I'm the one running the game

"The tenth type can already be called the limit."

"It is the end point that a fortune teller can reach." Lu Xingshi explained the changes of the tenth type to Zheng Zhu.

"The end point? Didn't you say that there are eleventh and twelfth types?" Zheng Zhu asked doubtfully, which was completely different from what he said before.

"I am talking about fortune tellers. If you go any higher, it will be beyond the scope of fortune tellers."

"And it is not something you can bear."

"At present, at the tenth type, your fate ability and luck have reached the limit of the increase, and can barely support a surgery."

"If you really want to go to a higher model, your luck is seriously insufficient." Lu Xingshi continued.

"But my luck is a fate ability, which will grow with the increase of strength. Theoretically, there is no upper limit." Zheng Zhu continued to oppose Lu Xingshi's words.

"That's true, but even if you've grown, it's not enough, just like a drop of water is not enough to put out a wildfire."

"Your Type 11 transformation is a mighty wildfire, and your Type 10 luck is just a tiny drop of dew."

"You have no chance of success at all." Lu Xingshi still patiently explained to him.

For no other reason, because the transformation of the Type 10 Chosen One has already begun.

"In fact, I'm very confused, where did the word 'chosen' in the Chosen One plan come from." Lu Xingshi suddenly changed the subject.

Zheng Zhu didn't have any idea, it's just a code name, what could it have been like.

"I have read the history, and the Chosen Plan can be traced back to before the first Federation, and even to the last era of the Dali Dynasty."

"It's a pity that the history of that time was destroyed because of the Queen of Dali, and only a small part of it is left."

Lv Xingshi naturally traced the history of the fortune-teller system, just as he had already noticed the hidden fortune-teller system when he was still in the Dali Dynasty.

It's a pity that the Queen of Dali was indeed too outrageous, resulting in only some superficial records of the past history.

Later, the fortune-teller came on the stage, and the Chosen Plan also came on the stage.

At the beginning, it was called the Chosen, not the name that was changed in recent years, and it has been passed down to this day with the changes of the Federation.

So the development to the Seventh Type of Chosen is not the credit of the 26th Federation, but the development of more than 3,000 years.

Of course, Lu Xingshi also checked the origin of the Destiny Organization. It was born after the disappearance of the first president of the first Federation. It is unknown who founded it, but its predecessor was a civilian organization that wanted to confront the Federal Parliament.

It was not until the birth of the Master of Destiny that the development changed.

The Master of Destiny officially came on the stage during the transition between the first and second generation federations. Even the success of the second generation federation was inseparable from the help of this Master of Destiny.

It's a pity that because of the special nature of the Master of Destiny, there is no record in history, but it can be confirmed that he is the only Master of Destiny with an unlimited lifespan.

But he found the surname of the Master of Destiny, which is Guliang.

If nothing unexpected happens, he is a remnant of the Great Destiny.

This is very interesting. The world actually chooses a person with rebellious blood to carry the destiny.

"Some old things, why do you care about them, professor?" Zheng Zhu didn't care about these so-called histories at all. In his opinion, they were all in the past and not important at all.

"I can not care, but you can't, because this involves the source of the Chosen One."

"Compared to the Master of Destiny, the Chosen One was created by man. Who do you think created it?" Lu Xingshi asked.

"Does it have anything to do with my Type 10 transformation?" Zheng Zhu felt a little uneasy. This time, Lu Xingshi was very strange. He did not give him anesthesia, but chatted with him.

"To be honest, there is no relationship." Lu Xingshi said bluntly.

Zheng Zhu's Chosen One, to be precise, has completely left the ranks of the Federation's Chosen Ones, and is a man-made person transformed by Lu Xingshi.

The first seven types are still similar, but after the seventh type, everything is Lu Xingshi's idea of ​​making containers.

The artifact used to hold the hidden fruit and the remaining destiny.

"Then there is no need to tell me this, I am not very interested." Zheng Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it doesn't matter, he doesn't want to listen to this history that makes people sleepy.

A group of people who have long been turned into rotten bones, what good can it be.

"Okay, I won't say it if you are not interested." Lu Xingshi expressed regret for this. This involves some research on the origin of the fortune teller and the Chosen One.

"Then let's change the topic, for example, the Hidden Treasures." Lu Xingshi changed the subject: "You should also know that the Hidden Treasures were developed by me."

"But in fact, this is just a form of aggregation of fate."

"Like the Chosen One, it is the result of human interference, but..." Lu Xingshi deliberately whetted his appetite.

"But what?" Speaking of Hidden Treasures, Zheng Zhu was interested, because he wanted to kill the President, so he must know something about Hidden Treasures. It's a pity that the Chosen Ones and the Fortune Tellers cannot become Hidden Treasures.

