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?

"It must be admitted that our greatest advantage nowadays is actually the hostile marine environment created by the Extreme Faction...."


Lu Ping'an strolled onto an island that once had beautiful scenery, but he refrained from wanton killing along the way.


He just silently collected some samples.... with the Courtyard present, he could move thousands of specimens without attracting any undue attention.


The corpses left by slaughter would cause immediate chaos locally, and under the current turbulent situation, it often takes days or even a month or two to confirm disappearances... It's possible that Fishmen just died of illness casually, or they killed and even devoured each other.


Afterward, Lu Ping'an realized he had been too conservative... The more than three hundred specimens he took were not even noticed as missing, simply because the internal consumption and diseases alone accounted for several thousand within just a few days.


Chapter 1619: Feudal Era