In a certain sense, this deathmatch was actually a matter of life and death for Lu Ping'an.
In a situation where wolves are encircled, being weak is a cardinal sin. Even if the enforcers of Order are able to provide a certain degree of safety guarantee... this thing is always flawed and unreliable.
Maintaining safety comes at a cost, and in today's era where "the police always arrive a step too late", only if you have enough deterrence and strength can you protect your own life...
"You surprise me, don't get me wrong, not your elder sister, but you yourself..."
The Quasi-God "Arkur" looked at Lu Ping'an with an approving gaze. He had naturally watched a series of Lu's battle recordings and had a quite profound understanding of him.
What surprised him was not Lu Ping'an's current combat power, but his essence and the speed of his progress... A life that could switch its own racial talent seemingly had no upper limit to its potential.
