Did Lu PingAn dare? He probably really didn't.
Greed was one thing. Lu PingAn had never denied that greed was part of human nature; he even believed it was one of the sources of humanity's social progress.
In his view, as long as one did not go too far, cross the line, break the law, or take away someone else's share, there was nothing wrong with being more ambitious, greedier, or more aggressive in one's actions.
But courting death was another matter entirely.
Not to mention the AOE attacks and battlefields of gods locked in mortal combat, gods kept falling, their flesh transforming into bizarre domains. Lu PingAn estimated that if one got trapped inside, whether they could escape was one matter; spending decades or even centuries in there would ruin anyone.
In fact, some bold souls had already gone over. Most died to all kinds of inexplicable AOE attacks. The lucky ones who got around them would still be swallowed in two bites by those new gods of "Eternal Hunger."
Yet all sorts of things still drifted out: remnants of corpses, Divine Power Crystals, and other miscellaneous junk.
Quite a few ships still lingered around the outskirts. Even if they merely picked up those "drifting objects," quite a few Lucky Ones would likely emerge.
Just as Big Cat had said, if the Giant God truly fell, the world might get its fill—and humanity, the world's primary race, might even be stuffed to bursting.
As for the gods serving as cannon fodder? Heh. They had lorded over everyone for so many years, and their churches had seized social resources for so many years. Since the world had suffered this calamity, it was only natural for them to cough some of it back up.
"Boom!"
The sudden explosion drew Lu PingAn's