In the empty gymnasium, only Lu Pingping stood in the middle.
He calmly raised his arms and made the "elephant fist" in his memory.
"Tiger."
It transformed into a claw, and its name was a beast. Its golden tail transformed into a whip, and its power transformed into
"tooth."
When his palms were waved out, they subconsciously turned into double-clicking "teeth". Lu Pingan's face was calm, but his power was like a tiger.
The atmosphere trembled slightly. The boy was not very fast, but with every blow, the world trembled slightly.
"fist."
One punch, two punches, eight punches.
The tiger posture transformed into a human posture, the human form transformed into a Buddha, and the eight-armed Shura swung his fists in the air seemingly slowly.
The space is cracked.
The "empty void" that Lu Pingping could not touch in the past was constantly being knocked out at this moment.
Lu Ping'an knew what he was missing.
The helplessness without Hannah.
Missing is Hannah's anger.
Missing Hannah's
"despair"
Lu Ping'an finally touched on the "shark tooth" pictogram, or murderous intent.
The so-called three ultimate kills are actually such sad things.
Unconsciously, Lu Ping'an calmed down again, and the multiple arms of the exoskeleton disappeared without a trace, leaving only a young man in military uniform, punching the sky with punches.
Weak, tired, and even unable to see the enemy, the huge pressure is everywhere, and even the cathartic roar becomes meaningless.
She, or they, tried to tear apart this ocean, trying to tear apart
"Eradicate the void."
Lu Ping'an just calmly stretched out his palm, slowly opened it, and pulled out the crack in the space and the infinite void behind it.
"That's enough! Safe road! Your body"
It was rare that the big cat actually stopped Lu Ping'an from practicing.
But this time, Lu Ping'an didn't have to insist.
"call."
He took another deep breath, and everything around him returned to calm. Only the swallowed vision showed that this was not an illusion.
Are you angry? No, Lu Ping'an doesn't know that foreign race, and he doesn't understand those races. He's not even a race, so how can he empathize with him?
He just felt sad.
"Sorrow without power."
"The sorrow of not being able to control your own destiny, the sorrow of expressing gratitude to a foreigner who gave you the 'value of death'."
"The tragedy of struggling to survive even though the environment has made life worse than death."
"It's so painful that I can't shed tears, but I still want to laugh out loud."
Lu Ping'an knew that the man with long hands had a scheming plan.
He has nothing, but he can use "empathy" to increase mankind's goodwill and sympathy for his tribe and increase his dislike for his enemies.
He smiled flatteringly, even kneeling down and licking his "slightly stronger intruders" without dignity, just for a little favor.
Does he know that he is just a clown, a tool, a PPT, and a negative example? He knows that he is even happy to see himself become a specimen and a clown in the eyes of others.
"Is this the slave of the subjugated country? I really can't help but hate him."
Even if he knew that the other party's miserable posture was intentional, Lu Ping'an couldn't feel bad about him.
Perhaps, it is because their civilization and country also experienced similar experiences.
"Mr. Lu, what's our attitude towards that side?"
After taking a shower and wearing his robe comfortably, Lu Pingan also went over to inquire about the situation of Lin Nu's forces there.
According to Lu Ping'an's estimation, Lin Nu is the righteous god of the Eastern Kingdom, and the Eastern Kingdom is considered a relatively moderate faction among the explorer countries.
Lu Ping'an wanted to know the views of the "general trend" to adjust his expected strategies and attitudes. He might be relatively sympathetic to these suffering ethnic groups, but the benefits that should be obtained will definitely not be less, let alone because of sympathy.
Harm the interests of one's own ethnic group and race.
The more he understands the miserable experience of this foreign ethnic group, the more he believes in "power" and "ethnic superiority". In the extremely harsh jungle laws of the multiverse, if he wants to avoid falling into this miserable situation, he can only "strengthen himself"
”.
The reason is very simple, but if you really need to rely on the mercy of other species to live, your mentality will inevitably be distorted.
Really, Chrissy-chan?
"Shut up."
Da Mao was as tough-talking as ever, but since she was just "refuting" to this extent, I guess what Lu Ping'an said was probably right.
But Lu Pingan asked the boss of the local Forest Girl Church just to know his attitude towards the "aboriginals" and to formulate his own team's contact strategy.
Of course, he doesn't intend to follow blindly, but even if he wants to do something, don't go too far.
Currently, there are still many confusions about the situation of those races and regions, and Ping An Lu needs reference from other teams.
The man he asked, Mr. Lu, the de facto leader of Long Yue Island and the top boss of the entire Lin Nu force, was stunned for a moment.
It's not that Mr. Lu doesn't have an answer, but that he is surprised
"What are you asking me for? Do you want to revise our development strategy? Are you going to make the decision for the long-handed people?"
Lu Ping'an can't handle this. I'm just asking about the attitude of the female Lin forces towards the locals. Does it sound like I'm preparing to rebel?
"Since you don't plan to revise the development strategy, you can do whatever you want. Who can interfere with you? You are already a senior member of Lin Nu Church. Wait, you didn't notice, right? You thought you were a
outsider?"
These words stunned Lu Ping'an.
Then when I thought about it, it was really true.
I am already a "big guy" and one of the warlords within the Linnv Church. I am leading my war group to explore foreign lands. Do I need to ask for the opinion of the headquarters?
As long as you are in your own area of responsibility, you can naturally kill if you want and eat if you want. Well, this is a bit excessive, but this is the truth.
"Will you listen to the orders of the regional commander? They may be at the rule level, they may only be at the top of the order, and they are often a regional bishop. Will you listen to their orders based on their own ideas?"
"No, he might not be able to beat me."
"You are short of people and resources and need support from the local advance camp?"
"It's okay, I understand."
The power of Lady Lin's church is originally a collection of countless loose companies and branch churches. The obvious decentralization has brought about loose warlords. How can it be possible to obey people's orders honestly?
Everyone is a private team fighting for their own interests under the banner of Lady Lin. The so-called "command power" is more similar to reputation. Who can interfere with whom? If we really compete, we can only look at strength and seniority.
Although Lu Ping'an is too young, he is indeed a legend and has a legendary experience as a front-line battlefield commander.
And even if we only compare the combat power group, Lu Pingping is not bad at all.
Lu Ping'an has several rules-level combatants (he can't tell the exact number), a large number of peak law orders (obtaining the ordinary law order level of newborns), and a large number of ordinary law order levels (basic combat power obtains a newborn bonus). Lu Ping'an has
There is no shortage of high-level combat power, no shortage of cannon fodder, and no shortage of logistics. He has all the high-level, low-level, and mid-range equipment and still has the ability to continue fighting. He is truly a great warlord.
"How to deal with the Long-Handed Clan? Each team has its own approach, but generally they tend to be kind, at least more kind than other groups."
"Standards? How can there be standards? No senior management cares about their life and death. There are no standards. If you care, you can try to set one and force other teams to respect it."
"Are you kidding? I'm not kidding. You have the endorsement of Mr. Liu, and you also bring a front-line battle group into the field. Your presence can affect the situation of the battle. Why do you think you can't determine the living conditions of the indigenous people?"
At this time, being able to determine the survival of a race with just one word. When he felt more and more miserable, Lu Pingan was also sure that maybe he was indeed a big shot today.
As long as he does not conflict with the rules and the will of the quasi-god, he can completely affect the life and death of these "small" "hundreds of thousands" people.
Yes, among other teams, the life and death of these long-handed people is simply a trivial matter that cannot be brought to the fore.
"I really can't get used to this."
At this moment, Lu Pingping was really a little numb.