Lu Ping'an is a disbeliever in fate, and he is actually quite disgusted with the so-called destined.

However, he did not deny the existence of the "power of fate".

On the contrary, he even took the initiative to study and use this power.

"Fear of illness and medical treatment is not a rational behavior, if it is regarded as an invisible operating mechanism, it is nothing more than a special variable, and its most special place is probably only in the name of 'fate'"

It is different from those so-called protagonists who shout "My life is up to me", rush with their eyes closed, and finally become the plaything of fate.

Lu Ping'an sees it as a tool, a resource that can be used, and perhaps, it is the real blasphemy.

"The fate in my impression should be the historical torrent constructed by the choices of the world, not this kind of malicious play"

The so-called world consciousness of this world, when its existence is perceived, a certain foreigner has a serious disgust for it.

He doesn't hate the so-called retribution of good and evil, but he hates selective law enforcement, and he is even more extremely disgusted with the so-called preference of fate.

Perhaps, this "commission", from the very beginning, was given to the most unsuitable executor. From the very beginning, someone was destined not to work honestly.

"This is what is happening in your world, and I have said it as clearly as you can understand it, can you understand it?"

Facing this "village girl" whose tears have not yet dried, Lu Ping'an said everything.

Obviously, this is completely different from what was planned

"You are saying that I, and our people, No. 177, the fate of all people, the life of slaves and refugees by birth, is because of our world. God."

"It's not God, it's the world itself, it's not a class of beings. He is much more troublesome than the so-called true God. ”

Lu Ping'an smiled and said an even more cruel reality.

He observed the target in front of him with interest, since it was the so-called "brave" embryo, then, the mind and will should be sufficient, what would she do after learning all this.

Is it a fury? Is it despair? Or remorseful madness?

By the way, Lu Ping'an even said the conjecture that the other party "killed" No. 177.

He was very interested, he was very interested, he wanted to know what the pieces on the board would do when they knew that they were behind their hands.

Is it to use the so-called Mandate of Heaven to gain more benefits and bargaining chips for himself? Is it forcibly matured, forced to smile according to fate? Or do you despair and lose your fighting spirit and motivation? Or.

"It's so interesting, give me a choice."

Under Lu Ping'an's calm smile, there was a rare emotional excitement.

This is the courtyard, it is his own place, and it is also a safe place that cannot be known by the existence outside, this kind of conversation is destined to be only once, Lu Ping'an is waiting for the opponent's answer.

He looked at the beautiful face, the face that provoked right and wrong and brought death was indeed quite good, even with human aesthetics, it was a rare beauty with both femininity and elegance.

But now, there is only pain on that beautiful face.

She covered her face, and because she was too hard, her nails left blood marks on it, allowing drops of blood to fall.

Along with the falling, there are silent tears.

Her eyes widened, the water kept sliding, and when the pain reached the extreme, she didn't even know she was crying.

Is it painful? Is it just pain? Lu Ping'an was a little disappointed.

"Is that all? It's not eligible for my investment."

But the next moment, the girl took a deep breath, wiped her cheeks, and her bright eyes regained her senses.

"How can I believe that what you say is true?"

"I'm a contractor, I don't lie, uh, as you'll know, we professionals have many restrictions, and one of my restrictions is 'can't lie'. Of course, I can make a pact with you and guarantee that all this is true. ”

The girl nodded, but didn't really ask for a contract.

When her tears fell, she actually believed that all this was true, and that she still had the cruel fate of her clan, and that there was really a big hand in the dark.

Why are we born slaves, why are we destined to live to be less than 30 years old, why are we children born without seeing our parents, why do we still live in this world to suffer

"Revenge."

She muttered the words, but the next moment, she came to her senses and looked at the person in front of her with a wary face.

Just now, this person said that he was "hired" by the will of the world and came to interfere in his own fate.

"Revenge?"

The man, muttered, at this moment, Lu'er's vest was cold, and she seemed to have seen the end of her fate.

Unexpectedly, the man who was supposed to execute himself laughed and laughed quite happily.

"Revenge is kind of interesting, kind of funny. Oh, okay, it's you."

Lu Ping'an corrected his attitude a little, since he was talking about things, then, let's be serious.

"Rest assured, I'm on your side. Well, that thing wants to kill me, we have a feud, don't you believe it? ”

"Heh, I think this kind of bastard is very unhappy, I want to help you, do you believe it?"

"Faith."

At this moment, the girl nodded, she could distinguish between truth and lie since she was a child, and when the man in front of her talked about the so-called will of the world, it was full of malice and disdain.

"Okay, you want revenge, do you know what to do?"

“.” The girl shook her head, how could she know that she was an ordinary village girl.

"Strength, the will without strength, it's just a joke, only by becoming a strong person can you grasp your own destiny and say 'no' to the fate you have been arranged."

Lu Ping'an didn't lie to fool the other party, he said the reality very cruelly.

"In my opinion, the so-called fate is just a variable, just the possibility of making certain things fluctuate up and down, and as long as you have enough strength, it is the premise to control your own destiny"

"Just the premise?"

"Of course, and in order to be able to live and grow, you have to be the so-called savior according to 'Him' and be His puppet for a long time. Even, you have to learn to hide your hatred and bury all your truth in the bottom of your heart. ”

"Then, what's the point of you telling me all this."

Lu Ping'an smiled and spread out his hand, his left hand was a black light with a deadly aura, and above his right hand was a bottle of X-series awakening elixir.

"Of course it makes sense. The starting point is important, but I personally have always felt that what is more important is the 'goal' and the 'motivation', which will determine your direction, which path you take, and how much you are willing to pay for that path."

"Potion X gives you at least a 60% chance of safely awakening, but it's mostly junk, and even if you're lucky, you'll probably lower the limit."

"Or, in the most brutal way, use pollution erosion to awaken your natural ability, I will attack you with the rules of chaos (mantra) to erode you, and feed you with potions, under normal circumstances, it is stable death, but if you don't die, the power of the chaos abyss is the enemy of the 'world'."

"If you can survive, in the process, please be sure to stay awake, your will, your desires, your love, your hate, will become your future strength."

Lu Ping'an smiled and shook his head, there is no need to choose, the other party's eyes decided all this.

So he gave it to her.

"Hate, hate this world, hate the fate that brought all this and him, perhaps, this hatred can give you a chance to take revenge."

The girl's whole body was twisted in an instant, and she kept trembling on the ground, but her pupils were still firmly staring at him.

She still has something she wants to know.

"Who am I? An ordinary trader, a fair trader who if you have expectations, I will reward them. ”

(End of chapter)