"The Chosen Ones and the Fortune Tellers are external, while Hidden Treasures are internal, so Hidden Treasures need ordinary people to activate them."

"More importantly, this is an infection." Lu Xingshi said here, and suddenly became mysterious.

"Infection??" Zheng Zhu was surprised when he heard these two words.

"That's right, I discovered that life masters have a source. Just like life ghosts, they all come from radiation formed from a certain source."

"It's a pity that I can't find the source."

"Because of the radiation, an existence similar to a genetic disease is formed. Once controlled by the source, the fate master and fate ghost will lose everything in an instant."

"But if the destiny is transformed into a secret through infection, then the genetic disease caused by radiation will be blocked."

"The principle is similar to fighting fire with poison." Lu Xingshi said with a smile.

At this time, Zheng Zhu's uneasiness began to amplify.

"Professor, why are you telling me this? You don't want me to find the source of your destiny for you." Zheng Zhu felt that it was so difficult for him, why did Lu Xingshi say these things to him.

What's more important is that it's still undergoing renovations and you can't even leave if you want.

"It's not for me, but for yourself. Think about it, after you completed the ten-shaped transformation, when you were awakening to take over the world and lying drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, you suddenly turned into a puppet on the strings of a certain existence."

"Are you willing?" Lu Xingshi asked.

"Of course I'm not willing to give in, but..." Zheng Zhu hesitated. He felt that Lu Xingshi was lying to him.

"There's nothing wrong with it. The Master of Destiny is related to this source, and maybe he has relevant clues on his body." Lu Xingshi said bluntly: "I know you want to kill him, and it just so happens that I want you to do the same."

"After the transformation is completed, you and the President can do it together."

As soon as the words "Great President" came out, Zheng Zhu's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

If not for anything else, just because Lu Xingshi wanted to kill him now when he was most vulnerable, just as easily as when he killed Liang Can. He only needed a gentle move to kill him on the spot.

"President, is he willing?" Zheng Zhu asked pretending to be stupid.

"Why are you unwilling? This is a good thing for him." Lu Xingshi didn't care that the other party was pretending to be stupid.

At the same time, Zheng Zhu's murderous intention towards Lu Xingshi has reached its peak. As soon as the transformation is completed, he will twist off Lu Xingshi's neck as soon as possible.

Let this hidden danger disappear completely.

"Okay, I'll listen to the professor." Zheng Zhu said calmly on the surface.

But Lu Xingshi glanced at the data fed back by the various devices monitoring Zheng Zhu's body and saw his lie.

"I tell you so many secrets because I want to tell you that if you kill me, you will only lose yourself."

"The world is not as simple as you understand it."

"Whether it's you or the president, it's all the same." Lu Xingshi said, injecting Zheng Zhu with some unknown medicine.

These last few words fell into his ears, and seemed extremely distorted. Before he could speak, he only felt the world spinning for a while, and completely lost consciousness.

"I've said everything that needs to be said. I hope I can catch something." Naturally, Lu Xingshi couldn't be so kind as to tell him this. Instead, he was thinking about whether Zheng Zhu could be used as bait to lead to the source of fate.

He didn't lie, these were the truths he found out through his investigation.

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"Model 10? How is this possible!" The destiny master's expression suddenly changed. After completing today's observation timeline, the God's Chosen model appeared in the future diary, which shocked him.

Two months later, the President would join forces with Zheng Zhu, the lucky god who had become the Chosen One of the Ten Types of Gods, to attack and kill him.

As a result, he killed the two men with minor injuries.

Type 10 is just the threshold to meet him, but this development is too fast. Some time ago, the Federation could not even break through the Type 8 Divine Chosen, but now there are Type 10.

"The president's attitude is ambiguous. Sometimes he rebels, and sometimes he surrenders. What is the reason that makes him so extreme?" The destiny master always thought it was his own fault.

But now it seems that it is not only himself, but also the people behind the scenes who are planning.

"No, we have to find this person as soon as possible within two months."

The destiny master can be sure that this person is definitely the one who injured himself with a bullet.

"Before that, let's get rid of the God's Chosen troops first." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the destiny master.

Whether it is researchers or those chosen by God, since they can threaten themselves, they should be killed first.

"Then there is the president, whose attitude is wavering. Let's kill him together to save me trouble."

He had been casually killed before, but he was able to slightly injure him two months later. For him, this had reached the bottom line and he had to die.

Otherwise, if it continues to develop, who knows what kind of threat these two people will erupt.

"The descendants of a group of mud-legged people, like ants, actually want to overthrow the world, huh." The destiny master snorted coldly, with contempt and disdain in his tone.