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

Shanke raised her hands towards Dongqing, wanting to turn her into a spherical state, but her hands were nailed to the wall by invisible space blades in the next second.

A painful and unpleasant wail came out of Shanke's mouth. She looked at her hands, and the bright red blood flowed into her eyes, a glaring red.

Holly suddenly turned around.

Fang Zhixin, who was in the distance, raised his golden eyes, which were full of anger.

"I heard..."

I heard the sharp wails of the trapped souls, and the sound that pierced my eardrums has never stopped since I entered here.

It was like countless hands struggling in the mud, screaming and roaring.

"Kill me... Kill her, those hands..."

The fragmented information pieced together a shocking truth: the so-called resurrection factory simply turned a person with the gift of resurrection into a sphere that could be manipulated by anyone through Shan Ke's hands.

These small rooms are nutrients, supplying energy to the body to maintain activity.

To put it bluntly, if the sphere is not allowed to die, people with rare talents will become controlled machines, and people with common talents will be turned into nutrients.

This is a hell where humanity is destroyed.

"The thing in your storage ring must be the soul of the one who resurrected the gifted and the one who changed cognition. You transformed the soul into a machine. What do you think of people as?"

Fang Zhixin questioned coldly. The painful wails filling her ears were something she could not ignore.

Zhong An, who was closest to Fang Zhixin, noticed something was wrong with her and quickly walked to her side. As expected, he felt Fang Zhixin's body trembling slightly due to the huge emotions.

"Lean on me, don't force yourself."

Everyone else also consciously focused in Fang Zhixin's direction.

Dongqing hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take the storage ring from Shanke's hand.

Shan Ke laughed, her hoarse voice was like an old bellows, just waiting for the wind to ignite the fire inside.

But there are always people who can't stand this lingering bellows, and they chop it with knives, as if to say, what era is it now, induction cookers and spiritual power pots have already become popular among the public.

Old items should stay in museums and be sealed in history.

Then the bright knife light pierced into the pupils of Dongqing and Shanke. Fang Zhixin didn't care about all those messy things. He flew into the air. When his five fingers were clenched, the sharp space condensed into a blade.

Fang Shaoli and Lu Yuan turned their backs to the others, and their hands used lightning and fire to burn through and destroy the twisted creatures that were rushing towards them.

Zhong An decisively covered the gravity to suppress Shan Ke and Dong Qing. Du Ruo held on to a few people at all times, and Bai Yuefeng controlled the situation from the outside.

Looking at the cooperation of Canghai, the tacit understanding remains the same.

The space that was dead silent a few minutes ago now suffered a devastating blow, just like a dense spider web encountering a fierce fire, which burned and collapsed and disappeared.

Welcome death, welcome liberation.

The knife light that was invisible to the naked eye cut off Shan Ke's fingers, and the storage ring, covered with sticky blood, rolled to Fang Zhixin's feet.

Under the bloodshot eyes of Shan Ke and Dong Qing, a foot fell mercilessly and crushed the storage ring.

Crisp and neat.

Shan Ke kicked the stunned Dong Qing, looked up at Fang Zhixin, her tone was indescribably complicated, and a trace of fear flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"You knew there was a soul inside, yet you showed no mercy at all."

"so what!"

The golden eyes were lowered, as if carrying a heavy pressure, making the two people feel breathless.

Under the gaze of those eyes that could see through people's hearts, Shan Ke seemed to feel the soul in her body trembling.

"You expect me to show mercy. Do you really think I am the Virgin Mary, who has time to listen to your sins, touch your dog's head and show forgiveness?"

Fang Zhixin looked down at the debris under his feet and frowned.

"Only part of it?"

Xiaokong: "Zhi Xin, what she has in her hand is just bait, to lure people to touch her hand. In fact, the real storage ring is near her heart in her chest. The soul of the resurrected person has been transferred away long ago, and what is left is just a cover.

What's important is the soul that has lost its joy. If his talent is taken away, we will have countless troubles in the future and it will be impossible to guard against them.

Moreover, this person named Shan Ke has a chip implanted in his right eye, and is broadcasting your situation in real time. Just as you expected, this place is a trap that invites you into a trap."

"Tsk, can't you just die quickly and cleanly?" Fang Zhixin whispered irritably, then raised his hand and pressed down.

Thousands of spatial blades attacked Dongqing and Shanke like mirrors falling from the sky.

As luck would have it, a space blade pierced Shan Ke's right eye at a tricky angle.

Fang Zhixin then turned around and said to his teammates: "Zhong An, this base is going to be destroyed on the spot. There should be some things in the middle room that have not been evacuated in time. Go and see if there is any evidence."

"Brother, you and Bai Yuefeng go open the exit. If you can't open it, come back and we will cut it off directly."

"Leave these two to me. Lu Yuan and Du Ruo continue to kill them. There is nothing that can be called a human being here. All they want is death."

Several people nodded, and Du Ruo slashed the messy things that came over with a sword, dodged the mucus that was thrown at him, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

"Lu Yuan, increase the firepower and blow them all into dust!"

"no problem!"

With the blessing, the thunder roared like a dragon, raging throughout the space.

Dong Qing stared at the fragments in a daze. Did Shile die? Just like that?

Worthless...

Four words suddenly echoed in her ears. She looked up at the standing girl. Her black hair obscured her vision, and in her empty hand was holding an invisible knife.

Incredibly sharp.

As footsteps approached, Shan Ke showed a strange smile, and one second before the space cut came, she offered her neck to be killed and whispered.

"We'll see you again."

The majestic force of space was compressed into a thin blade, which slashed across Shan Ke's neck.

At the moment the head flew up, Shanke's confident smile froze on her face, and her final gaze was focused on the hand that pierced her heart.

How could she know...

Fang Zhixin pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. Knowing that this thing would be resurrected, saying one more word or staying for one more second would be disrespectful to his own life.

She clenched her five fingers tightly, ready to destroy the storage ring.

Holly rushed over when he saw this, but missed.

"Give it back to me!" She stared at the storage ring, "Give it back to me..."

"He has never been trusted. No one taught him how to use his talent. His parents only use him. Even if they go to hell, at least... can I take him with me?"

Glancing at Dong Qing, Fang Zhixin rubbed his brows and said, "I say, how do you think you ended up in prison?"

Holly looked up blankly.

"It is forbidden to abuse talents in public places. This law clearly defines the scope of abuse, which includes causing harm to others, affecting others' normal lives, damaging others' property, etc."