The Heavenly Fate Master Descends, the Grand President Who Knew When to Bend and Stretch

After putting down the phone, the icy gleam in the Grand President's eyes had never faded.

The upheaval had simply been too great.

"I never thought we'd invited a calamity back then. Had I known, I should've killed them from the start."

The Grand President recalled when Liang Can had recommended Lu Xingshi and Zheng Zhu to him. He had originally thought them dispensable, never expecting those two to ultimately gain the power to overturn the Federation.

A Type 9 God Chosen—if that designation were spoken to the researchers of the Federation's God Chosen Project, it would surely make their eyes pop out of their heads.

Before this, the Grand President would only have thought Lu Xingshi was boasting nonsense. The Federation had gathered so many talents and poured in countless resources, yet had failed to complete the project. How could the other party have accomplished it so easily? If it had been placed before him, he would have thought the man's lies had not the slightest basis. If only the boast had been a little smaller, he might have believed it.

But the facts allowed no rebuttal.

For no other reason than the Hidden Sanctum Human Emperor within him had also come from Lu Xingshi's hand.

From the time he had obtained it until now, less than a year had passed, yet he already possessed strength comparable to a Type 8 God Chosen. Moreover, that power was still constantly driving his strength upward.

Five months later, he would become a God Chosen comparable to Type Ten.

Whenever he thought of this, he felt dazed. He had been no more than an ordinary man before, yet in the blink of an eye, he had become such a powerhouse.

It truly was far too unbelievable.

However, he quickly calmed down. After