I'm the one running the game

"This is the power of the Nine-Type Chosen One, which is indeed extremely powerful." Zheng Zhu only felt the majestic power in his body.

At this moment, he could easily crush his Eight-Type self to death. He even felt that the whole world was extremely fragile and he might be shattered by himself if he was not careful.

"Compared with the Master of Destiny, how is it?" Lu Xingshi asked casually.

Zheng Zhu's intoxicated expression froze for a moment. He was indeed a little floating, but Lu Xingshi's words directly brought him down.

"There is still a gap. With my current strength, compared with the Master of Destiny, maybe I can exchange my life for my injury." Zheng Zhu found a word for himself, and he was a little dissatisfied with Lu Xingshi in his heart.

Is this topic allowed?

Knowing that you are not the opponent, you deliberately expose the scar, right?

"Exchange your life for your injury?" Lu Xingshi looked at the data and felt that there was something wrong with this word. In your case, you will definitely be injured, but it is a bit unrealistic to want to exchange the life of the Master of Destiny.

"I'll get seriously injured in exchange for my own life." Zheng Zhu heard Lu Xingshi's surprise and immediately explained his exchange of injury for life.

"Reasonable, very reasonable." Lu Xingshi heard that this was what he meant. Otherwise, Zheng Zhu would be squeezed dry. Not to mention exchanging life with the other party, it would be difficult to hurt the destiny master.

He is just an Enneagram Chosen One, which is indeed stronger than the Eighth Type. At least the destiny master will not die from a slap.

"What about the Tenth Type? When are you going to start the transformation?" Zheng Zhu didn't want to continue talking about this topic. After all, every time they talked, he was always inferior to the destiny master, which made him a little unacceptable.

Because Zheng Zhu's strength improved too fast and he was a young man, he didn't encounter any major setbacks with the help of luck.

If he hadn't met the destiny master, Zheng Zhu, who is now an Enneagram Chosen One, would probably be so arrogant that he thought he was invincible.

So being beaten once is also good. At least in cooperating with Lu Xingshi's experiment, Zheng Zhu will not have any accidents.

If there hadn't been a beating from the Master of Destiny, Zheng Zhu would have probably started to act arrogant now.

"A year later." Lu Xingshi said a time.

This made Zheng Zhu dissatisfied all of a sudden: "So long? I didn't say anything when the transformation of the Nine-Type Chosen took a month before, but this time the Ten-Type Chosen takes a year?"

He had thought that the transformation of the Ten-Type would take time, and the maximum he could accept was one month. As a result, Lu Xingshi directly asked for a year. How could he accept this?

You have to know that his goal is to surpass the Master of Destiny. If Lu Xingshi is delaying like this, when will he be able to beat the Master of Destiny?

If the Ten-Type takes a year, then the Eleven-Type will take ten years.

His strength came too easily, and it was all transformation. He just had to lie on the operating table, so he didn't know how hard it was to gain strength.

If his fate ability wasn't luck, he would have been useless if he had other abilities.

In fact, in Lu Xingshi's view, Zheng Zhu was just a fake strong man, with a bad mentality and insufficient experience.

If he hadn't become Lu Xingshi's experimental subject, it's not certain what he would have become. After all, luck is not infinite. When he was just a fortune teller, his luck limit was not high.

If he really fought a war of attrition, he would definitely lose.

"If you dislike my slow speed, then you can also find someone who can complete the research of the ten types of God's Chosen within a month to cooperate." Lu Xingshi said indifferently.

He could tolerate Zheng Zhu's temper and thoughts because he was an experimental subject and had value.

If he really had no value, with his attitude, Lu Xingshi promised to let him understand what waste utilization meant.

After being said by Lu Xingshi, Zheng Zhu calmed down. He was indeed strong, but he had to become stronger.

In the entire federation, there was really no one who could help him better than Lu Xingshi.

Others did not have the ability to research the transformation of the ten types of God's Chosen, and he had to rely on Lu Xingshi to further develop a more powerful transformation model.

He suppressed his dissatisfaction and said to himself: 'When I kill the destiny master, I will definitely give you a quick death! ’

Lü Xingshi must die. After all, Zheng Zhu wants to be the only strong man. If Lü Xingshi, who possesses the transformation technology of the Chosen One, does not die, won’t other strong men appear?

“Professor, you are joking. It’s just that time has become so long all of a sudden, and I am a little uncomfortable.” Zheng Zhu smiled reluctantly.

He was actually very unhappy in his heart. He thought that he was a dignified Nine-Type Chosen One, but now he had to kowtow to an ordinary person. It was simply extremely aggrieved.

As for learning by himself and then transforming himself to get rid of this aggrieved?

It’s not that he didn’t try it, but he found that he couldn’t understand the various materials in the Chosen One Plan at all. He just felt sleepy after reading it.

After one or two times, he lost interest.

With this free time, it’s better to relax and enjoy it for a while.

He is strong enough, so can’t he live a luxurious life?

