The Original Seeker

Born on the path of ghosts and immortals of the high-level "devil" at the two ends of the Profound Sky Continent, in the process of cultivation, it is necessary to harvest luck everywhere.

As for what kind of "harvesting" is the most efficient, this is exactly what Bai Mo is currently studying in the Aquastar.

He once thought about using the simplest and rude method-killing, but found that the effect was very unsatisfactory.

After a person dies, his influence will almost never be received by the murderer, but will flow into the hands of those who follow him.

The clan patriarch died, the successor inherited most of the luck, and the emperor died, and the new emperor also inherited the luck.

Influence is more linked to social status than to specific individuals.

Of course, in the most extreme case, Bai Mo imagined that he would kill all the people of an entire civilization, and that would probably be able to harvest all the luck.

It would be too wasteful to just cut all the leeks with a single knife, and it is very inconsistent with the concept of sustainable development.

A space layer that can give birth to life and civilization is very precious, and there are so many ways that can be developed, there is no need to kill chickens and get eggs.

Without killing people, let the society undergo drastic changes and undergo a major reshuffle to change the fate of the Aquastar humans as much as possible, so that the air fortune will be agitated, and the initiator will pick up the parts scattered in the collision. This is A relatively peaceful way of harvesting.

In human terms, it means to travel to different worlds to engage in crazy troubles, and then harvest luck...

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At the moment of Heaven Luck, everyone has a halo of Qi Luck of different sizes on the top of his head.

Originally, these auras were supposed to be linked to social status, but Lun Heping, blessed by "destiny", was a commoner and possessed as strong luck as the emperor.

...

After receiving the letter from Hui, the restless Lun Heping nervously waited for the appearance of Raul, his father-killing enemy.

Unlike Zhou Tong, who is eager to reclaim the source stone, Lauer doesn’t care about Lun Heping’s life and death. As long as he is convicted of the other party, he will inherit most of the property of Sir Pester according to the Empire .

Even if it wasn't caught in the end, the inheritance would go to him as well. What if Lun Heping dared to come out and sue himself? The search division and the imperial court who have collected enough money will definitely arrange him clearly.

Raul, who consciously was about to make a big deal, was fluttering. He didn't expect that a poor student whose family had been ruined would have the guts to kill himself.

"The car—coming—coming."

Lun Heping looked at Raul's slick red sports car and licked his lips silently.

Then he glanced in the direction of the trash can, folded the wrapping paper of the hot dog into a small plane, and gently threw it into the grid with recyclable garbage written on it.

His black car drove very slowly and gently, deliberately keeping a considerable distance from Raul's red supercar.

The two drove back and forth into the underground parking lot of the Green Light Bar.

The parking lot is not very big, and occasionally there are scattered wine bottles and tissues.

If your eyesight is good enough, you can still detect the slight tremor in the car parked in some dim corners.

The black car drove slowly, and Lun Heping also lowered the driving window and looked around, pretending to be looking for a suitable parking space.

In fact, he was waiting for the moment Raul stopped the car and came out.

Raul, who was dressed in a brand-name suit and burnt his head to prepare for a happy night in the bar, didn't even notice the arrival of the **** of death.

He walked slowly across the path in the parking lot, without even looking at the black car that was also slowly approaching.

The car is common sense, Raul thought.

It's a pity that he didn't expect the people in the car to kill himself.

"boom!"

The car with the accelerator pedal to the end ran into a passing man without any suspense at a speed of more than 60 kilometers per hour.

Although the assailant was just a cheap little broken car, it was still not a force that human flesh and blood could resist.

Raul was hit and flew instantly.

Of course, just such a collision is not fatal.

When Raul landed again, struggling to get up, Lun Heping drove over again.

For this enemy who killed his adoptive parents, he would not have a trace of compassion.

In particular, he just drove to grind instead of stabbing with a knife. There is no visual impact at all, and it is difficult to have the horrible feeling of seeing blood.

It's not much different from accidentally driving the car into the garbage dump and running over the scattered garbage back and forth.

Killing with a knife requires a strong psychological quality, but not with a car.

After finishing all this, Lun Heping got out of the car and walked to the front of the car, took a few glances at the murderer who had lost his breath, confirmed that he was completely dead, and chose to leave quickly.

The parking lot is not without people, but most of them are still immersed in the world in the car and can't extricate themselves. They don't care about what happens outside the car.

Only the security guards who were at the door, feeling something was wrong came slowly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Unfortunately, when they found Raul, who had been crushed into an inhuman form, Lun Heping had already followed the parking lot to the lobby. The elevator has gone away.

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"This is my... first time?"

After walking far enough, Lun Heping still feels unrealistic.

It's so simple to kill an unsuspecting person.

There was not even a drop of blood on his body.

"In the face of modern technology, people are really fragile..." He felt as if he had turned on some incredible switches.

"So what should I do next?"

After solving the killing of his father and enemy, Lun Heping once again fell into confusion.

Even if Raul was killed, he couldn't use his original identity to show up in an open manner.

Other relatives who have further inheritance rights still have the idea of ​​inheriting Raul after his death, and continuing to persecute him, the first heir, is undoubtedly the most likely choice.

"Do you want to kill every nobleman who has the right to inherit his father's property?"

"Whether it is a **** or a devil, give me an answer."

...

"We want to be independent!"

"We want freedom!"

A confused Lun Heping wandered aimlessly, and somehow, he ran into a group of guys who were marching.

These people are all wearing green clothes, and most of them wear hats, sunglasses and masks yelling there at night.

The few in the lead held signs and megaphones, chanting slogans as they walked.

There were a lot of people from the search division wearing riot shields, and they followed them with a helpless look at a distance of ten or twenty meters.

Occasionally, there are onlookers, but most of them leave in a hurry after seeing the content of the sign.

"Who is this!" The color of the clothes didn't seem to be their own moral peace, and immediately aroused their hostility.