"The Ghost of Star Solo", an unknown mercenary from a well-known mercenary company in a large country.
This is his title, and it is also the past disaster of Star Solo State. The great achievements of the dead man may be a waste of time, but every existence that rises from a mortal to a rule level or above is basically a legend in the eyes of the world.
"But one legend cannot beat two legends"
The ghost of the former god of death lay on the ground like a dead dog, eventually becoming harvested material.
His ability is quite interesting, called "Doomsday Projection".
It is similar to the spiritual transformation ability of cats, but it abandons the body and forms doomsday ghosts.
This kind of thing is slightly weaker than his main body, but it actually reaches the standard combat power of the senior rules level. Of course, in the eyes of most professionals, the so-called "standard combat power" is a unit of measurement. If it is only slightly exceeded, in actual combat
He is just a weakling, a high-level blank slate infantryman that can be produced by various mass production methods.
"Its ghost is immortal. To be precise, physical attacks are ineffective. It is more similar to a 'projection' of a higher dimension. Even if it is dispelled by a powerful forbidden weapon, it will not harm the main body."
Then, he can lurk somewhere and directly let the ghost chase the target indefinitely.
Even opponents who are stronger than him will be troubled by this tactic and eventually die in pursuit with unlimited time and unlimited means.
"Very good scout."
Lu Pingan touched his chin and made an evaluation.
Obviously, he is not the only one who is eyeing him, and no matter what, this person's combat ability is the most suitable for being a sentinel.
Perhaps, he just had this idea that he could kill even if he could. If he couldn't kill and ran away, he would get his own reward. But obviously, he did not expect Lu Ping'an's "eyes".
"Tsk, so to speak, the information that I can detect more than ten kilometers away has been leaked, right? There is also the fact that this kind of weather has little impact on my reconnaissance."
Lu Pingan smacked his lips, as expected, none of these professional hunters were simple.
But being able to take it down so easily is also due to environmental factors. This ghost's ability is most suitable for towns with a large population. It can use walls, houses and other buildings to "kill through walls", and there are creatures everywhere.
In the city, even Lu Ping'an's eyes couldn't find him easily.
Running to the snowy plains to block himself was obviously a bit too much. He gave up his greatest advantage of "lurking" and became the only living person in the area. The difficulty of being found was naturally greatly reduced.
"I can transform a living robot, but the effect is average, probably at the level of the law. I can't completely replicate the projection ability." Fang Wen hesitated and gave her own judgment.
"I can try to make some taboo items, but the strength is hard to say. If I use 'talent' as the material, the effect will basically be greatly reduced."
Different from the law level, even if the "rule level" dies, the rules left behind are often quite stubborn, and it will not be a matter of time for the world to integrate and digest them.
Then, it is natural that craftsmen, machines, and magic potions will try to "digest" it.
The most obvious one is Lu Pingan's professional ability. If Lu Pingan killed the skull, he would have conveniently placed it on his battle flag.
In fact, professionals who have reached a certain level and want to advance, or high-level professionals on the same path, will be the best "nutrition".
But at this moment, listening to Fang Wen and the others' "manufacturing plan" that they were eager to try, Lu Ping'an felt strange.
The team's craftsmen were recruited before and were only level 4. They were not as strong as Fang Wen, a level 6 craftsman. However, if they were transformed into corpse puppets, Fang Wen would not even be able to peel off the "core rules".
"Can you blame me? His abilities are very rare and our compatibility is very bad."
Although he understands the desire of the mechanical beast taming system for "entity", and the core ability of the corpse in front of him is "virtual spirit", Lu Ping'an still doesn't want to waste it casually.
If it doesn't work, I will throw it into the "regular building" in the courtyard and force it to digest, which will give me some feedback.
"It's still active. I can make it into a cursed killing doll. Similar to a cyborg, although it has seven levels of strength, I'm afraid it can only fight for a few minutes."
The big cat suddenly spoke, leaving Lu Ping'an stunned.
At this moment, he remembered that his team seemed to have a real technical master in charge.
The "new humans (reformed demons)" created by the doctors before were probably not even toys in front of this one.
When it comes to using "corpse" and "living things" as materials, this ninth-level doctor is the real expert.
"I couldn't do it before. Although I had entities before, I was bound by the courtyard and couldn't interfere with those 'foreign objects'."
Big Mao also explained a few words, and Lu Pingan nodded and listened seriously.
"By the way, safe road, your wolves are all dead, frozen to death."
While warming themselves by the fire, Xue En casually said that he gave up after taking two bites of the bear he brought. Sure enough, his luck would not bring him dinner, and now he was eating dry food given by Lu Ping'an.
His own? God knows when the backpack was torn and everything was lost. But he was used to all this, so he just accepted it calmly, and then calmly asked for various supplies from his companions.
"Did you freeze to death?"
Lu Ping'an was shocked at first. After countless iterations of the wolf pack, even the lowest level wolf soldier's strength would not be lower than the standard level of the second level combat class. How could he die so easily? He then thought of the reason.
"Strength does not equal the ability to adapt to the environment. It is just some powerful 'warcraft'. Isn't it normal for them to freeze to death?"
Looking at the heavy snow outside, Lu Pingan realized that this environment may not only limit the opponent's tracking, but also limit his own herd of beasts and magic plants.
The impact of extreme environments on the life system may be more severe than other professions.
Of course, if magic plants and monsters that adapt to the environment have been developed, it would be another matter. But obviously, Lu Ping'an does not have the tactical reserves in this regard.
"Can we only notice that we are still in the north?"
Lu Ping'an's "Eye of Truth" is not omnipotent, especially when it comes to the local "divine power" and "the foundation of the world".
"It's a bit troublesome. It looks like we can only do it step by step."
While Lu Ping'an lamented that the environment was difficult and that the raptor might be frozen in the water this time when crossing the river, on the other side of the mountain range, a group of "locals" were trying to enter.
In Siberia in that timeline, there was a time and area of about minus 80 degrees Celsius. Considering the reality of melting polar ice, in some areas it was really colder than the Arctic region not far from here.
As for this timeline, this area has been soaked by extraordinary cold. Even the outside is much colder than the original timeline, and it is the kind of extraordinary cold that penetrates physical defenses.
"boom!"
And when a group of armored vehicles and tanks emitting a faint red light slowly drive in, even the ice and snow monsters will be melted and driven away.
The flashing red star on their equipment indicates their identity. The people of the Red Star Republic have come to find their lost "heritage".
In the other direction, several large planes landed at the same time, and people of different skin colors and nationalities came to this restricted area of life.
And the divine pointers locked by their "airborne radar" were firmly pointing to the north.
Perhaps the three parties who were unaware of each other's existence finally converged at the deepest uninhabited area of the snow-capped mountains.