How Am I Still Alive?

"Is this world the evil god's seclusion world that Zhao Yan said? It looks very peaceful."

Just stepping into this area, Sun Yan of "Rainbow Light" took a deep breath. The air here is much better than that of the heavy industry world before.

The observations of Lu Ping'an and his party, in the final analysis, are still just a glimpse. Every ethnic group in the multiverse has its own derivation and operation logic.

In a certain sense, the civilization of the Yu tribe is somewhat similar to the peers of the Su state in a certain era, which is the one that plays overall management, but on a larger scale.

Some worlds are responsible for population, some worlds are responsible for culture, and some worlds are responsible for industry, but the reality that 90% of the world is light industry and agriculture allows it to have sufficient strategic resources, human potential resources, and extremely stable social structure.

Sufficient strategic depth is the confidence of this civilization, but the reality of slow and insensitive development, and the lack of aggressive diplomatic thinking are the roots of the new star civilizations like human beings who dare to touch porcelain.

"I don't know why Mr. Zhao invited us this time. It's hard to imagine that there is an evil god living in seclusion in such a world where there is no money to be made."

"Wine Glass Dancer" Su Xingying was a little uneasy. She opposed her mentor's coming, and she always felt that Zhao Yan was not a good person.

Of course, since the mixed-blood banquet, there are no "good things" in the human definition here, but among a group of bastards who challenge the moral bottom line, Zhao Yan is also the least kind of thing.

"Rainbow Light" Sun Ye shook his head, this was never what he cared about.

Unlike the newly promoted Zhao Yan, although he is also a seventh-rank powerhouse, this one is a veteran.

". What I care about is opportunities, opportunities for development."

A group of people from the Blood Feast did not do well here.

As long as it is a world that requires force, the powerful are always welcome. If there is no oppression from the coalition of gods released by humans, they will do well.

However, the human side took the most intense retaliation and rebound within the scope of its ability, which was unexpected by everyone.

The black crows that bring bad luck will naturally be disliked, and when the human side reports their evil deeds and their "self-eating" nature, their reputation is already rotten.

If conduct can be modified, how can the biological instinct of "scavenging" be changed? These people are all villains by nature. The higher the will, the firmer the path, the more stable the road, and the less likely it is to turn back.

Taking them in and recruiting them will definitely have to bear additional costs. Whether it is in reputation or in substance, someone will definitely recruit these "high-quality combat forces", but it may not be the case at the moment.

Such a general trend, these high-level professionals of the blood banquet can also see clearly that the human gods will leave sooner or later, and the intelligent creatures will forget sooner or later, especially when the "injury" is just hearsay.

At that time, they will change their identities or even their races, and with their outstanding strength, they will still be able to get quite good treatment.

If there is really no hope, they will try to escape now.

However, not only Zhao Yan, but also other high-level professionals are running out of patience

"Dealing with the evil god is actually a good thing for us"

If it is ordinary professionals and superhumans, it is naturally a good thing for them to trade with these righteous gods of the Yu clan.

The patron god of the race, who has resources, contacts and even reputation, can naturally support such high-level combat power as them, but

"...our path, there is no turning back."

Every world has both light and darkness, legal business, and more or less gray or even black.

For the people of the blood feast, evil gods are actually more suitable for their lives than righteous gods and need more life irrigation, and the normal order camp is not suitable for them.

This is not to say that all "evil gods" are heresies. The civilizations of the multiverse are often multifaceted. God of God", "God of Slavery".

Some things are ugly to say and cannot be put on the table, but it does not mean "illegal".

All along, most of the people in the blood feast have been waiting, waiting for a camp of gods who are filthy and extreme enough to come and deal with them and accept them.

For them, the most hurtful thing was the blood crow's betrayal of the blood crow, the "bird". As a god, he chose a new group and became one of the guardian gods of the group.

With the help of other gods, Blood Raven is completing his transformation.

After paying a huge price, he will become the subordinate god of a certain big boss god, and at the same time obtain a new priesthood and domain. ,

This is a normal thing. High-level civilizations absorb resources, assets, and even gods from low-level civilizations. Just like the Moon God and Lord of Seals, they all reconnected with the world after adjusting their priesthood.

This is undoubtedly a road, even vaguely whitewashing from evil gods to righteous gods, and it is the only way to completely integrate into the new world.

But obviously, it was a naked betrayal of his old brother who was still following him.

"Damn, Blood Raven only cares about going ashore by himself, it's too ruthless." But at this time, there was no one to complain about.

There are still some old brothers who will follow him, but I am afraid that he has not been able to provide the "upward ladder" that other old brothers need.

The hearts of the people have been dispersed, otherwise there would not be the reality that the low-ranking people would be expelled, and the middle and even high-level people would be panicked.

Some are making it ashore, others are not at all.

"We can't adapt to a peaceful life anymore. I feel a little uncomfortable these days."

The appearance looks like an ordinary middle-aged office worker's grandson of "Rainbow Light", whose name is the standard alias of the blood feast.

Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li added the single word title, as if they were duplicating people.

And joining the blood feast and using a false name is tantamount to abandoning the life of a normal person in the past.

After taking the road of blood feast, after seventy years, he became a rule-level existence. His life has long been like a river of blood that has absorbed countless souls and flesh and blood.

For his own cultivation, for his ability to live and go further, he doesn't even remember how much "bread" he ate.

Ten thousand, ten thousand, or more?

In the battlefields he has experienced, he can't remember how many times he fought to the death. He was a "warrior" earlier, but now he is like a middle-aged uncle who is so tired that he may go to bed at any time.

He was disgusted, he was irritable, but he still couldn't stop.

It's not because of the joy that killing brings him, nor is it because his power needs a new "blood food", but because he simply can't understand the days without killing.

At this moment, while walking on the street, his dazed eyes still linger on the back of the head, neck, and heart of those mortals.

He didn't have bad intentions, he didn't even have killing intent, he just wanted to taste the hot blood soaking in his heart with his own hands, he wanted to crush the other person's Adam's apple to see if the other person could wail when he was dying, thinking...

"Master Sun!"

And the companion, or half of the disciple's cry, brought back his reason.

Only then did Sun Yan notice that he stretched out his hand before he knew it, and a single black light gathered at his fingertips.

Almost, there was another massacre on this street.

"Hehe, let's go. The agreed place is here. Let's see what Zhao Yan is thinking. If he has nothing to do with me, then I will crush his throat cartilage and listen to it."