I am the one running the game

Chapter 772: Injury in exchange for life, which means you get seriously injured in exchange for your own escape

"This is the power of the Enneagram Chosen One. It is indeed extremely powerful." Zheng Zhu only felt the tremendous power in his body.

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

"How does it compare to the Master of Destiny?" Lu Xingshi asked casually.

Zheng Zhu's intoxicated expression froze all of a sudden. He was indeed a little over the top, but Lu Xingshi's words brought him down to earth.

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

Is this topic allowed to be asked?

You know you are no match for me, but you still deliberately expose my scars, right?

"Trade injury for life?" Lu Xingshi took a look at the data and felt that there was something wrong with this term. In your situation, you will definitely be injured, but wanting to exchange it for the life of the destiny master is a bit unrealistic.

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

"It makes sense, very reasonable." Lu Xingshi realized that this was what he meant. Otherwise, Zheng Zhu would be squeezed dry. Not to mention exchanging lives with the other party, it would be difficult to even hurt the Master of Destiny.

He is just an Enneagram Chosen One, and is indeed stronger than an Eighth Type. At least he won’t die from a slap from the Fate Master.

"What about Type Ten? When do you plan to start the transformation?" Zheng Zhu didn't really want to continue chatting on this topic. After all, every time they talked about it, he always felt that he couldn't compare to the Master of Destiny, which was a little hard for him to accept.

Since Zheng Zhu's strength improved so quickly and he was still a young man, he didn't encounter any major setbacks thanks to luck.

If he hadn't met the Master of Destiny, Zheng Zhu, now the Enneagram Chosen One, would probably be so ambitious that he would think he was invincible.

Therefore, being beaten severely once has its benefits. At least, Zheng Zhu will not encounter any accidents when cooperating with Lu Xingshi's experiment.

If it weren't for the beating from the Master of Destiny, Zheng Zhu would probably have become arrogant by now.

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

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

He had previously thought that the Type 10 transformation would require a time buffer, and the longest expectation he could accept was one month. But what happened was that Lu Xingshi directly asked for a year. How could he accept that?

You know, his goal is to surpass the Master of Destiny. If Lu Xingshi keeps delaying, when will he be able to defeat the Master of Destiny?
If type 10 takes one year, then type 11 would take ten years.

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

If his destiny ability wasn't luck, if it was any other ability, he would have been ruined long ago.

In fact, in Lu Xingshi's opinion, Zheng Zhu is just a fake strong man, who is not mentally up to par and lacks experience.

If he had not become Lu Xingshi's experimental subject, it is hard to say what he would have become. After all, luck is not infinite. He was just a fortune teller at the beginning, so the upper limit of his luck was not high.

If we really fight a war of attrition, we will definitely not be able to win.

"If you dislike my slow speed, then you can also cooperate with someone who can complete the research on the Ten Types of God's Chosen within a month." Lu Xingshi said indifferently.

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

It's really useless. With his attitude, Lu Xingshi will make sure he understands what waste utilization means.

After hearing what Lu Xingshi said, Zheng Zhu calmed down. He was indeed strong, but he also wanted to become stronger.

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

No one else has the ability to research and develop the tenth type of transformation of the Chosen One, and he has to rely on Lu Xingshi to further develop a more powerful transformation model.

He suppressed his dissatisfaction and thought to himself: "When I kill the Master of Destiny, I will definitely give you a quick death!"

Lu Xingshi must die. After all, Zheng Zhu wants to be the only strong one. If Lu Xingshi, who possesses the transformation technology of the Chosen One, does not die, won’t other strong ones appear?
"Professor, you're joking. It's just that time has suddenly become so long that I am a little uncomfortable with it." Zheng Zhu forced a smile.

He was actually very unhappy in his heart, thinking that he was a dignified Enneagram Chosen One, but now he had to kowtow to an ordinary person. It was extremely aggrieved.

As for studying and then transforming yourself to get rid of this frustration?
It’s not that he hadn’t tried before, but he found that he simply couldn’t understand the various materials in the Chosen One Plan, and reading them only made him feel sleepy.

