How Am I Still Alive?

In the eyes of mortals, rule-level professionals are actually not much different from gods.

After all, even if the lethality of a nuclear bomb that destroys a city is multiplied by several times or dozens of times, it makes no difference to the residents. Anyway, they are all high-ranking bosses, and their strength cannot be compared when it comes to secret knowledge. It is enough to call them rule-level/gold-level.

Among most low-level professionals, there is no need to distinguish between strong people above the rule level. It is basically impossible for low- and middle-level professionals to resist.

".I don't seem to have obvious changes?" Lu was a little disappointed after passing that step.

Lu Pingan himself did not feel any obvious difference. He felt that he was much stronger, but he had no feeling at all in which specific aspects.

"Perhaps, it's because I already have the characteristics of the eighth and ninth levels, or even higher divinity."

But after communicating with other top professionals, Lu Pingan realized that he underestimated the weight of "eighth level".

"Ten seventh-level people cannot produce an eighth-level person, and the strategic value of an eighth-level person. No matter how many seventh-level people there are, they cannot change from quantitative change to qualitative change."

The seventh-level person is a big shot in the eyes of mortals, but among the real high-level professionals, he is nothing.

No matter how talented you are or how much potential you boast, it is meaningless. If you can't reach a certain step, you can't reach it. Sometimes it really has nothing to do with talent. It depends on your accumulation and your luck.

Who can reach the top is not talented, and who is not one in a million

"Some things have long exceeded the scope of talent and hard work. Perhaps, it can only be described as destiny. However, we don't believe in fate. To be precise, only those who control fate can reach this step."

Lu Pingan looked up at the sky. At his stage, he already knew that the so-called fate is not empty talk, but the mechanism of the "world".

The world needs you, and will train you. When necessary, you will reach the end, and your path will be inherited by others, and eventually form the "reason" needed by the world.

"In fact, professionals have been fighting with the world."

One day, when Lu Ping'an was chatting with the big guys, he suddenly said this sentence subconsciously, but heard a burst of laughter.

"Am I wrong?" Lu Ping'an was a little surprised. This was his realization just now, and he wanted to find the big guys to verify it.

"No, you are right, but I didn't expect you to say it so quickly. Every eighth-level person will have this realization, often when they are beaten by the world."

Hearing this, Lu Ping'an was stunned. This was an answer that completely exceeded expectations.

The big guys laughed at this sentence that almost everyone would say. Professionals above the eighth level are already "enemies of the world."

The essence of the eighth-level and seventh-level professionals is that they use multiple rules to form their own systems. But in essence, it is the "complex rules" that bring about the improvement of authority.

For professionals who have reached this level, even if the rules are the same, their "priority" is far higher than the original version.

Seems ordinary? In actual combat, the opponent may directly hit you with the same spell. This thing can't do anything about quantity.

And because they began to have "privileges".

"At this time, professionals have begun to break free from the restrictions of the world. At this time, unless you have some ability to make the world appreciate you, in most cases, the world will no longer give you luck. They will basically only arrange all kinds of bad luck for you, and there will be difficult and restrained opponents. No matter who wins or loses, one person dies, and the world does not lose."

"Your further growth will absorb the foundation of the world and seize its authority. Your death, your "rules" incorporated into this land, can become their nutrition."

"You should have discovered that your power began to condense, from a false "will" to a materialized "scepter". When you start to build your own physical world, the outside world can no longer directly interfere with you. You are a foreign body in his body, and generally he will not like you."

The big guys gave Lu Ping'an a deeper understanding in a few words, but at the same time, he also noticed that the big guys had different attitudes towards the world.

"My way is to coexist with the world. He is quite friendly to me." This big guy is surrounded by the fragrance of flowers and looks like a fairy tale character.

"I'm unlucky. I obviously won't harm the world, but it seems to think that my existence is a kind of harm. Damn, who is afraid of who."

"Don't you see that I'm floating now? If I throw away this kind of falling object, I will be sent directly to the atmosphere."

Lu Ping'an was sure that compared with these predecessors, he was probably nothing.

At least, he didn't have any strange visions. But after thinking about it, the current humanoid Lu Ping'an is indeed not the "original body". If he really takes out the original body, he will also be responded by the world.

Fortunately, his rules seem to be the most friendly. He didn't feel the obvious discomfort of the world, but just felt that he was incompatible with the outside world.

With the deduction of becoming the eighth-level time, and with the courtyard eating more "nutritional products", the world in Lu Ping'an's eyes has changed. It has become more fragile and more illusory, as if it would break directly if you pinch it casually.

"This is normal. It's not the world that has changed, but you. When your will is the entity of the world, your "existence" has actually begun to transcend dimensions. When you can interfere with reality with your will, you can naturally see their fragile nature."

Lu Ping'an's "connections" helped a lot at this time. When he asked directly about those things that ordinary eighth-level people need time to accumulate and polish, some big guys couldn't wait to answer that favors were also too heavy a price for them, and they could take the opportunity to return them bit by bit.

At this moment, the "building" in Lu Ping'an's courtyard has become the "scepter" in reality.

Where he is is the throne. When he unfolds his own domain, he can directly interfere with the world.

Nothing? In fact, it's quite outrageous.

"This is the place of trade."

On the battlefield in the city, facing countless fishmen attacking the panicked people, most of the extraordinary people were unable to move due to the chaotic battlefield environment, and Lu Ping'an unfolded his own "world".

The next moment, the courtyard behind him opened, the sacred light fell, and the rules of the "place of trade" began to expand.

This is Lu Ping'an's core rule, and it is also the biggest enhancement after he entered the eighth level.

"Ding!"

The next moment, when the fishman's harpoon pierced a resident of the island who was fleeing for his life, the harpoon actually bounced directly.

The swords and claws cut into the flesh and blood. It became a gentle massage. At this moment, all killing and even fighting were directly prohibited.

"Speed."

Lu Pingan stretched out his hand and maintained this posture. Within a radius of three kilometers around him, all fighting was stopped.

The battlefield fell into a strange calm. The fishman invaders who came ashore were stunned, but the soldiers following Lu Pingan did not stop.

As the lieutenant general said, he could not maintain this field for too long.

". Quick, quick, come here, we protect you."

But these few minutes were enough for his army to save people.

The people affected by the disaster ran away frantically, and in such an environment, the fishmen could not even intercept them as a "fair trade" and prohibited any obstruction to individual behavior.

At this moment, the giant phantom ray in the sky noticed it.

It seemed to float over slowly but quickly, and in the shadow warehouse that slowly opened, a giant covered in thunder was slowly walking towards reality.

It seems that Lu Ping'an, who cannot fight, can only see the giant god falling, and then after Lu Ping'an's domain ends, he will use thunder to cause countless killings.

"Boom!"

However, it was ignited by the holy fire that suddenly descended in the sky!

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

The screams echoed throughout the world, and the two high-level extraordinary lives came to an end without resistance.

"Isn't it impossible to fight?!"

". Who said to fight? There was no fight. It just blocked the 'fire outlet' of my Holy Fire Chapel."

Double standard? In fact, it is quite double standard. But as the owner of the domain, Lu Ping'an can naturally dispatch the power range of his own rule building, and then artificially create "incidents".

And within his domain, the "malice" of others is regarded as an attack and directly invalidated.

". Is this the eighth level? The gods in the eyes of the world"

"No, most of the ninth-level quasi-gods do not have such a shameless power domain as you."