Now Zheng Zhu, no one dares to say that he is a lucky boy. After all, he is strong, and this kind of derogatory title will definitely not appear.

"Look, can this time be shortened? After all, we still have the threat of the Master of Destiny." Zheng Zhu said immediately.

Lu Xingshi looked at Zheng Zhu strangely. It was rare for a test subject to be so active.

Then he couldn't waste Zheng Zhu's kindness.

"Okay, three months." Lu Xingshi directly shortened the time from one year to three months.

Zheng Zhu calculated that although three months was still long, it was not unacceptable.

"It's a deal, Professor Cao, you can't break the appointment." Zheng Zhu hurriedly agreed.

"Why would I break the appointment if I have nothing to do." Lu Xingshi couldn't help but smile.

Judging from the other party's appearance and attitude, Lu Xingshi seriously suspected that Zheng Zhu might have been spoiled by himself.

He was an ambitious and promising young man, but now he has completely become a stupid and greedy person.

He has never seen anyone discuss time for scientific research, and he has to shorten the time.

In fact, Lu Xingshi can also see Zheng Zhu's idea. Like Liang Can at the beginning, he wanted to kill him after he became successful and famous to cut off the possibility of subsequent strong people appearing.

In order to consolidate his position and power.

It is indeed easy to do this. After all, as long as you kill one person, you can ensure that no one can surpass you. It's such a simple thing.

But the problem is that the idea is good, but it's just a good idea, commonly known as wishful thinking.

"Then I will go to adapt to the power of the Nine-Type God Chosen, Professor, you go first." Zheng Zhu said, and left directly.

Lu Xingshi didn't care. After he left, he picked up the phone and called the president.

The other party also picked up the phone in seconds, obviously with notes or special prompts.

"President, are you well these days? I heard that you killed many heads of family forces in various places. Progress is going well." Lu Xingshi said politely.

A month ago, the president took action, but it was not him who did it, but his subordinates.

Now a month has passed, the president's injuries have recovered, and the means he used have become more cruel.

"Progress is indeed going well, but Professor Cao, you came to see me, is there anything?" The president didn't care about Lu Xingshi's politeness, but asked directly.

"Zheng Zhu's nine-type God Chosen transformation has been successful." Lu Xingshi's brief words made the president silent.

Because of the strong support for the federal secret treasure, the current president has soared to the level of eight-type God Chosen with the blessing of the secret treasure·Human Emperor, otherwise how could his injuries recover so quickly.

I thought I could suppress Lu Xingshi, but I didn't expect Lu Xingshi to be faster, and the Nine-Type Chosen Ones had already completed the transformation.

"What did Professor Cao want to express by telling me this?" The President did not think that Lu Xingshi would deliberately leak the news to him, and he must have other intentions.

"I am ready to join forces with you, and the target is the Master of Destiny."

"He is too annoying when he is alive." Lu Xingshi said calmly.

He planned to harvest all at once, not only to squeeze out all the value of Zheng Zhu, but also to harvest the fruit of the secret treasure and take back his destiny that was damaged twice.

"Professor Cao's idea is good, but the Nine-Type Chosen Ones are not enough, and my secret treasure strength is even less."

"It's too early to say this now." The President directly rejected Lu Xingshi's invitation.

Of course, he wanted to kill the Master of Destiny and destroy the Destiny Organization. In this way, all the power of the entire federation would be in his hands.

Why should he be instructed by others when he can be the boss himself?

But the president saw clearly that with his strength, he was no match for the destiny master, even with the powerful thermal weapons developed by Zheng Zhu and Lu Xingshi.

It was possible to injure the destiny master, but it was impossible to kill him.

So he didn't think Lu Xingshi could do it.

"It's a little early, but I'm just telling you."

"Let you improve your strength as soon as possible, otherwise when Zheng Zhu becomes a ten-type chosen one, I may not be able to command him." Lu Xingshi said with a chuckle.

The president immediately understood what Lu Xingshi meant, it was nothing more than killing the donkey after it has done its job.

Zheng Zhu, the nine-type chosen one, was already dissatisfied with Lu Xingshi, and was even unwilling to perfunctorily do it.

If he really became a ten-type chosen one, he would definitely be crazy.

So Lu Xingshi's idea was very simple, let the president who completed the secret treasure teach Zheng Zhu a lesson.

The president wanted to say why should I help you?

But he quickly realized that it was for balance.

"Five months, I need five months to reach the strongest state of the secret." The president finally said.

If possible, destroying Zheng Zhu would make him less worried.

In his eyes, Lu Xingshi was not a threat. Even if he was smart, he was just an ordinary person.

The president knew it was not easy to destroy Zheng Zhu.

Zheng Zhu was indeed spoiled by Lu Xingshi, but his luck was not vegetarian.

"That's good, I'll wait for your good news." Lu Xingshi agreed.

As for how to delay for five months? It's very simple. After three months, let Zheng Zhu sleep for another two months.