected also happened. There was a real estate crisis in the coastal areas. A large number of middle-class people abandoned their property and fled, while the real estate in the inland areas actually rose.

During the patrol, Lu Pingan also met his peers. Many military regions began to use high-ranking soldiers for patrols. Although this was obviously unsustainable, it could respond to emergencies and buy time for the organization's defense line.

"Is there no better way?"

"Yes, such as deploying powerful beasts (sharks) near the coast, placing mines, or polluting the water quality near the coast to create dead fish areas."

"It seems that I can do it. The life system really has no bottom line."

Although he said so, Lu Ping'an still did nothing in the end. After all, this is Earth, and he still has their home planet.

"The more you pay attention, the more you are restricted. I miss the foreign land a little bit. At least I can just kill people indiscriminately."