I am the one running the game

Chapter 776: Ten Types, Secrets from Fate
"The tenth type can already be called the ultimate existence."

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

"End? Didn't you say that there are Type 11 and Type 12?" Zheng Zhu asked doubtfully. This was totally different from what he said before.

"I'm talking about fortune tellers. Anything above that is beyond the scope of fortune tellers."

"And it's not something you can bear."

"You are currently at the tenth level. Your fate and luck have already reached their limit. You can barely support one operation."

"If it's a higher model, your luck is seriously not enough." Lu Xingshi continued.

"But my luck is a destiny ability, and it will grow as my strength increases. Theoretically, there is no upper limit." Zheng Zhu continued to object to Lu Xingshi's words.

"That's true, but even if you grow up, 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, while your Type 10 luck is just an insignificant drop of dew."

"There is no chance of you succeeding at all." Lu Xingshi still patiently explained to him.

If for no other reason, simply because the transformation of the Ten Chosen Ones has already begun.

"Actually, I'm wondering where the word 'Chosen by God' came from in the Chosen by God plan." Lu Xingshi suddenly changed the subject.

Zheng Zhu didn't have any idea about it. It was just a code name. What could its origin be?

"I have read the history books. The God's Chosen Plan can be traced back to before the first Federation, or even to the last era of the Great Dynasty."

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

Lu Xingshi had 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 Empress Dali was indeed too outrageous, resulting in only some superficial information about her past history being retained.

Later, the Fortune Teller came onto the stage, along with the Chosen One Project.

It was originally called the Chosen Ones instead of the name that was changed in recent years, and it has been passed down to this day with the changes in the federation.

Therefore, the development to the Seventh Type of God's Chosen Ones was not the result of the 26th Federation's efforts, but rather the result of more than 3,000 years of development.

Of course, Lu Xingshi also checked the origin of the Destiny Organization. It was born after the disappearance of him, the first president of the Federation. No one knew who founded it, but its predecessor was a civil organization that wanted to confront the Federal Parliament.

It was not until the birth of the Master of Destiny that development began to change.

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

It is a pity that due to the special nature of the fortune teller, there is no record of him in history. However, it is certain that he is the only fortune teller with no lifespan limit.

But he found out the master's surname, which was Gu Liang.

If nothing unexpected happens, he is a remnant of the Da Fen.

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

"Professor, why should you care about some trivial things of the past?" Zheng Zhu didn't care about the so-called history at all. In his opinion, it was all in the past and was not important at all.

"I can ignore it, but you can't ignore it, because this involves the origin of the Chosen One."

"Compared to fortune tellers, the Chosen Ones are created by humans. Who do you think created them?" asked Lu Xingshi.

"Does it have anything to do with my Type 10 transformation?" Zheng Zhu felt a little uneasy. Lu Xingshi was very strange this time. He didn't 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 an artificial human transformed by Lu Xingshi.

The first seven types still have similarities, but after the seventh type, everything is Lu Xingshi’s idea of ​​making containers.

A vessel used to hold the secret fruit and the remaining destiny.

"Then there's no need to tell me all this. I'm not very interested." Zheng Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it didn't matter, he didn't want to listen to this boring history.

What good can be said about a group of people who have already turned into rotten bones?

"Okay, I won't say anything if you're not interested." Lu Xingshi expressed his regret. This involves some research on the origins of fortune tellers and the Chosen Ones.

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

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

"Just like the Chosen Ones, they are all the result of human interference, but..." Lu Xingshi deliberately whetted people's appetite.

"Just what?" Speaking of secret treasures, Zheng Zhu became interested, because he wanted to kill the president, so he must know something about the secret treasures. It's a pity that the Chosen Ones and the Fortune Tellers cannot become secret treasure holders.

"The Chosen Ones and the Masters of Destiny are external, while the Secret Treasures are internal, so the Secret Treasures need ordinary people to activate them."

"More importantly, this is an infection." When Lu Xingshi said this, he suddenly became mysterious.

