Persimmon Whale

Spiritual Qi Resurgence, Gods descending?
Continuous disasters, all living beings suffering?
What does it have to do with me? I'm just a patient with an incurable disease, who's been given up on treatment and has a countdown to death.
Embarking on the path of exorcising demons and annihilating immortals with my crippled body is not for the sake of protecting my family and country, but because the hazardous duty pay is too tempting, especially the compensation...
"This Evil Gods profession system is cursed, even if there's smooth progress in the early stages, the practitioners will eventually commit suicide..."
"Give me a set."
"This Demon Sword poisons its user and has already taken ninety-nine lives..."
"Give me two, and also that man-eating demonic helmet, soul-devouring blood claws, get me a set."
"This Magic Potion is harmful to heaven and earth..."
"Enough talk, I'll take them all!"
However, the problem is, why am I still alive after taking on all these high-risk missions, stepping on every risk, and doing every deadly task?
【Congratulations, congratulations! Ranked first among the Top Ten Heroes Who Moved the World...】
"...Heavens, wasn't the average life expectancy in this line of work three and a half years? I've been here for one cycle of three years after another, I'm almost an S-level hunter, the first of the top ten heroes! Why am I still alive? I just want to make an honor sacrifice, scam some compensation! Is that so hard?!"

How Am I Still Alive?

Being human, the most important thing is to be happy.


Being Fishman, the most important thing is to make other Fishmen unhappy.


At least, that's what Lu Ping'an had observed these days: mutual slaughters were too common, mutual cannibalism too ugly, and simply beating and robbing someone instead of killing or eating them was considered highly benevolent.


Previously in the "simple" village life, all Lu Ping'an felt underneath the "peace" was a hint of malice... Should he fail to demonstrate sufficient strength, he would likely become another's meal.


But he didn't overly despise it; he rather saw those villagers as a type of Beast... Uneducated, uncivilized Beasts, isn't it normal for them to bare teeth at the Strongman and tear into the Weaker?


"Really, an utterly detestable city. Can this really be called 'human'?..." Lu Ping'an even began doubting his own understanding, seeing as Fishmen are indeed humanoid Life forms with high intelligence, yet hardly acting humanely.


Chapter 1510: Lu Ping’an’s Rules