novelonline Chapter 1608: Gift from Zhang Yi
Chapter 1608: Gift from Zhang Yi
Chapter 1608: Gift from Memories
Looking at the full warehouse of "pies" and "pots of cooking", Lu Ping'an seemed to have returned to the past.
Back then, in that secret place that could not be redeemed, he seemed to have cooked for the descendants of the octopus in the same way.
“Those years were just a reflection of history. There was no point in doing anything. But now, I hold the future in my hands.”
Lu Ping'an also knew that even if he destroyed the invaders in front of him, it would not change anything. The death of one or two quasi-gods could not even reach the highest level of interest decision-making.
However, if we do not "warmly entertain" foreign invaders, wouldn't it be disrespectful?
".Demonized intestinal parasites, demonized fish lung disease."
Lu Ping'an did not use the poison from the "big pot cooking" again. No matter how effective the medicine was, the silver-level poison was meaningless except for causing disgust to the monster that was suspected to be a quasi-god.
But this time, it was not a simple prank, but a killing spree filled with hatred.
Use ordinary toxins to kill the weak ones. If left alone, this harsh environment can kill most of them. In fact, even if all these cannon fodders die, it is normal "consumption" for the invaders, and there is no need to report consumables.
What Lu Ping'an is going to do is probably not fundamentally different from what Lord Xiuyi is going to do. He doesn't want to hand over the land belonging to mankind, a rare safe zone in this poisonous sea, the frontline fortress closest to the mainland, to the enemy so easily.
".I don't care about the consequences."
When the Life System is indeed a universal and unstoppable path, when it completely ignores the consequences, no one knows what kind of effect it will cause.
Lu Ping'an just kept demonizing those "gifts" from human quasi-gods, stacking them up and module-on-module. Ninety-nine percent of the mutated creatures would only destroy themselves according to convention.
However, this demonic characteristic always allows them to exist in a half-dead state for a period of time, and during this period they evolve madly in an attempt to survive.
Lu Ping'an didn't know the consequences, nor did he want to know. He only knew that these life destroyers, which were originally the creations of quasi-gods, would definitely cause several times more effects after he took the initiative to "mutate" and "graft" them.
For viruses and parasites, being too powerful is not a good thing. Killing the host is equivalent to cutting off the possibility of transmission.
And this time, if the target of parasitism is quasi-god, rule-level and a large number of command-level creatures, Lu Ping'an is only worried that they are not strong enough.
".Aren't you afraid that this land will be completely deserted in the future?"
"It's better than leaving it to foreign invaders."
".You, who appear normal, are the most likely to destroy the world."
Big Cat's sigh is sincere. It is really scary to hand over powerful weapons such as "life investment" and "life reprogramming" to someone who "doesn't know the business".
The most dangerous thing is his materials, which are gifts from the quasi-gods. After being processed by them, God knows what will appear.
"help me."
"Are you sure? I can help you magnify the harm, but are you sure? You have a bright future. Excessive killing will be hated by the world. You were so successful before because you stood on the side of the world in most cases. But this time, what you create will endanger the entire world."
No one can guarantee whether these mutant creatures will further harm the world. This is basically certain, and as creators, in this world with destiny, they will be "deducted from their good deeds".
To the "owner" of the world, others just want to rush in and kill your whole family, but you actually threatened to blow up the house and even prepared explosives. Naturally, you are the real dangerous element.
Top-level extraordinary people are often hated by the world, but Lu Ping'an's smooth journey is also because most of his abilities are harmless. On the contrary, they are often beneficial to the world.
And if this time, we take this step.
"I am an Easterner so I understand the Nirvana Plan very well."
Lu Ping'an was silent for a moment, then spoke.
The seemingly insignificant words touched the young man's heart.
"Due to a certain period of history, the Easterners are probably the group that hates colonization and invasion the most. We sincerely hope that every group can live independently with dignity. If there is no other way out, the Nirvana Plan, which is a plan to go out, will never be implemented."
"It's best for everyone to live in peace, but if you push us too far and don't want us to live, then let's see who can survive to the end. I have confidence in my tribe."
When Lu Ping'an was mixing the virus, his hands were steady, his mind was calm, and even his words were calm.
These days, he tried to put himself in the shoes of Xiuyi and the others. The worst outcome would be the death of the whole family, right? If you bastards from the outer realm don't give us a way out, then we'll all die together.
"Lowering the value of this world is actually a way to save it." After a moment of silence, Lu Ping'an added.
This is not just his personal idea, perhaps Lord Shuichi and the others are also thinking in this way.
What do you want to do with the poisonous sea? Can you use it to reproduce your own race?
War is nothing more than a mutual consumption, and in the end it all comes down to interests. If the cost of war continues to increase and if the benefits continue to decrease, those foreign invaders will naturally consider whether to continue.
As long as the invaders are gone, then even if it is the end of the world, the Easterners can still rebuild it, even if this land is really beyond salvation. Just build another Eastern country in a foreign land. Isn't that what the Nirvana Plan is for?
".I am afraid you will be rejected by the world."
"Oh, does that have anything to do with me? Those who like me, those who hate me, one more, one less, does it have anything to do with me?"
In the boiling cauldron, in the cradle of life, malicious viruses are mixed with the curse of death, weakness, aging, parasites that suck vitality, and alienated toxins in blood. Everything that exists can become an element of the enemy of the world and condense here.
Lu Ping'an is an eighth-level being and the creator of life.
In the eyes of high-level extraordinary people, he is an excellent cultivator. But only those who truly understand him know that his power system is quite complete. He is a cyclist who cultivates life, nurtures life, recycles life, and then cultivates life.
He hadn't created anything for a long time, simply because he didn't need to. Just "cultivating life" took up all his energy and time, and now...
".Outsiders, I hope you like my little gift. We Dongguo people are always hospitable."
And this time, he created in order to destroy.
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a new magical pet.]
This time, the book of life, which had been silent for a long time, actually began to turn pages on its own.