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

"It's okay, webmaster. In order to deal with the Space-Time Demon God's behavior of violating the contract, as an outstanding employee of the Space-Time Administration, I have already stuffed some of my memories and things that interfere with the Space-Time Demon God into him."

Fang Zhixin added very calmly.

A group of people were stunned.

Three seconds later.

A deafening roar broke through the communicator.

"What?! Fang Zhixin, tell me again, what did you do!"

Fang Zhixin repeated patiently: "I said, I sent a little memory and the metal body that interfered with the power of time and space to a parallel time and space."

Mirandova paced back and forth, restless like an insomniac, his mind full of thoughts: It's over, it's all over now, can this be kept secret?

"We can keep it a secret." Fang Zhixin directly predicted Mirandova's mood at the moment and comforted him, "Don't worry, Stationmaster, it's not us who opened the space-time channel. The metal body that interferes with the power of space-time is also a gift from the Space-Time Demon God in a sense.

I gave it to some greedy humans, waiting for them to destroy themselves like a show. As for the memories I lost, only the me in another world can open them, so it’s not a big problem.”

Fang Shaoli and others nodded in unison. They liked these four words and it was no big problem.

This kind of beauty, regardless of opponents or teammates, and regardless of the life and death of others, is as reassuring as ever.

Lu Yuan suddenly said: "We didn't open the space-time channel, so it doesn't count as us actively interfering with the parallel space-time."

Mirandova sat back in his chair, feeling exhausted: "I know, but you guys are too reckless, what if something goes wrong?

Those who know you think you are brave and careful, while those who don’t know you think you are some kind of terrorists, wishing the world would be destroyed every day so that you can dance on your graves, right?”

"Dancing on a grave?" Fang Shaoli laughed. "It should be watching the explosion of the universe side by side."

Du Ruo rolled his eyes and muttered, "This is not funny at all."

Bai Yuefeng nodded in agreement: "It's really not funny. If it really is the end of the world, then we should have exploded earlier than the universe."

Du Ruo raised his hands weakly to cover his face: "So what did this world do wrong? Must it explode?"

Zhong An didn't say anything. He held the communicator and listened to his teammates' thoughts like a wild horse running wildly on the prairie. No one could stop him and he even led a stationmaster astray.

She glanced back at the people on other planets, then calmly withdrew her gaze and said to the stunned crowd, "Don't think about it. Guan Canghai is under the Spacetime Administration. It is an independent spacetime team. It is normal for them to know some unknown secrets."

Fei Lun seemed to have thought of something and looked at Fang Zhixin. Is this normal? There is more information in these words.

Fang Zhixin felt the familiarity of facing the time and space channel with the self in the other world that he was familiar with.

The unreasonable scenes before flashed through Philen's mind, including Fang Zhixin's knowledge of Luo Yixing's secret, his one-word revelation of the existence of Youhai, and even his talent for exploration that he learned from Sote, claiming that he could find the location of Tianquan's headquarters.

These made him involuntarily think of something in the past.

"Many years ago, my father, who loved fantasy, took me to the Time and Space Administration. He said that he was integrating a rare talent with unknown effects, called "All Things..." or something.

What a domineering name, it was very famous at the time and attracted the interest of various forces, but in the end it came to nothing and no one has ever heard of this talent since."

A dark light flashed in Philen's eyes. As far as he knew, Tianquan had always been eyeing this talent and even went to great lengths to obtain the origin of the planet, but ultimately failed. In the end, this useless and mysterious talent was sealed.

No information about it has been circulated in the world anymore.

Florinna turned around and asked, "You mean, the Space Administration gave this talent to her?

That's not right. Blue Star just got rid of the invasion of the Spacetime Demon God not long ago. That talent is the painstaking work of the Spacetime Administration Bureau. Without the origin of the planet, no one can integrate it, and the timing is not right either."

Feilun retracted his gaze and looked at Sote: "You told me before that she told you that her talent is related to time?"

Sote nodded with certainty: "Yes, I can guarantee this. I was wearing a lie detector at the time, and she did not lie."

Gray on the left looked at Soter in surprise. A lie detector? They even arranged this?

Sote was thinking, his handsome face was softened by the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye, and his brows were slightly raised.

He said softly: "Fang Zhixin did not lie, but maybe we were wrong. The same story, told by different people, will also derive different meanings.

But if we blindly pursue the truth she said, we will fall into a vicious circle of thinking, which is putting the cart before the horse.”

Gray sighed: "Let's boldly assume that the Space-Time Administration gave her the Voice of All Things. How it was given to her is not the point, and what role it can play is not important. The point is that we seem to have encountered a big problem.

The Spacetime Demon God gave the power to some people with bad intentions, and we are still kept in the dark. This is not good news."

Solla muttered quietly: "Why not just ask her directly?"

"Yes, why don't you just ask me directly." Fang Zhixin suddenly turned his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his dark eyes revealed a sly smile.

"Can you say it?" Philen thought thoughtfully.

"Yes, it is indeed the voice of all things." Fang Zhixin spread his hands, very frankly.

click-

It seemed like something had broken.

"..."

"........."

The gentle wind blew past a group of dull stone sculptures, showing that this moment was not a static picture.

Facing the crowd who looked as if struck by lightning, Fang Zhixin shrugged. Everyone had guessed most of the truth about this matter, and she also had some understanding of these people. There was no need to continue hiding it, so it would be better to speak out without any bewilderment.

After a few seconds, except for Philen and other people in power, everyone else on the major planets gasped and covered their ears.

Don't listen to this. If you know too much, you will easily become stupid.

Solla blinked for a long while, pointing at Fang Zhixin who was not far away, and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Just... you, you, you... the Voice of All Things! That legendary talent that no one can combine, how... "

A white hand was placed on Solla's shoulder, and Silica said softly, "Don't be impatient, speak slowly."

Hearing the voice and feeling the warm breath beside his ear, Solla transformed on the spot into a cooked shrimp, unable to say anything.

Sote on the side turned his face away, unable to bear to watch.

Florina felt that her mind was restarting. A magical idea floated through Gray's mind: how was the universe born?