How Am I Still Alive?

Those who pursue eternal immutability are destined to be replaced by those who come after them.

Lu Ping'an is the god of eternal life, but he actually doesn't have much obsession with eternity. When he was counting the number of days left in his life, he had already gotten used to the days with death around him.

However, Ms. Lin is different. She is a gifted girl from heaven and a genius among geniuses. She longs for the highest position, and as long as her rights are permanent, she is willing to give up all power.

Lu Ping'an didn't know why she had such a strong obsession, but in the end she still met her destiny.

"The world and the earth are tired of the unchanging (eternal)."

What lies before the world is a sea of ​​rotting corpses.

At the same time, there are nine new goddesses as the products of the goddess's parthenogenesis, most of whom are female, or at least behave like females.

"Follow me if you want."

Lu Ping'an felt something strange, as the real cause of Ms. Lin's death had been determined.

"The eternal virgin god died in childbirth. This is really an overly ironic reality."

Lu Ping'an always felt that the world might really have some evil tastes. Guiding destiny is not the kind of arrangement that lasts until death, but rather one "key" and "critical node" after another.

There are some people, some abilities, and some objects there, and when they interact with each other, fate will naturally rush in a certain direction.

What if it doesn't work, or the key is destroyed? That's another world line, and it's very likely that someone will die in a very ironic way.

"If I fall, it may be that some inexplicable ability has taken effect, such as inflation, economic crisis, or the expansion of individual desires, and a feudal restoration or something like that."

"Not necessarily. The world likes you very much, and your 'information' has not been leaked to that extent."

"Oh, you mean, I'm not the God of Order? As expected."

The gods of order, gods connected to the world, can be regarded as part of the world.

Its intelligence, its characteristics, its behavior patterns and even its thinking logic will naturally be "recorded" by the world.

Then, it will naturally give birth to your "way of death". Your power module will be analyzed and replicated, and your intelligence will give birth to similar, lower-level replacements (career paths), and rebellious paths.

Once your intelligence (information) is handed over, it no longer belongs to you. God knows how the other party will use it.

"So, personal information is very important. If it is not targeted, nothing will happen. But if it is targeted, it may be a dead end."

Lu Ping'an came up with a metaphor that spanned the ages, and although it was subtle, it was indeed very appropriate.

You have been checked in the database. Not only have your various abilities and characteristics been listed, but they have also developed targeted abilities using your abilities as seeds, which always has the possibility of leading to your destruction.

In fact, Lu Ping'an did not kill Ms. Lin because she refused to give up the dominance of the era, so she only had the possibility of fighting with Lu Ping'an.

"Tsk, that's really cruel."

At this moment, Lu Ping'an felt a subtle sense of sympathy for his fellow humans.

"Keep moving forward. When you reach a certain level, the world will naturally not be able to restrain you."

And the big cat seems to have seen through everything.

Behind her was the slowly burning corpse of the god. Lu Ping'an was surprised to see a circle of yellow flowers on it. The power of Chris seemed to be protecting it.

"In fact, she likes flowers very much. She wanted to open a flower shop back then. Let these flowers accompany her."

Chris smiled, feeling somewhat relieved, somewhat helpless, and somewhat bitter.

Unlike herself, Ms. Lin was already dead, and those new gods who were growing rapidly had already "divided" their mother.

Do you hate Lin? Yes, I hate her very much.

But when she saw that her final fate was not caused by hatred, but simply due to her stance, Chris felt helpless and indifferent.

When she contrasted the miserable corpse with the glorious past, she suddenly felt quite dull.

What have I hated all these years?

That's it, I'm tired, I'm done.

“Woo.”

The pale lips touched each other, and the teeth bit the red lips.

The tall woman was held in his arms, and the "boy" bent his head and kissed his woman gently, but it was not to celebrate the victory.

He just blocked her mouth.

The long kiss lasted for a long time, and the blushing woman had no time to think about anything else.

"Have a good rest, we are here too"

The smiling boy promised his own eternity.

"We'll be together forever."

After being gentle in a rare moment and sending the big cat, who was even more fragile in a rare moment, back to rest, Lu Ping'an shook his head and continued to do his work.

He knew that Big Cat had given up his hatred? How could he just give up so easily when there were so many past entanglements?

The most direct way is to ask her tomorrow when she recovers, "If I let you do it again, will you still kill Ms. Lin?" Lu Ping'an thought on his knees and knew the answer was yes.

After all, it's just a goal that is too long and that your subconscious mind has already believed is impossible to accomplish in this lifetime, and the emptiness after it is suddenly achieved.

When you feel empty and bored, you will think too much.

"Tomorrow, if I give her enough work, she won't think too much about it."

Or in some ways, Lu Pingan is much more mature than Chris. After all, a big cat that is thousands of years old is still just a cat.

It is a short-lived species, and it only takes a few blows for it to mature into a heartbreaking mature form.

"First, let's clean up the battlefield. We also need to think about how to return."

Some tasks are not difficult to do, especially when the "Winter God" who caused this situation is already dead and the new "Winter God" has become one of their own.

During the return ceremony, the masters of life acted as spectators from beginning to end.

They just came here to play a favorable game. But Lu Ping'an was not too harsh on them. He just calculated the material and mental losses of each person and gave them a compensation bill that was several times the amount.

In a way, this is actually a friendly gesture. Once the money is paid, the matter is over, and everyone will remain old acquaintances, cooperating when necessary and fighting when necessary.

As for whether they really think so to each other, how is it possible? Lu Ping'an is so naive, he will definitely wait until he grows up before settling accounts one by one.

I should just stay calm and develop for a few decades. Unlike them, my upper limit is much higher.

Just like Chris said, I am not bound by the world, I am on the path of becoming a god above all else, and I have the ability to grow from small things to big things. There is really no need to rush.

".These old bastards."

But some things still need to be fought for.

For example, Ms. Lin’s inheritance and her “children”.