How Am I Still Alive?

Honor belongs to the winner. No matter how many grievances and unwillingness the loser has, it will only become an excuse in the eyes of others.

Lu Ping'an is a guy who doesn't pay much attention to honor. He just wants to win and better results.

"Has the population still not reached the upper limit? Is this a good thing?"

Among the nine new followers he sent out, two lost contact completely (suspected to have died), and two had no intention of going out again after carrying out several search and rescue missions.

Only Zetaduna has gone out seven times. She and her tribe have brought back at least twenty groups of people, and they can be called model workers.

And her actions led to a group of rescuers.

"We are residents of this world. The world above was once our world. Those refugees now are likely to be our descendants."

Her calm and firm words really touched many people, especially at a time when the world needs heroes.

However, the price of being a hero is quite heavy.

".I suggest you go into a long sleep directly, and I will wake you up when you get to Earth."

Looking at the red warning data on the long physical examination report, Lu Ping'an was a little surprised how Zetaduna returned safely.

"I want to see it until the end."

She frowned and hesitated, but did not insist on going out.

In fact, she had reached her limit long ago. The journey this time was too difficult, and she was almost crushed to death by the strong suppression of her own world.

Although he has now returned to the Silver City, most of the pressure has been borne by this divine realm. After leaving, the pressure may even double.

Now her estimated combat power may have dropped to the seventh level. If she persists like this, it would be a pity to die.

"Okay. By the way, let's have breakfast together tomorrow. My 'children' want to hear what you saw outside."

"Ah, of course, okay"

Zetaduna was a little surprised. Isn't this the legendary "Lu Ping'an's family banquet", or to put it more earthly, Lu Ping'an's "shadow cabinet".

This decision-making group, which never invites outsiders, would actually open the door to the New God? Zetaduna was a little surprised. Even though she repeatedly re-evaluated her new boss, she still seemed to have underestimated his strength.

Seeing the other party's acceptance, Lu Ping'an also smiled, said goodbye, and left without further wasting the other party's rest time. In fact, his daily activity time was quite limited, so it was better not to be too extravagant.

Absorbing some people into the "inner ring" is not Lu Ping's whim.

A department or a force needs to be stable, and it must give people in various positions and positions something to look forward to, whether it is a promotion or a salary increase. As long as there is a possibility of change, they will be more motivated to work hard. If the hard work is proven It's meaningless. Once you reach a certain level, there is no possibility of making any progress. Just being lazy is considered very professional. There are too many examples of trying to kill the person above, but in the end, the company/group/country was killed.

Of course, even though it seems like anyone can do it, this door will only open a crack, and the "rules" will be added afterwards.

If nothing else goes wrong, there will be an accident at tomorrow's family dinner, and Chrissy will be moved by Zetaduna's "efforts" and offer to take her on as her disciple.

In this way, we are a family again. And this attitude of "occasionally finding a reason to admit one or two people into the inner circle" is also a signal that Lu Ping An has passed on to the outer circle.

"Tsk, that's really troublesome."

Although I am a little irritated, now that the rules have been formed, even the maker of the rules, Lu Pingan himself, cannot cross or twist them at will.

If he can do this, then the effect of this rule will naturally be greatly reduced.

At this point, it has changed from a small company to a large multinational company or even a country. The original small workshop style is no longer advisable. Everything must have "rules" that can convince the public, at least in appearance. .

Otherwise, it will bring about a series of helpless things including internal management chaos, failure to implement reforms, and elders relying on their elders to betray their elders.

Shaking his head, Lu Pingan put aside his distracting thoughts and really absorbed Zetaduna into the inner ring. A large proportion of it was still his personal preference.

Lu Ping'an has already read the other party's information. Being able to "retreat from the world" in the underground world for so many years, and even sit back and watch himself continue to weaken, is such "patience" and "will" that Lu Ping'an doesn't think he can do.

Just as Zetaduna admires Lu Pingan's attitude towards mortals, Lu Pingan does the same. People with similar worldviews naturally become friends easily.

“The more like-minded people, the better.”

Perhaps the real entry threshold for the inner circle is this.

Even if veteran cadres like Guan Xinxian and Xue En did not participate in the family dinner, the family would not fail to regard them as insiders.

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".Time is running out."

The dancer Congshen, who had the misfortune to touch the root of the world and was almost taken away by a wave, also brought a more accurate message of doomsday.

The world is not about to perish, but is already dead. He is now like a assemble monster divided into pieces of flesh and blood. He did not fall apart on the spot, but he did not receive a strong knight kick.

As long as external guidance is needed, or even left alone for a period of time, the fragmented world will naturally break into pieces and become delicacies served by the gods on the table.

Lu Pingan hasn't left yet just because there are still mortals who can be saved. At the same time, Lu Pingan himself sat down at the dinner table early this time.

Although I have eaten too much now, the fragments of the origin of the world are something that can only be encountered by chance, and they are often only possible in the doomsday world and the broken world.

If the rule level can be integrated, the evolution can be completed in essence. If the eighth and ninth levels follow this path, it is only a matter of time before they succeed in advancing.

And the existence of a higher level is what needs him the most. They can even integrate the fragments of the world into their own "kingdom of God", making it more "real" and "stable".

Who can refuse this opportunity to evolve? At that time, even if they encounter something that cannot be absorbed due to poor affinity, they can make a fortune by selling it back.

After confirming that the returned god was in good condition, Lu Ping'an yawned and prepared to patrol with his spirit for another round to show the reality that he was still alive, and then go back to catch up on sleep.

But at this time, he suddenly heard a voice, a cry from a believer.

"Great God, I am the original hero who is searching outside. I have made a major discovery here. There seem to be relics of previous civilizations here."

Hearing the prayer with a clear direction, Lu Ping'an was first happy, and finally found the treasure, and then he was stunned.

".Another prayer without saying your name and location?! God, how am I supposed to know who you are and where you are reporting?!"