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

"It seems that we can't reach a consensus for a while."

Ming raised his hand, his body suspended in the air, looking down at the pair of black eyes.

The girl's unyielding will echoed in my ears. The most trustworthy person in the world, the one who doesn't like to joke...

"Not enough. Wait until your eyes turn golden, then we can talk again."

Ming's gaze shifted to Fang Shaoli.

A very good warrior, with enough fighting spirit and indomitable will, and is in no way inferior to Fang Zhixin. The powerful seeds cultivated by the young planet have a really bad smell.

"Fang Zhixin, since you said you are the most trustworthy person in the world, then show us how trustworthy you are."

Realizing Ming's intention, Fang Zhixin's eyes widened instantly, his hair stood on end with horror, and he teleported to grab Fang Shaoli.

"elder brother!"

Fang Shaoli opened his mouth, but disappeared without a trace before he could say a word.

Fang Zhixin missed his target and a strong murderous intent rose up from the ground. His eyes were filled with gold and he was in front of Ming in an instant.

Different from his previous probing behavior, at this moment, everything changed with a wave of Ming's hand. He stood indifferently in the void, with a powerful demon god of time and space behind him.

The space-time demon god showed obvious respect and waited quietly for orders.

Ming slowly grabbed Fang Zhixin's knife and said calmly, "I didn't kill them. Instead, I gave them an opportunity. But if you don't take action, these opportunities will become dangerous."

"Asshole! What on earth do you want to do?"

"I said, wait until your eyes turn golden, then we can talk."

With force from his five fingers, the white bone knife shattered into powder. A blanket of white fog spread from behind the man, engulfing everything and cutting off the distance between the two men.

Ming retracted his gaze and turned around: "Let's go back and wait for the result."

He took a step forward and suddenly turned his head. A flash of knife light flashed in his eyes and his blue pupils shrank for a moment.

The slight sound was very obvious in the silent space.

"laugh--"

Below the silver lines at the corner of his eye, a trace of blood appeared.

A hint of blood filled the air. Ming raised his index finger and touched his cheek. Looking at the bright red on his finger, he frowned deeply and shook his hand away in disgust.

"The combat capability is indeed strong, but I hate this color, it's disgusting..."

Leng Ning's voice contained a little bit of appreciation, but more of it was disdain.

The huge demon god of time and space behind him paused, raised his huge hand and touched his head, just like touching one mountain with another.

There is no such thing as simplicity and honesty, only terrifying fear that makes people tremble.

The single blue eye basically takes up the entire face. The body is too large, and with the land attached to it, the original shape is completely invisible. It can be said to be a top-level abstract art.

But if you discard those lingering continents and only leave the main body, and then shrink it infinitely, it will have a single blue eye, no facial features, and simple limbs...

It looks like a simple animal outlined with simple lines. It is not even as delicate as a dog and is quite abstract.

The Spacetime Demon God followed and asked curiously, "Ming, you are so optimistic about these humans. Why do we have to cooperate with humans? I don't understand."

“Because they are cunning and cruel, but they still have hope and trust that only humans can defeat humans.

If we want to change the status quo, we must find a suitable goal. If we don’t make changes, we will be destroyed sooner or later.”

"So you turned them all into Space-Time Demon Gods. What if the one named Fang Zhixin can't recognize them?" The Space-Time Demon God, who was like a follower, asked a soul-searching question.

If we put the souls of those people into the body of the Demon God of Time and Space, what if that person really can't recognize it and chops him with a knife?

Ming paused: "Then it depends on her ability. If she doesn't even have the most basic judgment, then kill her. It will only cause trouble if worthless people know too much."

At this moment, Fang Zhixin watched Fang Shaoli being taken away and was unable to keep him back even after using all his strength to attack. His golden eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

The bone blade that had been in her hand for a long time was completely scrapped, there was no news from other people on the communicator, and even the location disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it, wait for me!"

The most unlucky contestant at the scene, Fang Shaoli, also wanted to curse at this moment.

"I finally found Zhixin, but before I could even say a word, where did you teleport me to?"

Fang Shaoli went crazy. What was going on with that flashy wild man?

He looked up at the blue sky and howled: "Where the hell is this?"

Under the blue sky, Fang Shaoli sat on the green grass. The gentle wind carried the fragrance of the soil and rolled up the grass leaves. It was distant and peaceful...

"It doesn't look right no matter how I look at it. Green water, green mountains, blue sky and grass, these things appear on the other side, which means that I am either under an illusion or dreaming. So how can I get out?"

Fang Shaoli sighed. He was truly speechless. He did not feel as if he had been under an illusion, nor did he feel as if his consciousness was passive.

Ever since he suffered a serious setback last time, he added a subconscious trigger effector to himself. As long as the skills involved the conscious level, this thing will definitely be triggered.

But now, the subconscious trigger effector is staying intact deep in his mind, with no sign of moving.

"So what I saw was real, and there are places like this on the other side?"

He stood up, looked around, and walked around.

"Let's go check out the surrounding situation first."

Fang Shaoli walked to the edge of the clear pool, looked down, and suddenly paused, as if a plaster statue had instantly lost its color.

After a while, a howl that shook the heavens and the earth came out of his mouth, and Fang Shaoli raised his hand and placed it in front of his eyes.

That was not a hand. Dense mountains piled up, covering the original shape. The so-called pool he saw was actually a vast ocean.

He suddenly turned around and crawled to the edge of the pool, and a blue reflection came into his eyes.

The huge body collapsed to the ground in an instant.

Fang Shaoli looked up and saw that the grass under his feet was clearly a forest, and the so-called gentle wind that had just blown was clearly a tornado that was sweeping the trees.

Faced with this situation, Fang Shaoli completely collapsed.

"God damn it, how did I become a demon god of time and space!"

What he didn't know was that hundreds of kilometers away from him, there was an autistic "Time and Space Demon God."

"...Communicator, I don't know where it went at this moment, and I can't locate it. The key is...Time and Space Demon God, I...

I... the demon god of time and space..."

The small electric arc twisted from time to time. Lu Yuan reached out and touched the lightning. It felt tingling and numb, but there was no damage at all.

He looked up at the vast blue sky and suddenly felt extremely lonely, as if he was abandoned by the whole world. If his teammates saw him, they would rush up and kill him.

"Haha... this damn life..."