Luck, a mysterious attribute.

It's hard to describe, it's hard to measure, but it actually exists.

Li Qing's luck has always been bad.

For example, playing mobile games, the character that the seal can draw with a shot of 28, he often has to spend 2800 to get it with a guarantee.

Such bad luck made him a kryptonite sow in the old world, and made him a target of hatred who could be assassinated twice after a meal.

And now, in the middle of the night in Rome, his luck finally plummeted to the bottom like the A-share stock he once bought, rotten to the limit of what it could be rotten -

Remotely stick to the face empty Q.

Melee New Year's greetings and kowtows.

"Sure enough, the enemy's stand-in ability is making my luck worse!"

"When people's luck is bad, they will forget to give you chopsticks when they order a takeaway business."

"If it's luck, it's not surprising what happens."

Li Qing confirmed so firmly.

He would rather believe that there is a stand-in that can attack from the metaphysical side, than that his skills can be so bad that he is close to the face.

"In that case..."

An unsolvable problem was quickly placed in front of Li Qing:

How do you fight a weird stand-in that can turn your luck down?

On the contrary, how to resist bad luck, how to defy the will of heaven, how to break the invisible but real fate?

"That's all there is to it..."

A trace of essence flashed in Li Qing's cloudy pupils.

His muscles tensed, his legs locked deep into the ground like an open plow, and...

Turn around, stride, sprint.

"Run!"

Li Qing didn't say a word, and sprinted towards the gate of the construction site in the opposite direction.

He fled as fast as a cheetah chasing an antelope in the African savannah.

And this is indeed not a simple escape, but a tactic, a practical tactic that can be effective against most inexplicable abilities:

Stand-in abilities are basically limited in scope.

As long as you keep enough distance from the enemy and escape outside the area of influence of the enemy double, even the most powerful abilities will be invalidated.

Really...

At the moment when Li Qing began to turn around and run away, Sandro finally reacted.

He was no longer standing on the ground like the old god at the beginning, but subconsciously followed Li Qing and chased after him.

While chasing, Sandro also said "bluff":

"It's useless!"

"You can't escape, give up the struggle!"

"Huh."

Li Qing was dismissive of this:

"If it's really useless, what are you chasing me for?"

"Heh, don't believe it."

Sandro smiled noncommittally, still continuing to chase forward.

In fact, what he didn't say was that his mysterious and inexplicable ability can indeed make people so unlucky that they can't escape.

But that's not to say that Sandro himself can stand still and wait for God's help:

He had to do his best to attack, to chase, to stop his target from resisting—God helps the self-helper, and only when manpower is done to the extreme, will providence follow.

Therefore, in the face of Li Qing, who was trying to escape, Sandro still tried his best to chase him out.

And Li Qing only thought that this was Sandro's helpless move after his weaknesses were exposed.

"Want to keep me? How can you catch up with me! ”

A touch of relief appeared in Li Qing's heart.

Luck is just luck after all, and this indescribable thing can't change the fact that his physical strength completely crushes Sandro.

In just a moment, he had already turned around and ran into the factory gate.

And Sandro had just run out two steps, and was forced to be driven by Li Qinglai a full distance of five meters.

Five, six, seven, eight, nine...

The distance between the two sides is moving at an alarming speed.

However, just when Li Qing was about to throw Sandro off the ten-meter mark... Suddenly, his feet slipped.

Another slip under your feet.

It's just that this time it was not a banana peel that was stepped on, but a scaffolding steel pipe that was thrown on the construction site by someone without knowing it.

Li Qing, who can perceive everything around him, unexpectedly missed this steel pipe in a trance.

The steel pipe seemed to appear on the sole of his feet out of thin air, and by the time Li Qing realized it, this ordinary steel pipe had completely destroyed the center of gravity of his body.

Li Qing stepped on the air and fell forward suddenly.

And this time it's even worse.

Last time, Li Qing just "kowtowed to the New Year", but this time, there was a broken cement block on the ground where he fell.

Embedded in the broken concrete block was a thick steel bar, which pointed straight up to the sky, like the tip of a spear growing in the ground.

When Li Qing fell, the steel bar was firmly aimed at his eyes.

Thorn -

In this brightly lit but dead silence of the uninhabited construction site, a strange sound of flesh and blood tearing suddenly sounded.

