How am I still alive?

Chapter 1350 All the way north

"The Ghost of Star Solo", an unknown mercenary from a well-known mercenary company in a certain big country.

This is his title, and it is also the past disaster of Star Solo State. His great achievements are a waste of time, but every being who has risen 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.

He has a rather interesting ability called "Doomsday Projection".

It's 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 like 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 infinitely.

"Tsk, so the information that I can detect more than ten kilometers away has been leaked. By the way, there is also the fact that this kind of weather has little impact on my reconnaissance."

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 short time for the world to integrate them and digest them.

"I can try to make some forbidden items, but the strength is hard to say. If I use 'talent' as the material, the effect will be greatly reduced."

"Very good scout."

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.

Lu Pingan touched his chin and made a comment.

But at this moment, listening to Fang Wen and the others' "manufacturing plan" that they were eager to try, Lu Ping'an felt strange.

He ran to the snowy plains to block himself, which was obviously a bit too much. He gave up his greatest advantage of "latency" and became the only living person in this area. The difficulty of being found was naturally greatly reduced.

The most obvious thing is Lu Pingan's professional ability. If Lu Pingan killed the skull, he would have conveniently placed it on his battle flag.

"I can transform a living robot, but the effect is average, probably at the level of law. I can't completely replicate the projection ability." Fang Wen hesitated and gave his own judgment.

The team's craftsmen were recruited before and were only at 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 separate out the "core rules".

Then, it is natural that craftsmen, machines, and magic potions will try to "digest" it.

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."

"Can you blame me? His abilities are very rare and our compatibility is very bad."

Lu Pingan smacked his lips. Sure enough, none of these professional hunters were simple.

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 if he could kill, he would not be able to kill. If he could not kill and run away, he would get his own reward, but obviously, he did not expect Lu Ping'an's "eyes".

Even opponents who are stronger than him will be troubled by this tactic and eventually die in pursuit with unlimited time and unlimited means.

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 some feedback.

"It's still active. I can make it into a cursed killing doll. Similar to the cyborg, although it has the seventh level 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 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, who was used to all this, just accepted it calmly, and then calmly asked for various supplies from his companions.

"Did you freeze to death?"

Lu Ping'an was surprised 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, it would be another matter if magic plants and monsters that adapt to the environment have been developed. 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 "theocratic 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 raptors might be frozen in the water when crossing the river this time, 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 periphery 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 showed their identity. The people of the Red Star Republic came to look for 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.

(End of this chapter)