Lu Ping'an doesn't believe in fate. He actually hates the so-called destiny.
However, he did not deny the existence of "the power of destiny".
On the contrary, he even took the initiative to research and utilize this power.
"Being afraid of illness and avoiding medical treatment is not a rational behavior. If it is regarded as an invisible operating mechanism, it is nothing more than a special variable. The most special thing about it is probably just in the name of 'destiny'."
It is different from those so-called protagonists who shout "My fate is up to me" and rush forward with their eyes closed, but in the end they become the playthings of fate.
Lu Ping'an regards it as a tool and a resource that can be utilized, which is perhaps the real blasphemy.
"The destiny in my impression should be the historical torrent constructed by the choices of the world, rather than this kind of malicious play."
The so-called world consciousness of this world, after its existence was perceived, a certain outsider developed a serious dislike for it.
He does not hate the so-called reward for good and evil, but he hates selective law enforcement, and even more extremely hates the so-called preference of fate.
Perhaps, this "entrustment" was handed over to the most unsuitable executor, Lu, from the beginning, and it was destined not to work honestly from the beginning.
"This is what is happening in your world. I have said it as clearly as possible in words you can understand. Do you understand?"
Facing this "village girl" who was still crying, Lu Pingan told everything.
Obviously, this is completely different from what was planned before
"You are saying that I, our tribe, No. 177 and others, all of us' fate, that we were born into slaves and refugees, is all because of the God of our world."
"It's not God, it's the world itself. That's not a level of existence. He's much more troublesome than the so-called true God."
Lu Pingan smiled and told the crueler reality.
He observed the target in front of him with great interest. Since she was a so-called "brave" embryo, her mind and will should be sufficient. What would she do after learning all this.
Is it rage? Is it despair? Or is it madness with regret?
By the way, Lu Ping'an even expressed his conjecture that it was the opponent who "killed" No. 177.
He is very interested, he is very interested. He really wants to know what the chess pieces on the chessboard will do when they know the hand behind them.
Is it to use the so-called destiny to gain more benefits and bargaining chips for oneself? Is it to force maturity and follow the destiny with a smile? Or is it despair and loses fighting spirit and motivation? Or
"It's so interesting. Give me a choice."
Under Lu Pingan's calm smile, there was a rare excitement.
This is the courtyard, his private place, and a safe place that cannot be known by the outside world. Such a conversation is destined to only happen once. Lu Ping'an is looking forward to his opponent's answer.
He looked at that beautiful face. The face that caused trouble and brought death was indeed quite good. Even by human aesthetic standards, she was a rare beauty who was both charming and elegant.
But now, there is only pain on that beautiful face.
She covered her face with too much force, and her nails left blood marks on it, causing drops of blood to fall.
Along with the falling, there were silent tears.
With her eyes wide open, the water kept falling. When the pain reached its extreme, she didn't even know she was crying.
Is it painful? Is it just painful? Lu Pingping is a little disappointed.
"That's it? This doesn't qualify for my investment."
But the next moment, the girl took a deep breath, wiped her cheek, and her bright pupils regained her sanity.
"How can I believe that what you said is true?"
"I am a contractor, and I will not lie. As you will know later, we professionals have many restrictions, and one of my restrictions is 'cannot lie'. Of course, I can make a contract with you and guarantee that all of this will be done."
It is true."
The girl nodded, but didn't really ask for a contract.
The moment her tears fell, she actually believed that everything was real, and that the cruel fate of herself and her people was really being controlled by a big hand.
Why are we born slaves? Why are we destined to live less than thirty years old? Why do we children never see our parents when we are born? Why do we still live and suffer in this world?
"revenge"
She murmured that word, but the next moment she woke up and looked at the person in front of her with vigilance.
Just now, this man said that he was "employed" by the will of the world and came to interfere with his destiny.
"Revenge?"
The man muttered something. At this moment, Luer's vest became cold. She seemed to have seen the end of her fate.
Unexpectedly, the man who was supposed to execute him smiled happily.
"Revenge is a bit interesting, a bit interesting. Haha, okay, it's you."
Lu Ping'an corrected his attitude a little. Since we were talking about something, let's be more serious.
"An Xin, I'm on your side. Well, that thing wants to kill me. Don't you believe we have a grudge?"
"Haha, I feel very unhappy seeing this kind of bastard, and I want to help you. Do you believe me?"
"letter."
At this moment, the girl nodded. She had been able to distinguish between truth and lies since she was a child. But when the man in front of her talked about the so-called will of the world, he was full of malice and disdain.
"Okay, you want revenge, do you know how to do it?"
"" The girl shook her head, how could she know that she was just an ordinary village girl.
"Strength, and will without power, are just a joke. Only by becoming strong can you have the possibility to take control of your own destiny and say 'no' to the destiny you have been assigned."
Lu Pingan did not lie to deceive the other party, he told the truth very cruelly.
"In my opinion, the so-called destiny is just a variable, just a possibility for certain things to fluctuate up and down. As long as you have enough power, it is the prerequisite for controlling your own destiny."
"Just a premise?"
"Of course, and in order to survive and grow up, you have to follow 'His' arrangements, become the so-called savior, and be His doll for a long time. Even, you have to learn to hide your hatred and reveal all your truth.
Buried deep in my heart.”
"Then, what's the point of telling me all this?"
Lu Ping'an smiled and spread his hands. In his left hand was a black light with a deadly aura, and on his right hand was a bottle of X series awakening potion.
"Of course it makes sense. The starting point is important, but I personally have always felt that the more important thing is 'goal' and 'motivation', which will determine your direction, which path you take, and how much you are willing to pay for this path.
"
"Pharmacion
"Or, in the most cruel way, use pollution erosion to awaken your innate abilities. I will use the rules of chaos (mantra) to attack you and erode you, and feed magic medicine into your body. Under normal circumstances, you will die.
, but if you don’t die, the power of the Chaos Abyss will be the formidable enemy of the ‘world’.”
"If you can survive this process, please stay awake during this process. Your will, your wishes, your love, and your hate will all become your strength in the future."
Lu Ping'an smiled and shook his head. There was no need to choose. The other party's eyes decided everything.
So he gave her
"Hate, hate this world, hate the fate that brought about all this, and Him. Perhaps, this hatred can give you a chance for revenge."
The girl's whole body was instantly twisted and she was trembling on the ground, but those pupils were still staring at him firmly.
She still has something she wants to know
"Who am I? An ordinary businessman, a fair trader who if you have expectations, I will reciprocate."