After one or two times, I lost interest.

With this free time, you might as well relax and enjoy it for a while.

He is already powerful enough, so can't he live a luxurious life?

Now, no one dares to call Zheng Zhu a lucky boy. After all, he is so powerful that such a derogatory name will definitely not appear.

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

Lu Xingshi looked at Zheng Zhu strangely. It was indeed rare for someone to be so enthusiastic while being a test subject.

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

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

Zheng Zhu thought about it and decided that although three months was still a long time, it was not unacceptable.

"It's a deal, Professor Cao, you can't break your promise." Zheng Zhu quickly agreed. "Why would I break my promise 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 ruined by himself.

He used to be an ambitious and promising young man, but now he has completely turned into a stupid and greedy person.

He had never seen anyone discuss time for scientific research, let alone shorten it.

In fact, Lu Xingshi could also see Zheng Zhu's thoughts. Just like Liang Can at the beginning, he wanted to kill him after he became successful to cut off the possibility of subsequent strong people appearing.

In order to consolidate their 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 is such a simple thing.

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

"Then I will go and adapt to the power of the Enneagram Chosen One. Professor, you go ahead and do your work." After Zheng Zhu finished speaking, he left.

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

The other party picked up the call immediately, obviously with some notes or special prompts.

"Mr. President, have you been doing well these days? I heard that you have killed many heads of powerful families from all over the country. The progress must be smooth." Lu Xingshi spoke politely.

The President took action a month ago, but it was not him who did it personally, but his subordinates who did it.

Now a month has passed, the President's injuries have recovered, and the methods he used have become even more brutal.

"The progress is indeed smooth, but Professor Cao, why did you come to see me? Is there something wrong?" The President did not care about Lu Xingshi's courtesy and asked directly.

"Zheng Zhu's transformation of the Enneagram Chosen One has been successful." Lu Xingshi's brief words silenced the President.

Because of the great support for the Federation's secret treasure holders, the current President, with the blessing of the Secret Treasure Emperor, has soared in strength to a level comparable to that of the Eight-Type Chosen Ones. 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 does Professor Cao want to express by telling me this?" The President did not think that Lu Xingshi would deliberately leak the information to him, so he must have other intentions.

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

"It's too much of an eyesore for him to be alive." Lu Xingshi said calmly.

He planned to reap the harvest all at once, not only to squeeze out all the value of Zheng Zhu, but also to obtain the secret fruit and get back his destiny that had been ruined twice.

"Professor Cao's idea is good, but there are not enough Enneagram Chosen, and my secret treasure strength is even less."

"It's too early to talk about 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 power in the entire federation would be in his hands.

If you can be your own boss, why should you be ordered around by others?

But the President saw clearly that with his strength, he was no match for the Master of Destiny, even with the powerful thermal weapons developed by Zheng Zhu and Lu Xingshi.

It is possible to injure the Master of Destiny, but it is impossible to kill him.

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

"It's a little early, but I just want to tell you something."

"I want you to improve your strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, when Zheng Zhu becomes the Type Ten 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 simply a case of getting rid of the donkey after it has served its purpose.

Zheng Zhu, the Enneagram Chosen One, had already become dissatisfied with Lu Xingshi and was even unwilling to give him a perfunctory response.

If he really were to become the Type Ten Chosen One, he would definitely be extremely crazy.

So Lu Xingshi’s idea was very simple, to let the president who completed the secret hidden fruit teach Zheng Zhu a lesson.

The President really wants to ask, why should I help you?
But I soon realized that it was for balance.

"Five months. It will take me five months to reach the strongest state of the secret treasure." The President finally said.

If possible, destroying Zheng Zhu would eliminate a major worry for him.

In his eyes, Lu Xingshi was not a threat. No matter how smart he was, he was just an ordinary person.

The President knew that it was not easy to destroy Zheng Zhu.

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

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

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

(End of this chapter)