"If we're going to defeat him, we have to pull him into our world. Don't laugh. This is serious. I know it sounds like a suicide attempt, but if you don't pull your opponent onto the chessboard, you're in trouble.
Playing an action game and watching your performance in a strategy game, how can you win!"
In a channel with only top professionals, real war secrets are being exchanged.
"So, we need to let him show up his health bar first?"
Apparently, this is also a veteran gamer.
"Well, I can barely understand this statement. But what is more appropriate is that for it, we are two-dimensional paper people. No matter how much trouble you make, it has no meaning to the original body. The three-dimensional one must be reduced, at least.
Down to 2.5 dimensions.”
It seems that this one is more fashionable than the other one. The so-called 2.5 dimension is obviously a metaphor, because it is impossible to discount the dimension. At least not in Lu Ping'an's understanding.
These words have a completely different understanding for Lu Ping'an.
Others may think this is a game of putting monsters in a bottle, but in Lu Ping'an's eyes, if all the worlds are vibration waves of different frequencies, then it is to "slow down and dampen" them and drag them into the earth.
Dimensional gameplay.
Sounds mysterious? In fact, it is very common on the earth. It is a dimension reduction ceremony in which "gods" become "humans".
Among many extraordinary rituals, there have always been divine descendants and summonses. They are essentially the same thing, allowing them to "transform" and then integrate into the world.
"Even if the dimensionality is reduced, I'm afraid only attacks with divine nature will be effective."
The dimensional gap is so big that there is no need to discuss intensity. How can a two-dimensional attack harm a three-dimensional being? Even if it is dragged into the second dimension, a higher level of output is needed.
".Let's find a way to drag it in first."
It can be said that if this is the test of the world, the difficulty is too high. At present, the first step to make the opponent "brighten the health bar" is too difficult.
Theoretically, as long as that monster haunts the world and continues to infiltrate, it will be destined to bring the end of the world.
"No, it would be too wasteful to waste this level of power in a low-level world for hundreds of years."
If the earth is a powerful world, the eleventh level can also use power more conveniently, but from another perspective, if it is really that kind of super world, it will naturally breed its own eleventh level, or the two sides will just fight to death.
Lu Pingan easily blended into Australia, and he did not encounter any interceptions along the way. But he did not feel that he had escaped the prying eyes of the eleventh level.
After all, the person in the painting thinks that he can deceive the eyes of people outside the painting by doing something. He is simply stupid.
"Fortunately, he is not the real eleventh level."
If it was the real eleventh level, I'm afraid the local God's Boats would have scattered and retreated.
The most dangerous thing is not even the power itself, but the "high-dimensional characteristics" that an eleventh level should have and the "wisdom" to use one's own power.
".Ha, you think I don't taste good?"
Lu Ping'an understood it very well. Just like the son of the evil god he had seen, he could only distinguish between delicious and unpalatable creatures.
In his consciousness, he might not even be here to hunt. He was just a child called by his "father" to serve a meal. He looked a little strangely at the "dishes" on the table being tossed back and forth, so he subconsciously took a few bites.
I touched it twice with a fork.
".Damn."
When Lu Ping'an came back to his senses, his "guessing" just now turned into an overly real picture, and he clearly felt that his spiritual intuition had been activated.
He seemed to really see a big child raising a knife and fork and making a fuss. He raised his head suddenly, becoming more and more uneasy, as if a huge gaze was looking at him from the dark side.
"This time, I was really discovered."
What makes Ping An helpless is that "observation" as interference is often two-way, but when his spiritual intuition is activated and he gets the information about the monster, he will naturally be aware of this peeping.
If a "bug" flies in front of you, you may not care, but if it hits your head directly, you will naturally notice it.
".over."
Then Lu Ping'an hesitated whether to commit suicide in advance, lest the pressure from his gaze suddenly disappear when encountering a strange ability.
"not good."
Lu Ping'an vaguely heard something, was it the will of that monster?
".Not delicious."
So, when Lu Ping'an himself was shocked, he was let go directly.
As Lu Ping'an "observed", this monster was just a "child" who came to eat. The table was already full. Children with delicious food will naturally distinguish between delicious food and bad food.
And the number of times He can "eat" is limited now, so he naturally doesn't want to waste it on things he can't eat.
As for the harm caused by spies sneaking into one's own camp. Does that thing have the concept of the enemy and ourselves? I'm afraid the so-called own people are also on the dining table, but they are just tired of eating and don't want to talk.
“It’s true”
In a sense, this is the meaning of "personal reconnaissance", but it is just that you are far away and cannot perceive the "higher-dimensional truth".
For such extraordinary existences, it is possible to obtain reality only by "contact" and perception. Only a special existence like Lu Ping'an was not directly turned into minced meat the moment he was "observed".
"Am I being resistant?"
Lu Ping'an shook his head helplessly. "Resistance" did not mean that he was able to resist, but that his body cut off contact in advance the moment it sensed danger.
This is similar to a drowning person who has a fear of water and often stays far away from the ocean and rivers. Although some bridges are straight, this does greatly reduce the possibility of drowning.
And now that he had finally obtained the "truth", Lu Ping'an had no intention of leaving just like that. He swayed slightly and disappeared into the fish-man tribe.
And he also realized that he might have won the jackpot.
The activation of spiritual intuition is a bit like "association". It is often perceived from one part to another. It is also a bit like reasoning. Without the key "key", this door cannot be opened.
Lu Pingan recalled that his key might be his previous experience in the "Secret Realm of Redemption".
At that time, I recognized the gluttonous Eight-clawed Sons, and the curse on me also came from them.
"Uh, that's not it. Is this also your arrangement for the fate of the earth?"
If you are unlucky, you will not be able to leapfrog the level and perceive the truth.
Lu Ping'an sighed, his spiritual intuition was activated again, I'm afraid this is the truth.
This is my destiny. Is my chess piece arranged in the most suitable position? Is it because I have this destiny that I was arranged to the secret realm of redemption, or is it because I have this resume that I was arranged to this destiny.
However, to himself, the young man raised his head and didn't seem to care at all.
"A person like me can also become the protagonist of destiny. Hahaha, are you really anxious about the earth? You are so messed up if you seek medical treatment in a hurry."
The "protagonist" of an era blessed by fate actually laughs at the world that favors him without hesitation.
"Destiny? It's just a kind of rule and order. If you really rely on it, you'll become a blindfolded slave. It's just a tool, a rule of order, and a wealth that I can use safely."
The "banker" smiled like this and walked towards his goal.