How am I still alive?

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"Why is this?"

Faced with the cheers and calls of the audience, Louis Dingment was a little dazed.

At the age of 47, he is in his prime, and it is not like he has never seen new recruits in the market. He has challenged city-eating beasts in foreign lands, and won the favor of a city-state in a duel before the gods.

He has experienced countless battlefields, and naturally faced countless disadvantages and desperate situations.

Bystander hostility or support?That's not a thing at all.

But at this moment, he still wondered if he was old

"Lu Ping An! Lu Ping An!"

Among the outside spectators, the name of this once unknown man was written on countless banners.

"I've put all my belongings on you, beat that middle-aged man to death."

Someone straightforwardly shouted out the reasons for their support.

"Fifth level? So what about fifth level?! Haven't you beaten level seven before?!"

All kinds of exaggerated words and hostile eyes made him more uncomfortable. And this discomfort itself triggered his "spirituality" and made him even more uneasy.

He is not a person who is afraid of trouble, and he is not a person who has not faced malice and hostility. Even if the independent environment of the entire world is his enemy, he has not been shaken.

"It's not right, it's not right"

But at this moment, Louis, a powerful fifth-level monk, whose profession is proud of his high spirituality and high spiritual power, told him that the current situation is quite bad.

".What's going on."

"It always felt like something was wrong, as if I had accidentally entered the mouth of an evil beast."

"The duel along the way is also, sometimes it goes well, sometimes it's"

The middle-aged warrior looked up at the sky, and he also vaguely felt countless eyes looking at him. The malice in it was undisguised, but the more deadly thing was...

".Trend? Curse? Me."

At this moment, he finally realized.

"boom!"

Awakened, he suddenly completed the explosion.

A golden halo overflowed around him, and the restrained aura of the past erupted in an all-round way. This seemingly peaceful middle-aged man instantly turned into a ferocious beast.

Wasting power like a rookie?But at this moment, Louis felt that he had done the right thing, and it was not enough.

"I, Louis Dingment, have experienced hundreds of high-level battlefields, and at least [-] regular-level battles. I have returned alive, and I have made great achievements in every battle. Maybe I can't be called a real godslayer. It's a miracle, but at least I have faced a foreign evil god before."

The explosive momentum and powerful and vast power gave him enough confidence and attracted many eyes.

And soon, he could feel that his situation had changed. He felt that everything was changing, twisting and getting better.

"I feel that the situation has improved? Is there really a so-called 'big trend' in this hellish secret realm?"

In fact, he couldn't understand the real rules of this secret realm, but as a high-level monk's wild intuition, he still took the most helpful behavior.

His act of showing off his strength and exploits took effect, and more and more people "chosen" him, increasing his fortune and making him more confident until...

"Is it worth being proud to face gods?"

The boy's voice echoed back and forth throughout the world, and a taller figure than expected slowly walked out.

He just walked silently, but everyone around him would frantically run away, as if a demon god was approaching.

Mortals don't even dare to look directly at him

reason?Perhaps it was the two heads hanging on the wooden stake behind him.

One was covered in patches, like a makeshift doll, and the other was completely charred, as if it had just been taken out of the stove.

These two things, which look like rubbish on the outside, exude a strange "hate" at this moment. It is the fear and hatred of two real gold powerhouses when they are dying.

They used to be extremely powerful and once stood above all living beings, but now they are just the trophies of the sworn enemy, tools used to show off their strength and battle results.

That resentment and unwillingness, combined with his remaining blood and curse, turned into extraordinary power, and turned into a fear that mortals could not resist.

At this moment, even Louis, who was already ready for a death fight, took a step back subconsciously.

".No refund!"

At this time, he no longer cared about the consequences of showing off his timidity.

The "Courage Mantra" of professional abilities turned into a golden oath covering his body, but when he looked at Lu Ping'an, in the gap between fantasy and reality, he was still just a poor doll struggling in the giant's hands.

He does not have the "ability" to get rid of "fear".

The boy shook his head, showing helpless and sad emotions.

"It's pathetic, I have to be serious"

His words revealed a reality. From the very beginning, he had no opponents in his eyes.

He was even sympathizing with the poor guy opposite, sympathizing with the situation that forced this unlucky guy to face his full self.

"I, I have faced evil gods before, I have never flinched, I will not."

Louis repeated the results he was proud of, used "mantras" to strengthen his "morale", and carried out strong self-suggestion to resist the opponent's "aura of fear".

However, those words made Lu Pingan laugh dumbfounded.

"Is it enough to be proud of facing the evil god? Hehe."

He laughed and shook his head, but did not stop.

He walked towards his opponent, calmly and slowly, like a daily walk.

In Lu Yi's eyes, every step is on his own heart, which makes him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he wants to feel uncomfortable.

"Run away, there's no shame in it. After all, you're just a poor guy who prides himself on 'facing God'"

Naked humiliation, ridiculing the highest record that a professional is proud of, almost denying its existence value, but at this moment, Louis is cold all over.

As an unlucky guy facing "fear", in his spiritual perception, he has entered a dead end, and he has been held in the palm of his hand

".I, even in the most desperate battlefield, I did not give up."

He once again faced the endless sea of ​​fear with his true words, and the moment he waved his desperate fist at the boy, he heard an even more desperate "truth".

"It's not bad to face the gods without retreating. Old senior, but if this is the upper limit of your strength, then I know why you are my warm-up opponent."

The violent fist was slowly pressed down by an open palm, and Lu Pingan still had a gentle smile.

"Is it worth being proud of just facing the evil god? Heh, from today onwards, maybe you will have an even more proud record."

The young man seems to have a little respect for his seniors?He sincerely said to his seniors:

"After all, you punched me

".Punched at me as the God Slayer."

Calmly, the boy just pushed and patted lightly.

"Boom!"

A slap was pressed to the ground, and Louis, who was unconscious, didn't know if he heard the second half.

Lu Pingan didn't even look at it, he just looked at the master of ceremonies in the sky and urged.

"next."

(End of this chapter)