"Infection???" Zheng Zhu was surprised when he heard these two words. "Yes, I found that fortune tellers have a source, just like fortune ghosts, they all come from radiation formed by a certain source."

"Unfortunately, I can't find the source."

"Because of the radiation, something similar to a genetic disease has formed. Once controlled by the source, the fortune teller and the fortune ghost will lose everything in an instant."

"But if the infection causes the fate to be transformed into a secret treasure, then the genetic disease caused by radiation will be blocked."

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

At this time, Zheng Zhu's anxiety began to grow.

"Professor, why are you telling me all this? You don't want me to find the source of your fate for you." Zheng Zhu felt that he was in a difficult situation. Why did Lu Xingshi say these things to him?

What’s more important is that it is still undergoing renovation, so you can’t leave even if you want to.

"Not for me, but for yourself. Just imagine, after you completed the ten-type transformation, when you were awake and in power and lying on the lap of a beautiful woman, you suddenly became a puppet of some existence."

"Are you willing?" Lu Xingshi asked back.

"Of course I'm unwilling, but..." Zheng Zhu hesitated. He felt that Lu Xingshi was lying to him.

"There is nothing to worry about. Tianmingshi is related to this source. Maybe he has relevant clues." Lu Xingshi said bluntly: "I know you want to kill him. It happens that I want you to do the same."

"After the transformation is completed, you and the President will work together."

As soon as the word "President" came out, Zheng Zhu's heart almost jumped out.

It was not for any other reason, but because he was now at his most vulnerable. If Lu Xingshi wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as when he killed Liang Can. He only needed to move lightly to kill him on the spot.

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

"Why wouldn't he want to? This is a great thing for him." Lu Xingshi didn't care that the other party was playing dumb.

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

Let this hidden danger disappear completely.

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

However, Lu Xingshi took a glance at the data fed back by the various devices monitoring Zheng Zhu's body and saw through his lies.

"I told you so many secrets because I wanted to tell you that if you kill me, you will be the only one who suffers."

"This world is not as simple as you think."

"Whether it's you or the President, it's actually the same." Lu Xingshi said as he injected Zheng Zhu with some unknown medicine.

The last few words sounded extremely distorted in his ears. Before he could open his mouth, he felt dizzy and completely lost consciousness.

"I have said everything that needs to be said. I hope I can hook something out of it." Of course, Lu Xingshi couldn't be so kind to tell him these things. Instead, he was thinking about using Zheng Zhu as bait to see if he could lead to the source of his fate.

He did not lie, these were the facts he found out through investigation.

...

"Type 10? How is that possible!" The look on the destiny master's face suddenly changed. After completing today's observation timeline, the model of the Chosen One that surprised him appeared in the future diary.

Two months later, the President will join hands with Hongyun Tianzun Zheng Zhu, who has become the Ten-Type Chosen God, to attack and kill him.

The result was that he killed the two men at the cost of minor injuries.

Type Ten is just the threshold to meet him, but the development is really too fast. Some time ago, the Federation couldn’t even break through to Type Eight Chosen Ones, but now there are Type Ten.

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

But now it seems that it is very likely that it is not just me who is planning this, there are people behind the scenes as well.

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

The Master of Destiny could be sure that this person was definitely the one who injured him with a bullet.

"Before that, let's get rid of the Chosen Ones' troops first." A cold light flashed in the Destiny Master's eyes.

No matter whether they are researchers or those chosen by God, since they can threaten me, I will kill them first.

"Then there's the president, whose attitude is wavering. Let's kill them all to save me from trouble."

He was easily killed before, but two months later he was slightly injured. For him, this had already touched his bottom line, and he had to die.

Otherwise, if things continue to develop, who knows what kind of threat these two will pose.

"A bunch of descendants of mud-legged people, lowly people like ants, actually want to turn the world upside down, huh." The Master of Destiny snorted coldly, his tone full of contempt and disdain.

(End of this chapter)