I'm the one running the game

Moro is preparing his plan intensively. Since he is not strong enough, he will make up for it in other ways.

Let's not talk too much. Ke Lan must die, and Lu Xingshi, the first president of the first federation, is also within his scope of cleaning.

In addition, he is secretly exploring whether there are other old monsters alive. Lu Xingshi can survive, so why can't others survive?

These things forced Moro to slow down his various plans for the federation and humans, so that he would not meet an old monster of a human one day and be slapped to death by the other party.

Recently, he has been acting much more low-key. He has already attracted Lu Xingshi's attention and doesn't want to attract the attention of other terrifying humans.

"It's just that it's in the limelight, and it's hard to be low-key at all." Moro sighed. He knew how popular he was in the federation.

There are even many fanatical supporters.

So he can't be low-key at all, let alone retreat behind the scenes.

"There is a way." Lu Xingshi's voice came over.

The familiar voice made Moro's expression stagnate, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: 'You came to my door so soon? ? ? '

"Why didn't you tell me that the first generation master was coming? I went to greet him personally." Moro was indeed uneasy, but he didn't show it on his face.

Lu Xingshi definitely didn't come to his door for no reason, he definitely had some purpose.

If he wanted benefits, it would be fine. Anyway, Moro was very skilled in dividing the cake. It was not just ceding the interests of the Federation, and he didn't feel bad at all.

But if it was something else, it would be a big problem.

He might have to pay a huge price to appease the other party, and this was the best case.

"Not very good, as the saying goes, it's easy to see the King of Hell, but it's hard to deal with the little ghost."

"If I don't come in directly, I guess I have to apply, make an appointment, and then find connections and spend money on gifts, otherwise it won't be my turn at all." Lu Xingshi said seriously.

He was not lying. Moro was a federal congressman after all, and not everyone could see him if they wanted to.

It is difficult for ordinary people to see a district chief, let alone a high-level person like Moluo.

Otherwise, anyone can see it, and it would be overcrowded. Moluo would not have time to work even if he wanted to.

"Master First Generation, you are joking. I am still very easy-going, but the people under me are ignorant." Moluo smiled and threw the pot out.

"It's okay, the Federation is special." Lu Xingshi expressed his understanding, and then said: "I came to you this time, and there is no other purpose."

"I just came to beat you up, let you be honest for a while, and transform into a disaster level as soon as possible." Lu Xingshi said here, which was already pointing out Moluo's identity.

Moluo's face changed slightly. He had already prepared for his true identity to be discovered by Lu Xingshi, but he was still a little uncomfortable with it when he said it so openly.

After all, this was too naked.

"Master First Generation, you are joking. As a great secret treasure master, how can I have room for improvement." How could Moluo admit it.

Even if it is just to keep a fig leaf on the surface, it is also a convenience for him.

"Yes, after I beat you up, you will have the idea of ​​making progress." Lu Xingshi didn't care about Mo Luo's little thoughts in his words.

"Actually, it's not that I want to come here, but mainly because someone is willing to pay, so I have to come here." Lu Xingshi said that I didn't want to come here, so even if you get beaten, you can't blame me.

Mo Luo said decisively: "Then I will pay ten times, please show mercy, Master First."

It's probably impossible not to get beaten, but spending money to make yourself suffer less, maybe it will work.

"Ten times? You don't have enough." Lu Xingshi calculated that Ke Lan paid his own life, and Mo Luo doubled it ten times, so he had to pay ten lives.

It's a pity that Mo Luo only has one life, and it can't be doubled ten times.

As for saying that Mo Luo is in a high position and has strong power, so his life is more valuable?

Lu Xingshi doesn't think so at all.

A life is a life, and it is equal when you die, regardless of whether you are a prince or a commoner. There is no high or low when people die.

"Not enough?" Moro was not very clear why, and compared what others had that he did not have in his mind.

There were many targets, such as species, and beliefs and faiths, which he definitely did not have.

Of course, it was also possible that Lu Xingshi was making things difficult for him, so he said this deliberately.

But it didn't matter which possibility it was, because he already understood that since the other party had determined it, he had no room for resistance.

Just like he integrated into the Federation, controlling the huge machine of the Federation, and crushing those who dared to resist him.

"In this case, please show mercy, Mr. First Generation." Moro could only say this when he could not avoid it.

"Show mercy? Impossible, if you can't stand it and get killed by me, then it can only be said that you are not good enough." How could Lu Xingshi show mercy.

