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

Person in charge: "Please watch your words!"

"Got it." Fang Zhixin responded weakly, sighed and turned around, "Alas, let's go, everyone. We are not allowed to speak human language here, what a pity..."

After saying this, he glanced at the person in charge on the podium again, nodded in greeting, and walked out with the six people.

Everyone:…………

"Hey, that was a look of pity just now, it's so lethal."

"Yeah, it seems like nothing was said, but it also seems like everything was said. It hurts so much, it's too cruel."

"I can only say that the hatred value is too stable. I have begun to feel pity for the person in charge."

A group of people looked towards the platform with the same eyes.

mercy--

Person in charge: ………

A beam of fire shot up into the sky, and the assistant behind rushed out and hugged the person in charge's waist, shouting in despair.

"This is a live broadcast, a live broadcast for the entire galaxy! Calm down! You will be fired!"

The backstage staff looked at each other in bewilderment. Would they really be fired? That would be... great!

Several people burst into tears and said, "Let's leave quickly, otherwise we can't continue this class!"

I don't know how much private work he has taken every day and how much money he has received from others, but he only knows how to exploit them. Even God can't stand this.

Evil will be punished by its own evil, Guan Canghai did a great job!

In short, the Star League opened perfectly with the person in charge being dismissed, which also set a precedent in the league's history.

The Star League has reinterpreted the rules, and although they remain largely unchanged, it will dispatch followers to ensure that participants in danger are rescued as quickly as possible, and blatant killing of each other is prohibited.

After hearing this, some people chose to withdraw from the competition, while others were determined to realize their ambitions.

But there is no doubt that the news headlines are of course the most eye-catching events.

The person in charge was furious and the Star League changed the players.

In response, StarCraft netizens expressed their admiration.

"This is the first time I've seen a person in charge who's been mad. What can I say? Show some mercy."

"This person in charge is not a good person either, but please have some mercy on me, and... I hope my friends who are participating in the competition will not provoke Guan Canghai, and will not provoke this devil."

"Plus one, first have some mercy on the person in charge, and then, my dear friend, if you were at the scene, please put Guan Canghai on the blacklist."

"You guys, the person in charge has already been fired, and you still want to pity him. Aren't you afraid that he will be furious? Your behavior is really... why didn't you call me!"

"Guan Canghai, these guys are all level 8 killing level 9 beings. I beg you not to be deceived by their appearance. This is a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus, not a garden baby!"

No matter how the major forces react, the contestants' goal is clear: kill monsters and exchange them for points.

Fang Zhixin and others went deeper into the Sea of ​​Death. The closer they got to the other side, the more they regained the familiar feeling.

The gray area, the floating corpses and the continent, are where the demon gods of time and space reside.

A bright spot flew above the head of the Space-Time Demon God. Fang Zhixin and others inside the battleship leaned against the window and looked at the huge monster below.

This was the injured space-time demon god that Fang Zhixin found following Xiao Shi's guidance. It was the closest one to them.

The guy in the hat who was in charge of following the live broadcast began to feel weak in the knees.

"Well, contestants, this is still too far forward. Let's be conservative and kill the monster first."

The follower wearing a professional live broadcast hat wants to cry. Are these people serious? Why are their expressions so calm? The one below is the demon god of time and space. I want to go home.

I think I'm too milky... Never mind, I can't think about that.

Fang Zhixin waved without even turning his head: "Brother Hat, aren't you in charge of the live broadcast? Why don't you broadcast the Space-Time Demon God for me?"

Bai Yuefeng stood up and patted the broadcaster on the shoulder, pushing him forward: "What are you afraid of? This space-time demon god seems to have been severely injured by the legion. The one eye is not open, so it's okay to take a look."

Fang Shaoli encouraged: "Yes, yes, a lot of people haven't seen StarCraft yet, I think everyone must want to watch it."

The brother in the hat shook his head frantically. No, who has nothing better to do than to see the Time and Space Demon God? Do you think your life is too long?

Netizens who were in the live broadcast room also shook their heads.

"No, I don't want to! What the hell is this live broadcast of the Spacetime Demon God? Are you crazy?"

"Can I hide for a while? No, how did they find the Space-Time Demon God? What Sister Fang said before, could it be serious..."

"Here it comes, my heart is beating in my throat, Mom, your child has made it big, it's time to watch the Space-Time Demon God!"

Fang Zhixin comforted everyone: "Don't be afraid, it's asleep. How about I take you for a walk on it?"

"No!!!"

The follower let out a soul-stirring cry, then quickly covered his mouth, fearing that he would wake up the behemoth below.

Tears splashed out.

Fang Zhixin sighed and picked up the hat and put it on his head.

"I'm the one going, not you. What are you afraid of? Really."

Du Ruo waved her hand: "Come back soon."

Studio

“…I’m afraid…”

"Knock, for real!"

"I'm crying my ass off. Other livestreamers are praising the players for their strong talents, but we're going to meet the Spacetime Demon God directly. Apart from Sister Fang, who else would still treat me as a warrior?"

Fang Zhixin put on his hat and said with a smile: "Of course it's for real. I'll take you to have a look. It's not a ghost."

"The Spacetime Demon God is also a demon. If he is killed, he will die."

As soon as the words were spoken, the figure suddenly disappeared and the live broadcast room went dark.

Then it lit up again as everyone held their breath, and what came into view was a huge body with no end in sight and a single tightly closed eye.

The devouring aura emanating from his body was enough to make people feel suffocated even through the live broadcast. The pressure from the huge predator made people lose the ability to think.

No one was talking in the live broadcast room anymore; it was completely silent.

All the people watching the live broadcast were frozen in place, their faces turned pale and the blood drained away. They froze in place, not daring to move, and even forgot how to breathe. Their minds were blank.

Fang Zhixin stood in the air and tapped his hat.

"How is it? This is the Space-Time Demon God. It is obviously seriously injured."

She leaned close to her tightly closed eye and explained, "The Space-Time Demon God's eye is blue. Its weak spot is also in the eye. The eye is blue. If you fall into it, it will be like the ocean."

Fang Zhixin took off his hat curiously and pointed it at himself.

"That's weird, why is no one talking? Is it stuck?"

The scene switched to the girl, and the people in the live broadcast room took a breath and shivered as they took deep gulps of fresh air.

"Sister, you are my biological sister, please keep this perspective, I love looking at you, really!"

"Thank you, my legs are weak now."

"This live broadcast room is too scary. The level of horror is a bit beyond my threshold. I will leave first and give you a gift. Bye!"

"I almost forgot to breathe just now. Sister, you are broadcasting a holographic projection live. Did you know that the Space-Time Demon God just hit me in the face?"

The people in the live broadcast room wailed, what's the difference between this and a ghost suddenly jumping in front of you? Not peeing in their pants is their last dignity!