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

"Wait, time, time, time... Space and Time Administration!"

Shi Wu suddenly came back to his senses and shouted in disbelief, which frightened Solla beside him and also called back many people's wandering souls.

There was the same confusion in seven or eight pairs of eyes, as if they were dreaming. After all, dreams have everything, but in reality, it is impossible to get whatever you want.

"I suspect I'm dreaming, and I have solid evidence." Shi Wu spoke again, "I dreamed of the Spacetime Administration."

Then Soter knocked him on the head: "It's not a dream, it's reality."

Sote looked at Fang Zhixin, who was holding a knife and was eager to kill Quide.

This makes sense. He is not afraid of the Space-Time Demon God, and he clearly knows the weaknesses of the Space-Time Demon God. He can instantly jump to a parallel space-time mind...

Looking back now, behind every outrageous decision made by Guan Canghai, there is an information network as sophisticated as a spider web.

Could it be that... those seemingly outrageous words are actually the truth?

At the table in the room, six people were talking to each other with terrifying words. As a fish on the chopping board, Quide could only be forced to listen to the devil's whispers in his ears.

Finally, the conclusion was drawn: "It is too risky to let Senior Su Muqu change his memory. It is easy to involve the layout of the interstellar law enforcement agency. This plan is rejected. Solla was intercepted by us in front of everyone. This cannot be explained... But in the final analysis, Quid must die. There is nothing wrong with killing him first."

Quide didn't want to struggle. From the moment he fell into this trap, he knew that he had no chance of survival.

What's more, these people are actually from the Space Time Administration. He no longer wants to think about it. The Space Time Administration will not interfere in interstellar affairs, but these people are obviously not among them. As for why, he doesn't want to know.

but……

"Kill me if you want to, why waste your words!" Quide said in intolerance. He could accept death, but discussing plans in front of him without reservation was like boiling a frog in warm water, or even more like a mental torture.

The knife scrapes every inch of the nerve, it doesn't hurt, but it makes people feel scared.

After hearing this, Fang Zhixin not only did not take any further action, but put away the knife in his hand and said almost sarcastically: "We are just teasing you. We are not the ones who want to kill you."

A shadow covered him, and a cold blade was across his neck. Quid raised his head, and a cold face came into his eyes. The teardrop mole at the corner of the eye emitted a cold light. It was Soter.

"ended."

Death arrived as expected. The bright blade was instantly covered with an invisible energy, shattering Quid's last condensed resistance with its sharp edge. It cut into the flesh, bringing up a pool of warm blood, and the smell of rust instantly filled the entire room.

Soter seemed to have put all his past sufferings into the knife in his hand. The blade cut off the hard spine connected to the head, and Quid's head rolled to the ground.

His eyes gradually blurred, and in the end, he was actually a little relieved. Not falling into the hands of those six guys could be considered a success...

It's ridiculous. There was no earth-shaking battle, no bloody confrontation. The chess piece planted by the mighty Tianquan died silently and was even worthless.

Quide's last gaze was fixed on the feet of Fang Zhixin and others. At the end of death, he finally understood why his death was so dull. Losing the impulse only measured gains and losses... He lost completely.

Solla, who was following behind Soter, took a step forward and looked at Quide, who had lost all signs of life, with a complicated look in his eyes.

In the final chapter he wrote, at the end of darkness and despair, someone flipped the script of fate, telling him that this path was a dead end, and pushed him back to the world from the end of death.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would be dead now."

"Why would you bother with that unlucky thing?" Bai Yuefeng put one arm on Solla's shoulder and raised one eyebrow, which ruined his naturally noble appearance.

"Instead of doing these fake things, why not fight with us? We are worried that we can't find anyone suitable to spar with."

Solla asked in confusion, "Sparring? What's the plan?"

His tone was full of eagerness to try.

"Can I listen?"

Fang Shaoli waved his hand indifferently: "No, it's just a pure exchange."

Solla's shoulders slumped slightly and he curled his lips: "Well, I thought you were lying at the time, and now you are trying to cover up your lies."

"Lying?" Fang Zhixin's eyes widened. "How could I, such an honest person, lie?"

Lu Yuan turned his face away: "Do you believe this yourself..."

Sote pulled his brother over and said, "Sorla, just listen to what this person says. Whether you believe it or not, you will be cheated."

If Fang Zhixin hadn't taken every step just right and hadn't had any bad intentions, he would have assassinated this difficult person long ago.

If you trust her, you will be cheated, and some of the measures you take will become beneficial to her. If you don't believe her, you will also be cheated, and unfavorable factors will be exploited by her. Facing such a person, no matter what choice you make, it will be wrong. This feeling of helplessness is really disgusting.

Fang Zhixin was speechless. What was this honeycomb briquet thinking about?

"Hey, you're showing your disdain on your face, can you please hold it back? I'm not some monster, is it that serious?"

Sote sneered and glanced at Fang Zhixin with an ambiguous look: "No beast is as difficult to deal with as you, Commander, you are unpredictable and very unreliable."

Fang Zhixin crossed his arms over his chest, his eyebrows raised one higher than the other. "Are you praising me or scolding me? Never mind. It doesn't matter. Let's have a fight first. A public one. Call your brother Philen too."

"Then you will be facing a lost star and the future king of Lanwei Star. Wow, have you really thought it through?" Solla asked.

Fang Zhixin nodded: "I've thought about it. Speaking of which, Solla, you are very good at naming. The Lost Star, then what is our Guan Canghai? The Brave Challenger?"

Solla shook his head and looked at the six people with a gleam in his eyes: "It is the mysterious, unfathomable, yet shining light of the universe that can illuminate the darkest corners."

Du Ruo was very happy to be praised and couldn't help nodding. It turned out that this little melon was right to save the child. He was really good at talking.

Lu Yuan had a blank expression on his face. He felt that it was not explosive enough, but it was pretty good too.

Zhong An had already walked to the door, turned around and looked at everyone and said, "Let's go, everyone. I believe the people outside are ready."

"We will discuss the matter of Tianquan later. The most important thing is now. I suggest that everyone with one star loser use all their abilities, otherwise this battle will be meaningless."

"Want to use us to find your breakthrough opportunity? If you have the guts, we will go all out." Sote looked at the people behind him, "Did you hear that, everyone?"