How Am I Still Alive?

The path of a professional is the process of constantly ordering the chaotic primitive pollution.

The end of order is a "land of order" where "no pollution" and only rules exist.

That is the kingdom of God, the kingdom of heaven on earth that is independent and isolated from the world.

Guan Xinxian knows this, because it is not a secret in itself. Countless churches are publicizing this every day.

"...When the irresistible catastrophe of the end comes, only the Ark Kingdom in the hands of the gods can lead the believers to the next dawn."

Obviously, this kind of discussion itself is an unstable factor in society, and it is also the root cause of many church members' loyalty to the church and gods, which is higher than their own race.

But unluckily, it's real.

This is not some kind of propaganda, there are examples from the principle to the real thing.

Because of the increasing number of pollution and outsiders, the world will one day be unable to bear it, and at that moment, only a world of pure rules independent of the world can achieve detachment.

"The rules completely restrict pollution. No matter how long you stay, you don't feel polluted. It feels like you're on Earth. The legend is actually true."

Even a huge secret place like a steam factory or a foreign land not far away will still have extremely slight pollution, just like the smell of smoke in the air, it will not pose a fatal threat, but it still exists.

However, only an independent world like "Earth" is qualified to have this kind of secret realm that does not feel like it has been eroded at all.

The real divine kingdom on earth is extremely rare and precious, and basically it can only be mastered by a certain god, and outsiders have no possibility of contacting it.

Even within the church, only a very small number of people can touch it a little bit, so it has become a legend.

When the legend turned into reality, when the so-called "Ark Ticket" was in front of him, even though he knew that he might not be able to use it in his life, Guan Xinxian still felt very complicated.

"Kirdaleth"

He is not stupid, he naturally knows what this "Kingdom of God" means, Lu Pingan or the person behind Lu Pingan should have already touched a certain level.

But he also knew that it shouldn't be the "Great Pope of the Goddess Sect" and "Balance Beast" Kirdales, at least not the original Kirdales.

He has also tracked down the information of the Mother Goddess Cult, and many things cannot be hidden, and the cruel internal struggle mechanism and the core spirit of Gu's evolution are frightening.

"The rules of this Kingdom of God. Secret Realm, are 'life' and 'trading'?"

Guan Xinxian asked directly, but only to affirm what he thought in his heart.

"Yes, fighting and competition are impossible here. Trading is the only rule, and life is just the subject of trading, a general equivalent." Lu Pingan responded casually, which was indeed a local rule and concept.

".It's the complete opposite of Mother Goddessism."

The same is evolution, one obeys the law of the jungle, devours and competes with each other, and the winner gets everything in the end, one trades with each other, each takes what they need, and each individual can get the opportunity to evolve.

Although the same view of life is like a kind of consumables, one is eating alone, and the other is reciprocity. It cannot be said to be exactly the same, but it can only be said to be completely opposite.

Previously, Mao Mao and Lu Pingan were not considered experienced professionals, and they entered Baoshan without knowing its value. This time, Guan Xinxian is a lone traveler with ten years of professional career, and his experience is broad enough.

In his eyes, there must be a "God of Life Trading" behind Lu Pingan, and the essence of the "Life Bank" cannot be hidden.

Guan Xinxian's feeling and Chris's resentment were not wrong. The legacy of Keer Dalaisi had been completely digested by Lu Pingan and became the cornerstone of his "garden".

In the world of professionals, some things cannot be hidden. For example, the rules of the kingdom of God are the essence of the gods, and its concept is also the behavior of the gods. After confirming that this is the "place of trading", Guan Xinxian is also relieved

"It seems that you still have thick thighs." He was joking, but somewhat serious.

"Oh, of course, if you join now, it will be the original stock with the highest return rate, why don't you get a share?" Lu Pingan also responded half-truthfully.

"Okay, fill me up." Guan Xinxian also smiled and gave the final answer.

The outstretched hands were held together, and the contract was concluded.

"By the way, since we have signed a long-term cooperation contract, if we act as an association in the future, what is the name of our organization?"

"What about the name Reborn?"

"Resuscitation, rebirth? Sounds good."

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Time is very valuable to Lu Pingan.