The steel bar was inserted straight into Li Qing's eye socket, piercing his brain, and stirring his brain tissue into a pulp.

Fortunately, Li Qing in the data mode "doesn't use brains".

This kind of injury, which is 100% certain to death for ordinary people, is only less than 20% of the life consumption for Li Qing.

"What a useful ability..."

"Such a deadly doom is painless for you."

Sandro stopped not far behind Li Qing.

In that "I said it earlier" tone, he said quite jokingly:

"Bad luck can't be shaken off by manpower, and not being able to die means you have to experience more bad things and suffer more."

Is this lucky or unlucky? Huh..."

“......”

Li Qing did not answer.

He silently pulled his head out of the damn steel bar, and the injuries to his brain and eyes healed in an instant.

Then, Li Qing turned around and looked at Sandro very seriously:

"Of course it's lucky."

"The most valuable asset of a person is his life." "As long as I'm alive, my future is endless."

"Don't laugh."

Sandro's tone was still so flat, so flat that it was irritating.

The tone sounded as if he was a god who had mastered his destiny, a prophet who saw through the future:

"You can't attack now, you can't escape, and you may even call for help and encounter a power outage."

"There is only one possibility for the so-called future:"

"That is to die step by step in the midst of never-ending doom!"

"I don't believe it!"

Li Qing's gaze was still firm.

He took a sharp step forward, bringing Sandro closer to him.

Sandro didn't stop either, he wasn't afraid of Li Qing's approach at all, he was only worried about Li Qing's escape.

In this way, Li Qing approached within two meters of Sandro.

"Doom is it?"

"Ordinary people may sink into the entanglement of bad luck, but I will never-"

Li Qing always believes that he is special.

And he is indeed special.

His ability to digitize is, in a sense, an advanced law that overrides the world. This law cannot be changed by any force, even if that force is called "luck".

"The Sky Sound Wave will miss, and normal attacks will fall, so..."

"What about this trick?"

Li Qingyun used all his strength to suddenly slap his palm on the ground with the momentum of the head of state slapping the table.

There was a burst of fluorescence in his palm, and this fluorescence quickly brightened as the palm fell:

"Thunder breaks!"

This is Li Qing's E skill, and the sky is thundering.

He would slam his palm into the ground, unleashing a shockwave in all directions that was large enough to envelop a two-meter radius.

The shockwave wasn't very powerful, but it was enough to do real damage.

Of course, Li Qing didn't want to rely on this move to defeat the enemy with one blow.

He just wants to prove that as a "player", he is an existence that is out of the rules of the world, and even bad luck can't bind him:

It's like this trick thunderbolt.

This is a range-of-effect skill blessed by the laws of the system.

The Sky Sound Wave may be close to the face, but it is absolutely impossible for this range-killing Sky Thunder Break to miss someone.

"What about bad luck?"

"Can it still ignore the laws of the system and change the effect of my skills?"

Li Qing thought so firmly in his heart.

At this moment, Sky Thunder Break is not just a skill for him, but a symbol to prove that he can break the shackles of doom.

So, in Sandro's unclear and unwavering gaze of Li Qing...

His palms slammed to the ground.

Bang!

Landslides and ground cracks.

Not a metaphor, not an exaggeration...

The moment Li Qing's palm fell, the ground was really cracked.

It may be because the construction is not standardized, and the ceiling load-bearing capacity of the underground garage is seriously not up to standard...

At this moment, the ground collapsed.

Li Qing stumbled and fell down with the ground under his feet.

At the same time, the shockwave of the Heavenly Thunder Break was also released from his palm—obviously, the starting position of this shockwave had also changed when Li Qing himself fell.

Thundered...

Li Qing fell into the underground garage more than three meters deep with the rubble.

The shockwave of the thunderbolt that day only bloomed in the ground, and it didn't touch Sandro himself at all.

"Actually... Can it be like this?! ”

Li Qing's face became very ugly:

Indeed, Doom cannot change the effect of the system's skills.

But this mysterious and mysterious bad luck actually used this exaggerated way to change the "position" of his release skills.

"I said it."

"Bad luck is also 'luck', and no one can escape fate."

Sandro stood on the edge of the collapsed crater.

Together with the mad "doll" on his shoulder, he condescendingly looked at Li Qing, who was already disgraced:

"So..."

"Do you still want to resist, Li Qing?"