I am the one running the game

Chapter 768: It's fun to show off, but you'll end up in the crematorium if you get slapped in the face
"Professor Cao asked me to give his regards to you, Sir Liang."

An arm pierced Liang Can's chest. When everyone reacted, they found that it was a stranger who did it.

He was holding a beating heart in his hand. Even the most powerful president present could not react to what was happening.

Liang Can turned around with difficulty and recognized who had done it.

It was the man known as the lucky boy, Zheng Zhu.

He opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out, as if his lifeline had been cut off.

Logically speaking, as a Type 7 Chosen One, he would not die even if his heart was taken out, let alone be in this state.

But the fact is that he will die soon because of this.

The President also noticed this and wanted to take action immediately.

"Please be patient, Mr. President. If I shake my hand and crush Lord Liang's heart, he will definitely die." Zheng Zhu said, and the hand that was holding Liang Can's heart tightened a little more.

On the beating heart, you can clearly see the indentation where the palm exerts force.

This made the president dare not take another step.

Liang Can's condition is not right, and he might really die if he is not careful.

The President knew what consequences would be caused if Liang Can died here.

The most intuitive point is the dissatisfaction of God’s chosen ones.

If he said that Zheng Zhu did it, it would sound like he was making a scapegoat take the blame, which would definitely not appease the Chosen One.

Even if this is true, it will cause an uprising among all the chosen ones in the Federation.

"What do you want?" The President said with a grim face. He did not ask Zheng Zhu why he did this or how he did it. It was meaningless.

The most important thing he has to do right now is to save Liang Can.

So no matter what Zheng Zhu wanted, he had to give it to him.

Unless the offer is too much or we really cannot afford it, we will discuss further.

"Hahaha, actually I don't want much." Zheng Zhu felt so happy, showing off in front of everyone under the attention of the crowd. How can I describe this feeling? It was almost like eating a bite of iced watermelon on a hot summer day.

'No wonder they all want power. The feeling of being able to decide someone's life or death with just one word is really fascinating.'

Fortunately, Zheng Zhu was very clear-headed. He did not ask for any power. As long as he had strong power, he would not worry about not having power.

"I just want to kill Sir Liang!"

As soon as Zheng Zhu finished speaking, he crushed Liang Can's heart.

When the heart turned into minced meat, the light in Liang Can's eyes disappeared and he drooped down helplessly.

At this moment, the president's pupils shrank.

However, before he could say anything, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended from the sky.

The whole sky was disturbed by this.

Zheng Zhu's face changed immediately. He could feel the extreme murderous intent coming from the rolling clouds.

"How... dare you?" An angry shout came from the sky.

Originally the President just felt that the situation was tricky, but at this moment, it was no longer a question of whether it was tricky or not, but that the situation was completely out of control.

He recognized the person coming as the leader of the Destiny Organization, the Master of Destiny, the true strongest person in the entire world.

If he wanted to calm down the situation regarding Liang Can's death, it would only be a waste of energy and cost. However, after the Destiny Master appeared, the situation was no longer under his control.

The clouds were shattered, and Zheng Zhu saw a young man, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, and with an extraordinarily handsome appearance.

But Zheng Zhu only felt that his breathing became extremely stiff. He didn't even dare to look directly into the other party's eyes. Under the terrifying pressure, his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and he couldn't move at all.

"Master...of...Heaven...and...Destiny..." Zheng Zhu said with difficulty.

He originally thought that he had reached Type Seven, and perhaps he was not far from being the legendary destiny master.

However, the opponent only said one sentence after he appeared, which made him unable to resist at all. Even his luck, which he was proud of, seemed to be afraid of the opponent's existence and could not produce any effect at all.

'Even the Ten Chosen Ones may not be a match for the Fate Master.'

This sentence emerged in Zheng Zhu's mind.

Everyone present had already anticipated what would happen next.

The enraged destiny master would kill Zheng Zhu directly.

But unfortunately, an accident happened.

In the sky, a bolt of lightning tore through the terrifying pressure.

They only saw the lightning hit the Master of Destiny in an instant.

Then, the pressure seemed to be torn apart.

Zheng Zhu recovered from it, gasping for breath, and watching with fear in his peripheral vision the figure that could tear the entire sky apart.

"Hmph, assassinating a federal congressman is a capital crime. You can't get away today." Seeing that Zheng Zhu wanted to escape after recovering, the President took action without hesitation.

Zheng Zhu no longer had any desire to fight at this time and only wanted to escape.

