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

If it was really an unskilled intruder, he would be discovered the moment he entered the room.

After the surveillance video became blurred, the space twisted and time froze, and Ming stepped out from the darkness.

"How was it, did you see the person you wanted to see?"

"I saw it." Fang Zhixin took off his hat, twisted his neck and sighed.

"It's more troublesome than I thought. Among the fifteen people, eight are from Tianquan. They vote to make the decision, and the final say is entirely in Tianquan's hands."

"And that Gongsui represents the Interstellar Consortium, which means that more than half of the economic lifeline of the interstellar is in their hands. This is simply terrible."

The wages of avarice is death.

Tianquan’s foundation is too vast. To defeat them is no less difficult than destroying an entire interstellar system and overthrowing this era.

"It's too difficult." Zhong An pressed his temple. "Under the corrosion of sugar-coated bullets, I can't imagine the interstellar unity."

"Without an external enemy threatening life, driven by profit, people will do whatever everyone wants."

Fang Shaoli frowned, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He reviewed what had happened in the past and thought about the difficulties he was facing now.

After a moment's silence, he said, "Tianquan's behavior is very similar to that of the Spacetime Demon God that invaded Blue Star. No, it's that Spacetime Demon God that is very similar to Tianquan."

He looked at them and reminded them, "Do you remember when we went to the parallel time and space and learned the truth? Back then, the Space Demon God divided his power and used human nature to destroy the timeline."

"It's very similar to the current situation."

He distributed his power of time travel to everyone, and everyone wanted to change their own destiny, but the result was the collapse of the timeline, the shattering of the blue planet, and the end of the world.

Because of the easy benefits, they destroyed their own homes with their own hands.

Bai Yuefeng suddenly raised his head: "You mean, Gong Sui is taking advantage of this human nature of pursuing his own interests to realize his ambitions step by step?"

Lu Yuan suddenly thought of something: "Star League... Ticket incident, do you remember it? It was exactly the same."

Using a small admission ticket, one arouses people's deep desire for power and money. When one uses that admission ticket to exercise power and gain benefits, one loses the opportunity to change one's own destiny.

Du Ruo's scalp tingled: "Damn it, using simple interests to arouse human nature, and then unknowingly giving up the most important thing.

They will tell you that if you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will.

This gives more people reasons to accept benefits, but also blinds their eyes to the truth.

They are confused all day long and don't know the meaning of their lives. They can't figure out what they can do in the future. In the end, they may even speak for them.

Because I am a vested interest and an accomplice."

The few people were terrified when they thought about it carefully. They had been trapped in a vicious circle, a vicious circle that no living being could escape.

People's hearts are driven by interests. It seems that they have obtained a lot and earned a lot, but their mouths are blocked and their souls are taken away.

Fang Zhixin covered his eyes and said in a heavy tone: "I seem to know why you lost your dream."

"I had all kinds of dreams when I was little, but when I grew up, I was unhappy with everything I did. I felt as depressed as a walking corpse."

We all live in a vicious circle, a woven vicious circle, surrounded by the temptation of information about interests.

Use the success of your peers to hit you, use hopeful words to seduce you, use the success of others to inspire you, and then you will work hard to become an excellent person in the eyes of others.

But when you try to be someone else, you have given up self-judgment and handed the power to judge yourself into the hands of others.

Such people will never find their goal.

The space-time demon god spreads his power to allow ordinary people to travel through time and space. The interstellar league ticket incident, coupled with the emergence of an interstellar consortium monopolizing resources, attempts to control the parallel world.

The essence is the same, all of which use sugar-coated bullets to blind the view and even divide the opponent.

As long as the interstellar people cannot unite, they can eliminate all unfavorable factors.

"It's so scary, so scary!"

Fang Zhixin rolled over on the sofa, his jet-black hair a mess like a chicken coop, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

Then the more I thought about it, the angrier I got, with a feeling of depression in my chest that I had nowhere to vent.

"Fuck him. The more I think about it, the angrier I get. The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I feel. I really thought that there was no such thing as a stubborn person. I really thought that no one would speak up, right?"

Fang Zhixin jumped up from the sofa: "Take a step back and you will have breast hyperplasia, endure for a while and you will have ovarian cysts, curse and you will have a broad sky, beat him and you will have a long life, screw him!"

"What's the point of planning? What's the point of thinking twice before acting? I've reflected on myself. I'm awesome. I'm great. I'm awesome!"

Fang Zhixin walked out the door angrily, and grabbed the silent Ming along the way.

"Open the door and cover us as we plant the bomb. Today I am challenging the authority of the Interstellar Alliance!

If he has the guts, he can find evidence to kill me. If not, just keep it to yourself!"

The others were also very angry. The conspiracy was linked to each other and might even bring disaster to their family. It was hidden so deeply and played so big.

Do you really think that everyone in the world is a fool? Do you really think that the people below you are made of mud and won’t get angry?

Several people rolled up their sleeves and got to work.

Du Ruo gritted his teeth and said, "Let's show them our specialty today!"

"Blow up, must blow up." Guan Canghai's last bit of rationality has lost control, and Zhong An's eyes are full of anger.

The six people left the room with a grin on their faces, without anyone noticing.

Ming covered up their movements and protected several people as they went to the top of the tower.

“The level of confidentiality inside this tower is too high. It’s either fingerprints or irises, with layers of encryption. Even if you use the Voice of All Things to hack in, it will take time.

The materials used in the interior construction may not be able to be blown up for a while. To be more precise, we can’t hit them in the face, so…”

Fang Zhixin looked at the big characters and sneered, "Just blow up those characters, and then use indelible paint to write two words: Tianquan!"

Hearing this, Ming paused, and when she glanced at Fang Zhixin with doubt, she realized that her eyes were already filled with gilded color.

Full of anger and madness.

The same was true for Du Ruo and the others. The biting wind blew their hair down. They had grim smiles on their faces and madness in their eyes.

Fang Zhixin waved his hands, and countless cubes wrapped around the storage ring fell onto the six big words "Interstellar Alliance Headquarters".

She even jumped up and used the space blade to destroy part of the structure to ensure that the big words would be blown away.

Du Ruo and Zhong An each held a paint bucket and wrote the word "tian" on it.

The road below is long, Bai Yuefeng and Fang Shaoli write the word "Quan".

In less than half a minute, several people had completed their respective tasks.

Waiting to explode.