"This feeling is quite strange."
As Lu PingAn used Life Points, his "value" directly decreased by one.
Once it fell to a certain point, he probably would not even be able to maintain this body.
But even if a body of this level was destroyed, it would not have much effect on his main body.
"Since I'm here, I might as well take a good look around."
This time, Lu PingAn strolled through the town, with two additional attendants behind him.
One was a female Rabbit-person carrying the Hero's Sword, which spared him a great deal of trouble. The other was the middle-aged foxman who followed him like an adviser and served as his guide.
"Your Excellency, there is actually nothing special about this city. In truth, for certain reasons, most settlements are not fundamentally different. At most, one family's fruit tastes better, or another family's livestock is easier to raise."
The foxman Ke Er, whose lifespan had been forcibly extended after Lu PingAn paid another two points, looked at the familiar streets before him and his utterly unpanicked kin, then could only sigh helplessly.
He had already confirmed that the apocalypse was real, and that the alien enemy bringing destruction would arrive soon.
But in this damned world, with its abysmally inefficient communications and social system that had remained virtually unchanged since time immemorial, they would likely only be shaken once disaster reached the city gates.
Now, before the disaster had arrived, even if bits of news occasionally made their way over, they would be treated as false reports.
Even if some of those reports were verified—
"Sending out one Hero will be enough. If one isn't enough, send a few more. There should still be plenty of Hero's Swords in the lord's residence, right?"
This world, where Heroes