Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

As he spoke, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and several time and space crystals appeared in his hands, and the space began to distort.

"What a pity, you didn't take the time and space crystals into account, and you couldn't take it into account." The chief leader smiled. As long as he didn't die, he would have a chance to make a comeback.

Before Zhan Ji could move, a long knife pierced through the chief's chest in an instant.

The chief leader coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at the tip of the knife in shock, turned his head in disbelief, and what came into his sight was someone he had never expected.

"Number five?"

Number Five, holding the hilt of the knife, exerted force again, his face in the shadow full of madness.

He whispered in the chief leader's ear: "Chief leader, you didn't expect that you would die in my hands."

The chief leader coughed up a mouthful of blood and held the tip of the knife with one hand. The black shadow No. 5 held the knife from behind and stabbed it directly into No. 5's body.

Faced with the siege from Fang Chenyue and others, and having expended a great deal of spiritual energy in resisting explosions and meteorites, the current chief even had difficulty killing a No. 5.

Number Five felt the blood draining from his body, but he had no intention of letting go, and tremendous power burst out from his hands.

"Let's go to hell together, Chief..."

"Why... why..."

“Why?” A line of blood and tears appeared in No. 5’s scarlet eyes. “Tell me why. You made me kill so many people and burn so many bodies…”

"From number 32 to number 8, you said they were trash and obstacles to your great cause. Now that they are gone, shouldn't we go and keep them company?"

Number Five smiled grimly. He had had enough of this kind of life. He was treated as a machine for burning corpses and had to pretend to be extremely pious and disgusting.

Number Five held the hilt of the knife tightly, and his arrogant laughter was harsh and sarcastic. It was unclear whether he was laughing at the chief leader or himself.

He was a tool adopted by the chief leader, timid and cowardly.

He didn't have the courage to defect, nor did he have the courage to challenge the authority of the chief leader, because he knew that with these two choices, only death awaited him.

In order to survive, he could only coldly burn the people he had seen.

He still remembered that someone advised him to escape, but he didn't dare.

I remember someone ridiculed him for being cold-blooded, but he didn't object, as if staying alive had become his only obsession.

All he wanted was to survive, to survive numbly, so no matter how he was stepped on or scolded, he could only lower his head and hate, and did not overstep the line in public.

But when he saw that the leader was in a weak state, his mind exploded.

Five knew this was an opportunity, a perfect opportunity...

His body moved, moving against his will, and he knew he was going to die, but his body kept moving.

As if he was pushed by an invisible soul, he naturally picked up the knife and rushed forward...

The chief leader was furious. He could accept being injured in the battle with Zhan Ji, but he absolutely could not accept being killed by a cowardly and honest waste.

"You are such a cowardly piece of shit...how dare you..."

Mercy's face was full of pity, and a line of blood and tears stained his mask red. Number Five mocked himself: "Who knows? My body moved on its own. He probably doesn't want to live anymore... He is so numb and cowardly..."

"Master, you can only die in our hands. Go to hell with me..."

The chief was coughing up blood, his vision was beginning to blur. He held the crystal of time and space, trying to use the last of his energy to save himself.

But he forgot that Zhan Ji was always there.

The blade passed by, and the palm and the crystal of time and space fell to the ground at the same time.

The arrogant chief, the culprit who caused millions of tragedies, died at the hands of the people he despised the most and loved to tease the most.

Number Five laughed contentedly, and flames rose up. This fire, which had consumed the lives of many innocent people, wrapped around the bodies of the two men as if it was retribution for their karma.

Light the embers one by one.

Zhan Ji put away his knife and watched and witnessed No. 5's final bravery, which could not be called heroic. It was his respect for No. 5's last bit of humanity.

"It's over, extradition organization."

The familiar wind blew through his hair, and Fang Zhixin, who witnessed everything, had deep eyes.

“Those who play with people’s hearts will surely die in their hearts, and those who take pleasure in the suffering of others will surely pay the price.”

Fang Zhixin shrugged and said, "It's a pity that we didn't do it ourselves, but I don't regret it. From today on, there will be no extradition organization."

Several people nodded, and Fang Shaoli felt a lot more relaxed: "Indeed, we have finally cut out this cancer."

"Um……"

Lu Yuan made a sound of thinking.

Several people turned their heads at the same time. Bai Yuefeng and Fang Shaoli stood on each side and put their arms on Lu Yuan's shoulders.

Bai Yuefeng was helpless: "Brother, we know that the situation in Kitano is not over yet, but there is definitely no problem over there."

Fang Shaoli smacked his lips and said, "Brother, with the seniors here, there's no problem, just relax."

Lu Yuan looked left and right, then took a step back to avoid the siege of the two men: "I just want to ask, what should we do next."

"Hiss—this is a good question." Bai Yuefeng crossed his arms and thought.

To be honest, there is nothing secret in his memory, and his upgrade route is really ordinary.

This is quite consistent with his usual strong experience. What is unusual is that he met a few teammates who are particularly capable of causing trouble.

Several people looked at Fang Zhixin at the same time.

Du Ruo asked: "Fang Zhixin, do you have any ideas?"

Only then did I realize that faith had begun, and my face became gloomy.

This made several people feel shocked and they looked up at the sky.

Noticing that the Guan Canghai team was gazing deeply at the sky, the rest of the people looked up at the same time.

What in the sky could make those guys look like that?

"What should I do next..." Fang Zhixin thought with his head raised.

The sight seemed to penetrate the clouds and across the atmosphere to see the huge monster and the person who was confronting the ferocious beast.

Fang Zhixin twisted his neck and looked back: "To be honest, I really want to blow that thing up now, put the foundation of civilization in its mouth, and turn it into cosmic dust directly..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and a question mark popped up above Fang Zhixin's head.

"Um...what are you looking at?"

When she turned around, she saw a group of people looking up, like hungry birds, with confusion and inquiry in their eyes.

The scene was so shocking that she thought another meteorite had fallen.

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at the culprit Fang Zhixin in condemnation, "How dare you ask?"

Gu Zhao rolled his eyes at Fang Zhixin: "Do you have the nerve to ask?"

"We thought you knew something and were going to do something, or there was some great enemy of humanity in the sky."

"In the end, you..."

As he was talking, Gu Zhao stopped the topic and noticed that the expressions of Fang Zhixin and the others seemed wrong.

He asked cautiously and tentatively: "Is there really anything wrong?"

Zhong An felt that Captain Gu had something on his lips, and there was indeed something in the sky.

She nodded affirmatively: "Captain Gu, as you expected, there is a powerful enemy in the sky."

Gu Zhao pursed his lips: ... Is it too late for me to tear my mouth now?

The six people in Guan Canghai shook their heads: "It's too late."