A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

As long as Lu Ke was the one who killed him, regardless of whether he agreed to cooperate with Zola, the story will definitely unfold according to Zola's script.

Luke shrugged: "No one can make me do something I don't want to do. I killed Roland Fury because I wanted to, and I didn't want to do the cooperation agreement that Zola offered. Moreover, the reason I didn't agree to Zola's offer on the spot is simple: I wanted to ask you first."

Alexander looked up at Luke.

"ask me?"

"I may not be able to do the absolute rule of 'treat someone with respect,' but I can do the absolute rule of 'if you don't cheat me, I won't cheat you.'"

Luke also suppressed his smile and looked at Alexander seriously: "You're right. Zola seems to be trying to win me over, but he's just using me to kill Roland Fury and then forcing you to fight Daniel Whitehorse. I saw it a long time ago."

He only restarted the gene lock a few days ago.

So far, Luke has not made a single public move since restarting the gene lock.

and so……

Luke didn't even know his own current strength, so how could Zola, an electronic life form, possibly know anything about him?

They really think they are omnipotent and omniscient because they are electronic life forms, and they really consider themselves a new god who knows everything.

Although Zola said his future was indescribable and unspeakable, he was right in a sense.

But Lu Ke was certain that Zola was simply using him because he lacked sufficient big data to analyze his future and wanted to exploit him.

Lu Ke knew perfectly well what was going on!

Chapter 219 I'm Stop Pretending, I'm Laying My Hands (Third Update, Please Subscribe!!)

PUA.

It's like they think everyone can't do it.

Doesn't Lu Ke often use PUA tactics on Jack as well?

but……

When he was using PUA tactics on Jack, he genuinely fed Jack the food, waited for him to eat it, and then started using PUA tactics.

Dr. Zola?

Low-level.

Yesterday afternoon, after Cipher mentioned that Dr. Zola wanted to cooperate with him, Luke immediately understood what kind of game Dr. Zola was trying to play.

He simply saw through it, but didn't say it out loud.

"Dr. Zola is just playing a little game that can only fool naive youngsters."

"Roland Fury was always a nobody, but the key question is who killed him."

"If I killed him, then, just like you said, whether you like it or not, I'll drag you down with me, and then, in the end, there will only be one winner, Dr. Zola."

“Even if I don’t die by then, he will still keep his promise and kill Daniel Whitehorn. I will have offended the other Hydra leaders because of my cooperation with him. I will also inevitably offend you. So, he put me on the throne. I am just an empty shell, becoming his vassal.”

“Even if you and Daniel Whitehead didn’t die, you’d both be severely weakened. It’s like the snipe and the clam fighting, while Zola can be the fisherman who reaps the benefits in the end.”

Luke shrugged, smiled at Alexander, and explained Dr. Zola's plan and its intended effect with absolute rationality, then nodded and said, "Yes, I know, I've known it from the beginning."

Alexander frowned instantly.

"You knew what he was planning, but you still did it."

"Because I really want Roland Fury dead."

Luke interrupted, looking at Alexander: "What I just said is the truth. If I didn't want to kill him, Zola wouldn't be qualified for me to do it. If he dares to mess around, I'd dare to unplug his internet cable."

Finished!

Luke stretched out his right hand, met Alexander's gaze, and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

Darkness instantly enveloped everything.

Alexander subconsciously stood up from the sofa, looked around at the darkness, and stared at Luke with a wary expression.

"Where is this?"

"Dark Space".

Luke got up from the sofa with a smile on his face.

The moment he got up and left the sofa, the sofa, which had been drawn into the dark space, was also pushed out and returned to where it should have been.

If someone were to push the door open from the outside, they wouldn't see Luke and Alexander; they would only see two fist-sized black dots floating in the air above the sofa.

This dark space is a "variant - dark space" that Luke recently obtained from the Mandarin.

Today is the first time he has used it.

The effect is not bad!

Lu Ke felt the dark space, roughly the size of two football fields, unfold and couldn't help but nod in agreement.

This skill is quite convenient.

If you ever want to take the enemy's head from among thousands of soldiers but are worried about too many minions, you can use this dark space to drag the enemy in here and then slowly deal with him.

Unfortunately, this dark space has a drawback.

It cannot move.

Where you unfold this dark space, that's where you'll leave.

But this was nothing to Luke.

Mutant - Teleportation

This skill ensures his freedom of movement.

After summoning the Dark Space, Luke quickly analyzed its advantages and disadvantages in his mind. After finishing the analysis, he came back to his senses, smiled, looked at Alexander, whose face had become wary and whose right hand was reaching for his waist, and shook his head, saying, "Sasha, do you think a pistol will be effective against me?"

The words fell.

"Mutant—Golden Body!"

hum!

Luke instantly transformed into a small golden statue dressed in a suit and tie. He moved his pure gold head, which resembled a handsome golden statue, and smiled at Alexander once again.

Alexander was dumbfounded.

"This……"

"Don't worry."

Lu Ke extended his right hand again, then twitched his right fingers slightly.

moment.

A pistol flew from Alexander's lower back and headed toward Luke.

Seeing this, Alexander tried to reach out and grab it.

but……

He seized a moment of loneliness.

Luke gripped the pistol that had floated to his side with his right hand, and, meeting Alexander's gaze, pulled the trigger repeatedly towards his own head.

Gunfire rang out.

One bullet after another burst into flames as they left the barrel, but after leaving the barrel, they eerily hovered in front of Luke.

Alexander's pupils contracted sharply.

Luke then raised his left hand.

The wind howled.

In an instant, a mini tornado appeared in his palm.

Lu Ke then threw out the small tornado that had formed in his left palm. In an instant, the small tornado grew larger and roared as it raged through the dark space.

Alexander felt the oncoming gale, his pupils dilated, and his expression blank.

at this time.

boom!

The light returned, and by the time Alexander realized what was happening, he had already left the dark space, while Luke was still sitting on the sofa beside him.

this moment.

Alexander wondered if he had just been hallucinating.

but……

Luke looked at Alexander, who seemed bewildered and questioning his existence, and with a smirk, handed the pistol in his right hand back to Alexander: "Sasha, here's your gun."

Alexander snapped out of his daze, looked at his own sidearm in Luke's hand, and subconsciously reached for his lower back.

Wait a moment.

Alexander's eyes narrowed again as he looked at Luke.

"What I just saw..."

"Yes, it's all true."

"How……"

"It's your own fault for not believing me."

Luke shrugged, and under Alexander's gaze, created a mini tornado in his right palm once again: "I didn't want to do this, but you don't believe me, so fine, I'll stop pretending and lay my cards on the table."

Alexander: “…”

Luke really didn't want to waste another dozen hours arguing with Alexander about such trivial matters.

Roland Fury is dead, so there's no point in bringing up anything else now.

He originally didn't want to put on any show of divine intervention in front of others.

At the very least, he won't actively go out to play.