After he was freed from his restraints, his luck was boiling and constantly consumed. In a flash, he turned around and fled, and at the same time, the president naturally chased after him.

As for what happened to the lightning in the sky after it hit the Master of Destiny, he had no idea.

However, the time is not right to think about these things. The key point is to capture Zheng Zhu as soon as possible.

The situation was almost out of control, but there was good news for the President. As long as Zheng Zhu was captured and the Master of Destiny showed up, he would have an explanation to give to the Federation's Chosen Ones.

Zheng Zhu alone is indeed not important enough, but with the addition of the Master of Destiny, the weight has become so heavy that it not only affects the situation, but can crush the entire situation.

Zheng Zhu escaped very quickly, and with the help of luck, the President couldn't catch up with him even if he wanted to.

Every time he tried to catch up, there would be various reasons that hindered him, such as his leg twitching and almost tripping over his right foot, or he suddenly couldn't breathe, etc.

All I can say is that Zheng Zhu's luck is really too terrible, especially at the same level, it is almost unsolvable.

Maybe Zheng Zhu does not have the combat skills and experience, but his luck is enough to make up for these shortcomings.

You can't hit him no matter how rich your fighting skills and experience are. The premise of everything is to cause damage.

As for long-range attacks? The environment and even yourself will affect your hit rate.

Stroke is the description of ranged attack.

As he watched Zheng Zhu's figure gradually walk away, the President's expression became increasingly ugly.

He... couldn't catch up with the other person and could only watch him leave.

Zheng Zhu also noticed this and felt relieved.

As long as the President doesn't stop him, the Master of Destiny who stops for unknown reasons is not a threat.

In fact, he really wanted to know what the thunder was, but he didn't dare to. If he really went to investigate, he would only be crushed to ashes by the Master of Destiny.

On the way to escape, a palpitation suddenly broke out from my heart.

The feeling of suffocation made Zheng Zhu increase his speed again, but it seemed to be of no use.

He could feel that the whole world seemed to be torn apart because of this.

Turning his head with difficulty, he saw the figure of the Master of Destiny taking action in the sky.

"I'm going to die..." he said subconsciously.

If he were hit by this move, he would definitely die.

Fortunately, it seemed that his luck worked, and a thicker and black lightning came across.

A huge explosion occurred between heaven and earth.

As Zheng Zhu was the one closest to the target, he was naturally affected. The terrifying energy that erupted left him completely unable to resist. He was involuntarily sent flying by the shock caused by the impact from both sides.

When I landed on the ground, every sensible part of my body radiated intense pain.

Being able to feel pain is actually a good thing. The really bad news is that those parts that can't feel pain mean that these parts have completely disappeared.

Zheng Zhu struggled to get up, but he couldn't do it at all.

In his blurred vision, it seemed as if something pulled him and then lifted him up.

He instinctively wanted to resist, but he couldn't move at all. He could only let the object he couldn't see clearly carry him away.

At the same time, his consciousness became extremely blurred, and he eventually fell into darkness and completely passed out.

...

Looking at Zheng Zhu leaving, Master Tianming wanted to attack again, but finally stopped.

His right hand fell down limply, with a bullet embedded in the palm of his hand. It was the first bolt of lightning just now.

He also recognized what the second thunder was; it was a missile.

The bullet hurt him, the missile was better as it was far away and did not have any effect on him, but he could still see the threat.

"When did the Federation's thermal weapons develop to this point?" Master Tianming forcibly pulled the bullet out of his right hand, his expression full of fear.

Having lived for so many years, Master Tianming never thought that one day he would be injured by a hot weapon.

Needless to say, even a great master of destiny would not necessarily dodge when facing hot weapons, and as the strongest one, he was actually injured by a bullet. This is simply a fantasy.

The person who took action did so in order to rescue Zheng Zhu.

"You are worthy of being the future Lord of Fortune. With this kind of luck, you are the strongest person in the world." The destiny master finally understood why the civil war in the federation was bound to break out.

Because there are people behind the scenes who have developed thermal weapons that are powerful enough to injure the Master of Destiny and are fanning the flames.

Even if he came in person to stop it, the other party would be able to achieve their goal.

As for who this person is, the fortune teller doesn't know.

But it doesn't matter. Now that he already has the clue, he just needs to keep reviewing and trying in the Book of the Future, and he will definitely find everything he wants.

He has countless opportunities to try and fail, while his opponent only has one chance to make a mistake.

Once a mistake is made, that will be the opponent's death.

These thermal weapons were indeed powerful enough to injure him, but that was all. It was impossible to kill him.

(End of this chapter)