The days after returning were pleasant. Or rather, when good things happened to someone, even if they ran into a neighbor brimming with malice the moment they stepped outside, they could still greet them with a smile.
In a sense, Lu PingAn, this "newcomer," had been jointly set up by the big shots.
But from another angle, this was also their way of welcoming him. If he did not possess even this much ability, he would not be qualified to stand on the same stage as them.
In return, Lu PingAn gained a great deal.
"Kill them. Drag any valuable spoils of war onto the altar aboard the ship."
And this time, when Lu PingAn once again encountered Fishmen attackers, he had become far more ruthless.
During the war, he not only cast aside his previous tendency to slack off and fought back with everything he had, but personally took action, tracked down the Eight-Clawed Fishmen's home, and wiped them out completely.
When the Lava Clan warships blocked his path, Lu PingAn entered the fray directly. While astonishing his companions and subordinates, he also made them understand that the old man was still the old man.
"Is Boss Lu establishing his authority? Why is he taking this so seriously?"
"Does he even need to establish authority? The team is definitely centered around him, and everyone owes him money. He never needed to use force in the first place."
"Holy shit, he sank a warship with one punch? Am I seeing things? Is he even human?"
"Professionals stopped being human a long time ago... but this isn't normal for a Tier 5 Professional, is it? I heard he doesn't even have a combat profession above Tier 4."
When Lu PingAn acted again, the foundation and raw strength he displayed were indeed