"Against a god's curse, even ordinary Rule-level beings would probably be helpless."
The three curses on Lu PingAn had once been usable as weapons on Earth as long as he kept them under control. But if a demigod went mad before him and stopped at nothing to kill him, he might really be finished.
On a complete super battlefield, the chance of encountering a demigod serving an evil god was not zero.
"Although a demigod probably won't be controlled by the rules of a Gold Low Rank, who can guarantee it won't treat me as a gift and offer me up?"
If Lu PingAn had merely been an ordinary Professional, then with the three curses he bore, it would be better not to go to Mercury 42 this time.
Whether for himself or his comrades, it was safer to leave this "unstable bomb" at home.
But the current Lu PingAn was indeed a big shot.
"I need to find a way to deal with these God Power Curses. Otherwise, even if I don't die, I'll just drag my teammates down."
Where there was power, there were traces. Even the curses of false gods had ways to be lifted. Of course, ninety-nine percent of the time, it was extremely, extremely not worth the cost.
The most basic "pollution override principle" dictated that to deal with a curse of this level, one had to bring out power of equal or even greater strength. A single individual's life did not seem valuable enough.
But now, Lu PingAn seemed to possess the "value" needed for such an exchange.
And on Dragon Moon Island, there happened to be a supreme powerhouse capable of solving this problem.
"It's time to pay a visit to the local authority. That demigod-level supreme powerhouse."
"Heh, I really didn't