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?

"Truly worthy to be a world favored by the God of Martial Fight...."


Along with the explosion, thunderstorms and chains of fire welcomed the malevolent outsider who abruptly emerged, as the locals did not hesitate to give them a "warm welcome".


Flames and storms, thunder and lightning, most of the powerful beings in this world possessed formidable energy projection abilities, and even the rampaging chain lightning swept up Lu Ping'an, who was quite a distance away.


He originally wanted to avoid it, but as the thunder approached, his "eye" suddenly vibrated intensely.


He didn't dodge, instinctively snapping his fingers.


The vibration spread out from him as its core, energy transforming into ripples that began to vibrate the atmosphere, and those ripples directly collided with the thunder.


With a subtle buzz, that thunder disappeared without a trace, only the smell of burnt air remained, indicating that the strike was not weak.


Chapter 1554 Attempt