"The curse of a Deity, ordinary Rule-level might be helpless against it..."
Previously, the three curses on Lu Ping'an's body could be used as weapons on Earth, as long as he controlled them well, but now... if a Quasi-God in front of him went mad and was determined to eliminate him at all costs, he might indeed be finished.
An intact super battlefield, the chances of encountering Quasi-Gods under the command of Evil Gods were certainly not zero.
"Although Quasi-Gods should not be controlled by these Lower Gold rules, who can guarantee that it won't consider me a gift to be offered up..."
If Lu Ping'an were just an ordinary professional, merely carrying the burden of the three curses, it would be better not to go to Mercury 42 this time.
For both himself and his comrades, it was safer to keep such an "unstable bomb" at home.
But now, Lu Ping'an... was indeed a big boss.