Now, no matter who has harvested the "Long Yuhe", it is only a matter of time before the top-secret information is extracted from it. The moment the specific venue of the ceremony is discovered is the end.

Lu Pingan still wrote in the small book, and there were four other people, Long Yuhe (half), Fang Wen (half disabled), Sophist, and finally the elder brother of the Long family.

Among them, the most important one is obviously the latter, and Long Yuhe doesn't even know his specific location. Everyone suspects that he has entered the critical moment of the ceremony, otherwise it is impossible to let Long Yuhe be arrested.

When everyone's eyes focused on the key point of Long Yuhe, Lu Pingan didn't stop.

The traitor Maomao is constantly providing him with information, and the "interrogation" of Long Yuhe is not going well. She seems to have some kind of "confidentiality agreement" and "automatic memory deletion mechanism", which makes it extremely difficult to break it hard.

But everyone knows that it is still only a matter of time before being broken through.

Taboos, special occupations, and special abilities that cross the bottom line, as long as they are not dead, they are dead, and they can reveal everything in their minds.

Everyone is waiting patiently for that moment, for the moment when the mystery is revealed.

Only Lu Pingan himself didn't even take that seriously, he had more important things to attend to.

"That's the agreement, how is it? Satisfied?"

Facing the mechanical bird, Lu Pingan fulfilled his promise.

"What is the life bank?" She was a little hesitant, because she didn't know the "guarantor" on it.

"My ability, a ability that can store and consume vitality, can be regarded as the maker of the contract. This term will become the name for me as the contractor in the future."

As the contractor, Lu Pingan didn't lie, and he couldn't lie, so Fang Wen believed it.

Many contractors will not use their real names when making contracts (it will cause trouble), as long as there is a "unique reference" alias, this is also the practice in this industry.

This is a cooperation contract with limited conditions, that is, before the remaining sophists of the Mother God Sect, Brother Long, are eliminated (let him be arrested), the terms of the two parties must not attack each other.

But after half a year, regardless of whether the conditions are met or not, the agreement will automatically expire.

A longer period of peace? Broader cooperation content? Lu Pingan knew that if she wrote it herself, she would not sign it.

Even so, Fang Wen looked at Lu Ping'an with some pity in her eyes, probably thinking "poor fool, you don't even know the common sense of high-level professionals, and low-level contracts have extremely limited restrictions on high-level professionals."

In her eyes, a contract has never been a panacea, especially if it was written by a "second-level" rookie, and only a rookie would regard a low-level contract as a panacea.

"Judging from the fact that the agreement only asks for life-saving not to attack each other, he also knows his position, hehe, let him feel more at ease and do things for me more honestly."

In her opinion, the other party's vision is too narrow, and she just wants to live comfortably for half a year.

O wretch without strength.

The mechanical bird took another look at the contract, and the final penalty clause was actually quite subtle.

"Those who break the contract, their body will lose their rights as a life? What does this mean?"

"Another word for lost life."

It turned out to be death? The mechanical bird nodded. These new scholars like to chew on words and come up with a bunch of new nouns, wasting other people's energy.

And only physical death? I can just change my body, this guy, he likes to act like a real dish.

She quickly flew over the deed paper, and the next moment, the flames rose slowly, and the inexplicable anxiety flashed past.

"Hey, I wonder if you're interested in signing a deal."

But at this moment, Lu Pingan interrupted her thoughts with what she longed for the most.

"...If I could let you obtain the ultimate knowledge you dream of, what price are you willing to pay?"

From the big cat, Lu Pingan obtained the other party's ultimate goal, an ultimate dream that all mechanical spiritual masters long for - to make their own mechanical creatures gain real life.

This step is the huge gap between the sixth-level mechanical spiritual enlightenment master and the seventh-level witty sage, and the ultimate proposition of "what is life" needs to be answered.

"It's up to you? Even Keerdalais back then may not be able to answer it."

Fang Wen's sneer was not wrong, Lu Ping'an really couldn't answer it, and couldn't do it.

So, he said with a smile.

"Then, after everything is over, how about I take you to your god and meet Keerdales? Of course, you have to pay a sufficient price, and there is a written document."