“No room service, no water delivery, no takeout order”
After speaking quickly, without giving the person on the other end time to react, someone put down the phone and unplugged the hotel's landline directly.
He has been numb to the various inquiry calls he has received this day, at least a dozen of them, but there are so many backgrounds that they can chat endlessly.
The Zhengshen Church, central organizations, multinational corporations, special forces, lone warriors, terrorist organizations, and wanted criminals. In short, even if you want to hang up, they are the ones you cannot offend.
"Really, how many times have they sold my information?"
Most of the calls were solicitations, and various recruitment conditions were offered. If Lu Ping'an hadn't really had "no desires and no demands" and was just an ordinary quasi-regular level, he might have been impressed by them.
These solicitation calls started ringing one after another as soon as I put them down. Lu Ping'an wondered if hundreds of copies of his information had been sold.
"It may not be sold by the staff. There must be professional intelligence personnel squatting near the customs. If you cause such a big reaction, everyone who should know will naturally know."
It seems that before Lu Ping'an could cause trouble to gain fame himself, there was already an intelligence peddler helping him become famous.
A nearly eighteen-year-old Quasi-Rule is already considered a genius, but someone who can have so many "warning lights" on at the same time is a mature monster.
The population base and territorial scope of the Eastern Kingdom have talents every year, but "monsters" like Lu are the backbone and immediate combat power that more forces desire.
It is estimated that under the operation of professional intelligence dealers, Lu Ping'an's past experience and other information have been in the hands of the HR of major organizations, and now everyone has a copy.
"Forget it, it might be a good thing for the next plan. It's better than being asked, 'Who are you?'"
Most of the people who called were soliciting Lu, but as long as he expressed his attitude, the excitement would calm down after a while.
"Let's go shopping."
Since it was a rare trip to the capital, Lu Ping'an was naturally quite adventurous. He figured that if he stayed in the hotel, trouble would come to his door, so he might as well go out and hide.
The treatment given to Lu Ping'an was above the regulation level. Naturally, many of the people who recruited him were high-ranking professionals. It was quite troublesome to chat with such a guy. He hung up the phone casually. The other party might think that he was
I look down on myself, although Lu Ping'an is not afraid of trouble, but let's forget about such inexplicable enmity.
After just a few phone calls, he didn't give the other party a plan to talk, and just blocked it with "Takeaway? I don't want it", so as to prevent the other party from revealing their identity and inevitably entering the awkward stage of chatting, which is time-consuming, labor-intensive and meaningless.
"Let's visit the historical buildings first? Or go to the monuments, uh, administrative area?"
But when he opened Wanjing's tourist map, he just browsed it for a while, then closed it and lay back on the bed.
Those well-known tourist attractions on another timeline may have become real "history" considering the number of times this city has been rebuilt.
There are quite a lot of entertainment facilities, especially the four cities in the outer ring. Various entertainment venues are famous for having fun, but Mr. Lu himself is not very interested.
"You really don't consider marriage?"
But at this time, seeing Lu Pingan's eyes flicking past "certain entertainment facilities" and the big cat's rambling words, Lu Pingan didn't know how to respond.
"Why did it get to this point again?"
"You are almost at the regular level. Normal professionals must consider leaving descendants at this time."
"I have been cursed and cannot leave any descendants normally."
"When you really reach the regular level, it will be a hundred times harder than it is now."
The big cat suddenly talked about something insignificant, but it was vaguely hinting at something.
It was really not a coincidence that Wang Sixiang mentioned marriage to Lu Ping'an before, but that Lu had indeed reached this point in time.
Ordinary professionals who are not involved in the "curse of life (high-level life systems cannot leave offspring in a normal way)" can still be regarded as "normal life" when they are below the rule level. After reaching the rule level, the entire body is
Already polluted and conceptualized, while they gained powerful immortality, they also vaguely became conceptual non-entity existences.
As a gathering of extraordinary pollution, it is difficult to reproduce normally. Their so-called "descendants", that is, various sons of gods, are most likely "split selves".
After all, if a being above the rule level wants to have a descendant, he or she often has to sacrifice a part of himself, which may even directly lead to weakness and loss of rank.
Because of this, the quasi-rule level is the last hope for many high-level professionals. They will take a few years off at this time to achieve the goals expected by their families. Wang Sixiang and the others heard that Lu Ping'an was at the quasi-rule level, so they proposed marriage as a sleepy gift.
Put on the pillow, it's just that Lu Ping'an didn't want to catch it.
"So, Xia Qin and the others?"
"I don't recommend that you look for them. Even if you use the most common 'cell cultivation' technology to bypass the curse of life, they have been completely contaminated at the regular level. An ordinary petri dish will only grow a mutant monster."
Sounds like a clone? Or more like an artificial child//// palace?
In this world where the technology tree is subtly going astray, extraordinary beings in the life system have already achieved many achievements in biological science and technology, and can even make various cutting-edge products by hand.
"No, I didn't ask that, forget it."
Lu Ping'an's expression was subtle. He didn't know if these guys already knew that the future might be impossible.
Speaking of the Son of God, Lu Pingan naturally thought of the giant baby he provoked back then.
"Is the same thing true for that son of eight claws?"
"The existence form of that level of life is somewhat special. It is also an alien among them. It is said that it has many divine sons. Those monsters are its descendants. They can inherit its abilities and have unique advantages in a certain direction. They are also their descendants.
It is said that he will also harvest his own 'son of god' from time to time to make himself more 'complete'."
Why does this sound so familiar?
"I did refer to his behavior back then, but we are fundamentally different. My 'sisters' are me in other timelines. They are the result of a possibility and are not really a part of me. They are
It is said that the tentacles directly split oneself, and no descendant can escape."
Hearing this, Lu Pingan nodded.
He was vaguely aware that he was afraid that the hatred between himself and the giant baby was also remembered by its father.
The big cat suddenly became talkative and attracted someone's attention. Perhaps this was indeed his last chance. He would definitely cross that line in two months at most, and then the two "curses" would be restricted together.
"forget it."
In the end, Mr. Lu shook his head. He didn't want his life to take a strange development path just to "rush for time."
The two of them chatted privately, and nothing happened. As usual, since Lu Pingan refused, everything ended here.
But this time, the big cat still mentioned this matter, and took the initiative to bring the topic to creation and the creation of human beings.
"Just tell me what's going on with you."
Finally, Lu couldn't bear it any longer.
The big cat thought for a moment, and finally said it.
"I have a super laboratory here, which should be regarded as my most valuable legacy, but if you start it, people will definitely be discovered. There are many old acquaintances of mine in this city. If you want to inherit my property and name,
You have to produce your work so that I won't be embarrassed. As a top life system, you must control the real creation!"