If Moro is not allowed to know the truth that strength is the hard truth, he will always indulge in the struggle for power and profit, resulting in a decrease in the efficiency of his strength improvement.

He is still waiting for Moro, the strengthening material, how can he just let it go.

Mo Luo's eyes condensed. He was sure that Lu Xingshi was not lying. He really wanted to kill him.

"In that case, please teach me, Master First Generation!!!" When Mo Luo said this, he disappeared.

Fight? How stupid is he to fight with Lu Xingshi? Running is the correct strategy.

He can't see how big the gap between his strength and Lu Xingshi is, but the fact that the other party came in quietly and sat opposite him to chat with him is enough to show that he is not his opponent at all.

So running away is the most suitable decision for the current situation.

As for swinging a knife at a strong man?

Mo Luo has no such idea at all. His species is a fate ghost, and his profession is a politician and a traitor. You tell him about the style of a strong man, which is just taking off your pants to fart, and it is a superfluous act.

Cunning, tolerant, capricious, and profit-seeking are his true character. He can be a hypocrite or a real villain, but he can't be a real gentleman.

So running away is not a shame for him, but it is a way to save the green mountains and not be afraid of running out of firewood. When he is patient and dormant enough to turn the world upside down, it will not be too late to come to Lu Xingshi to settle the score.

If he dies, there will be nothing.

What's more, the life ghost is a person who has died once, even if his temperament has changed drastically and he has nothing to do with the original person.

"You run pretty fast, but there's still a little bit left." Lu Xingshi did not stop the other party from running, but let him disappear without a trace.

But the other party's whereabouts have always been under Lu Xingshi's control.

The other party is indeed afraid, but it is not enough. Lu Xingshi wants him to improve himself madly in the next period of time, and at least force him to transform to the disaster level within a year.

So he has to put enough pressure on him.

Lu Xingshi's figure gradually became transparent and disappeared, and a huge Great Vow Bodhisattva emerged. At the same time, the boundless sea of ​​hell formed by endless black water covered the entire sky, slowly reflecting the eighteen levels of hell.

However, this scene, except for Mo Luo, no one else noticed it at all.

Mo Luo choked all over and looked up stiffly. He could be sure that it was Lu Xingshi.

He swallowed hard and couldn't understand why humans could reach this level.

The opponent only needs one strike... No, he doesn't even need to launch an attack. As long as he is scratched by the prison sea formed by the eighteen layers of hell and black water, or is affected by the aftermath of the giant fish, he will surely die.

"With such a powerful force, it's no wonder that humans are the masters of the Federation." When facing Lu Xingshi's true body, Mo Luo realized that he had no chance of winning at all.

The other party chatted with him, just like a person communicating with an ant.

However, Mo Luo did misunderstand Lu Xingshi in this regard. How could Lu Xingshi treat him as an ant? Instead, he treated him as a very suitable reinforcement material.

In the sky, a huge palm fell. Mo Luo wanted to escape, but the terrifying pressure caused great fear to his figure. He was completely unable to move because of fear.

His body was like a dead machine, and he couldn't control it at all.

He kept trembling, watching the huge palm in the sky covering him.

Pain and fear spread in an instant.

'He showed mercy! ’

The severe pain suppressed his fear, and his mind gradually recovered.

The first thought after his mind returned to normal was that Lu Xingshi did not kill him, but only seriously injured him.

Otherwise, with just this palm, he would not have any follow-up feeling and would have died directly.

Then doubts emerged again, why did the other party not kill him.

When he opened his eyes again, everything in the sky disappeared, and everything before seemed like a dream, almost fake.

"How is it, what do you think?" Lu Xingshi squatted beside him and asked.

Moro had a hard time recovering. After struggling for about five minutes, he finally answered, "This is the first time I've been so close to death."

"I'm curious, why didn't you kill me?"

"Look at what you said, why else? Of course, it's because you're too weak." Lu Xingshi said truthfully, "Within a year, you will transform into a disaster-level life ghost."

"I'll find you in a year. If you're still at the evil level when we meet again, I don't mind training with another life ghost."

At this moment, Moro understood that the other party came to him not for the so-called reason, but because his progress made him unhappy.

As for why, it's very simple, it's nothing more than the big fish eating the small fish.

He calculated the Federation, and Lu Xingshi calculated him, and he was just a dish on the other party's plate.

"Don't worry, Master First, I promise to satisfy you within a year." Moro can endure it, and he still has time. He can't say that he can get rid of it 100%, but he still has a chance.

"I hope so." Lu Xingshi replied casually, "Anyway, if you can't meet the standard, I'll send you on your way."