How am I still alive?

Chapter 1391 God of Redemption

Chapter 1391 God of Redemption

".Uh, I don't think I was away for ten years, it should be only half a year."

"Destiny always gives us too many surprises, or shocks."

We met again, much sooner than expected.

The Ark mothership Redemption has also expanded several times since the last time they met. It is a whole circle larger than its sister ship "Redemption".

[The Ark of Savior. Xiao Sang (Golden Position); She is in the process of evolution.]

When Lu Ping'an identified it, he vaguely sensed something was wrong, and when he met Captain Guan in the Ark Bar, all his speculations became reality.

At the bar, two metal arms quickly prepared the cocktails.

Lu Ping'an, who doesn't have much talent in cooking, unexpectedly has some talent in making drinks.

He gently handed over the light yellow wine glass. The cocktail made from the yellow wine from his hometown was originally Lao Guan's favorite.

".It's delicious. You still remember it."

"It's been a long time for you. For me, the last time we drank together on Earth was only half a year ago."

Lu Ping'an got himself a glass of Red Star Vodka. His journey to Red Star had made him interested in this strong taste.

"Tell me, what is the matter of becoming a god?"

"Didn't you see it? Before, I thought I would need to spend a lot of time explaining to you, but now that I see you, I realize that you have gone further than any of us."

Compared with half a year ago, Guan Xinxian looks a little younger, at least the premature gray hair has disappeared without a trace.

But his behavior, language, and even the places where his eyes go can vaguely trigger the "echo" of the surroundings. In Lu Ping'an's view, this is the interference of the higher-dimensional existence on the real material world, or in a more popular way.

"Divine? I don't have any. I just survived a disaster on Earth and just got some improvement."

In Lu Ping'an's eyes, what's extra about Guan Xinxian, this "middle-aged man", is his overflowing divinity.

Ascend to the Gods? He was not kidding. Actually, he was already on the way.

The mere existence of a god, even if it is only a demigod with a little divinity, will become a "source of pollution of order" that constantly interferes with the surroundings due to its excessive "mass".

“Sorry, I can’t control myself.”

He gave a bitter smile, drank the rice wine in one gulp, and chewed the fried peanuts that were air-shipped, making a crunching sound. Lao Guan showed a nostalgic expression again.

I thought I had lost all hope, but this old friend in front of me, with just a meal and a glass of wine, made me unable to abandon him.

“I want to become a god.”

"Is it you who wants it, or the world?"

"I want to think about all of them. I think what it proposes is very good."

"Okay, I'll help you."

Looking at Lao Guan in front of him, Lu Ping'an sighed.

There were some things that Lu Ping'an had only guessed about when he received the news, and now that they had met, they were completely verified.

The Guan Xinxian before him was no longer just at the so-called rule level. He even possessed "divinity" that even a quasi-god should not have.

"Mercy, salvation, hope."

Lu Ping'an saw the divinity of "Savior" in Guan Xinxian.

Lu Ping'an didn't know whether this was a good thing or not, but since it was the other party's choice and he made a request to him, Lu Ping'an would not refuse.

"When I was selling and planting trees everywhere, the will of the world, or destiny, found me. This world, which is at the end of the world, needs a god of salvation."

On that day, when the Silent Mountain world fell into doomsday, the originally ignorant world will also began to save itself.

In Lu Ping'an's memory, there was not much they could interfere with. Their most instinctive thing was to mass-produce "heroes" and guide those with potential onto the road to salvation.

In the upper realm that Lu Ping'an could not reach at that time, various new gods were also produced in large numbers. But most of them ended up running away as soon as they ascended to godhood, just like the new dragon god.

In the last days, lowering the standards for becoming a god has become a self-rescue instinct of the world. This is not only about supporting "savior heroes". Sometimes, those new gods can provide the "world principles (evolution of rules)" that the world needs most to stabilize and evolve.

In this world where many intelligent creatures are suffering from catastrophic disasters, in an era where countless lives can only take care of their own business, who else can be more worthy of the concept of "salvation" than Guan Xinxian, who drives an ark to carry out disaster relief work everywhere.

"Before, I felt something was wrong. Two world fragments came to you."

The world’s “kindness” is not without cause and effect. It may be both a reward and an expectation.

The favor of fate often has a price already set.

Lu Ping'an closed his eyes, thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

It's urgent, too urgent, not only for this world, but also for Guan Xinxian himself.

Guan Xinxian has excellent talent and sufficient accumulation, otherwise he would not have become a true rule-level person at such a young age. However, he is still a long way from the true standard of becoming a god.

If he tries to become a god, if he tries to accumulate the faith of millions of lives to ascend the throne, if he tries to "harmonize" with this world, then he will naturally be assimilated into too many external "rules". Is he still a god who is propped up like this?

"Humanity will become very thin. Otherwise, wait another ten years."

Lu Ping'an put down his wine glass, turned around and gave sincere advice.

If he put all his resources into training Guan Xinxian, he should be able to build his foundation to the second half of the eighth level in ten years. Then, even if he barely ascends to godhood, he should be able to retain most of his humanity.

"This world may be able to wait, but every day people who should have been saved die in despair."

The words were calm, without the slightest emotion fluctuation. In those calm eyes that had seen too much tragedies and despair, there was true helpless despair and sadness.

The world may not be in urgent need of a savior god, but the weak here do.

".It's not necessary. This is not Earth. You don't have to rush to save them. We can take a long-term view."

Lu Ping'an opened his mouth. Even though he knew he would probably fail to persuade her, he still wanted to say some "nonsense".

Becoming a god in such a world means that most of Guan Xinxian’s accumulation will be completely tied to this world. Is it really a good thing?

"If saving people has to be based on race, place, or reason, then that's just my self-satisfaction. I want to save them not because of who they are, but simply because they are born innocent and should not endure despair and death."

At this moment, the words of divinity and humanity merged together, and Lu Ping'an also knew that this was his own choice.

I understand. Lu Ping'an understands. Since you were once in despair and since you longed for redemption, then for those who really saw the disaster, what reason do you have not to lend a hand?

"Heh, that's the kind of person you are. Give me some time, and I'll try my best to help you maintain your humanity."

I understand and know it, but Lu Ping'an is not going to accept it. Otherwise, as a savior, wouldn't it be too pathetic?

"No, in my opinion, if you lend a helping hand without ego and without likes and dislikes, maybe it's a good thing."

In his eyes, was there determination, hesitation, exhaustion, the pain of having to make choices among countless rescues, or the pain of being helpless in the face of countless disasters?

Perhaps he really felt that it was a kind of happiness to transform into a machine, have his humanity washed away by divinity, and redeem all lives without distinction.

Looking at Guan Xinxian, who looked exhausted, Lu Ping'an understood. Perhaps this "unlimited tenderness" had already pushed him to the edge of collapse, and becoming a god was a relief for him.

In fact, he doesn't need to ask Lu Ping'an for help. With the world's support at all costs, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a god.

"The 'hand of salvation' of the earth is also humane, and it is a completely indiscriminate salvation. Saving one villain is equivalent to hurting countless victims. Give us a little time. At least, we hope that our friends will not be silent."

After thinking for a while and looking at the peanuts and rice wine on the table, Guan Xinxian finally nodded.

"Indeed, I couldn't bear that those villains were also saved. Thank you."

"No, this is what I want to do."

"Thank you anyway, brother."

".Just live well, brother."

He clinked the glasses together and drank them all in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)