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

Chapter 387 Enter

"There are still ten minutes until the shift change. It's finally time to get off work."

"Ten minutes left."

Fang Zhixin conveyed it simultaneously, the golden color spread and covered the entire pupil, looking majestic and mysterious.

The golden eyes turned and looked at Ming, whose presence was almost invisible in the corner: "The time barrier will be left to you later."

Ming nodded: "Okay."

Only then did Philen and the others notice Ming's existence. They were shocked and also noticed the words just spoken.

"You can solve the time barrier? Who are you and why didn't we notice your presence?"

Before Ming No. 2 could speak, several business cards suddenly appeared at Ming's fingertips. He moved his fingers slightly, and several business cards flew towards Philen and others at a high speed.

Philen reached out and grabbed the business card, then took a closer look and realized he might as well not have looked at it.

The positive side is the demon god of time and space, and the negative side is hello, human beings...

What the hell?

Before the sense of absurdity could arise in their hearts, a force of time and space took them into a fantasy world.

A huge amount of information flooded into my mind, just like being forced to drink some knowledge, forcing me to understand obscure mathematical formulas. The dense arrangement of numbers and letters gave me a splitting headache.

It felt as if someone was prying my head open with an awl, and my temples were aching like needles.

A few minutes later, several people pressed their aching temples and glanced at the man with mysterious patterns all over his body.

This person called Ming is actually the demon god of time and space? !

Sote said coldly: "You block your own existence, are you observing humans? And you imitate humans to do such ridiculous things..."

“It was not intentional blocking.”

Ming interrupted Sote and said, "It's not that I intentionally blocked myself off, but time is like this. If you don't pay attention to it, you won't notice its existence."

"I have always been by your side, but you didn't notice me. As for the business card..."

Ming glanced at the few people who were looking up at the ceiling, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Thanks to the sincere suggestions of a few people, I have this business card. I am very satisfied with it. As for whether you are satisfied or not, it is not within my scope of feeling."

Soter frowned. Why did this sentence give him a strange feeling of déjà vu? It seemed like he had heard it somewhere before.

While he was thinking, Fang Zhixin and others who turned their heads away came into his sight, and he finally understood where this familiarity came from.

"Some people... heh."

Gray and the others followed Soter's gaze, and the corners of their mouths twitched unconsciously. As expected.

Fang Zhixin, who was being stared at, touched his cheek and moved his ears slightly.

Xiao An: "Get ready, Zhixin, fifteen seconds left."

"Understood. There are still fifteen seconds. It looks like Reiner won't be able to make it in time. Everyone else get ready." Fang Zhixin said.

Fifteen seconds was enough time for Fang Zhixin No. 2 to mark the target and teleport with everyone.

There was no other noise at this moment, and everyone was counting down silently in their hearts.

The underground guards were also counting down the time, waiting for the arrival of their colleagues to take over in the silent space.

"Click...click...click...ding-ling-ling..."

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. As the bell rang, a lazy person walked out from the corner, yawning and dragging his tired steps.

The moment the yawning man raised his hand, ripples appeared on the time barrier, like a leaf passing through the water, leaving only ripples.

The guard suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he was stared at by a ghost. He rubbed his arms and looked around.

"It's an illusion..."

"Let me take a look." The person who took over swiped his control terminal and breathed a sigh of relief: "No abnormality is shown. You are just being overly sensitive."

"Fuck you, I'm going back to sleep, you just watch here."

"Row."

The two men handed over their work with a tired feeling after work, but they didn't know that the person they needed to be most guarded against had already entered quietly.

Inside the void space, Philen and the others were fidgeting. The last time they entered this space was when they were beaten into a pulp by Fang Zhixin No. 2. It still hurt to think about it.

Fang Zhixin was fiddling with the dimensional blade to find the direction, and he stuck his head out from the wall to observe, as if he had grown a head on the wall.

If anyone was lucky enough to see it, it would be a rather terrifying scene.

She retracted her head and said, "Go down three floors, to the innermost room of the left passage. That is the core of the resurrection base."

"Its essence is actually the soul of a gifted person. The person who originally possessed the gift of resurrection was melted into a sphere by a gifted person named Shan Ke, and turned into a tool that permanently provides abilities."

"I've never heard of this kind of talent." Florina frowned. After realizing how terrifying this talent was, she had to admit that some things were beyond their control.

"The resurrection base... shouldn't be able to provide unlimited resurrection. Everything has a price. What is the price of resurrection?" Gray asked.

No one answered Gray's question. No one present was stupid and they quickly thought of the answer. The price of equal life is life, which is an indisputable truth.

When one person is resurrected, countless innocent lives are saved.

Fang Zhixin No. 2 led everyone directly to the resurrection core.

Metal chains several meters thick blocked the storage tank. In the silent space, one seemed to hear a faint beating sound from inside. It was the last afterglow of life and the instinctive desire for life.

The souls trapped here exist numbly, in pain that cannot end on their own, and in a state of collapse that cannot sense the passage of time.

What caught everyone's eyes was such a hollow object with thousands of holes, and its exterior was filled with layers of special metal bodies, which were objects carrying the power of time and space.

If an ordinary person with talent came here, even if he had extraordinary strength, he would not be able to break through the layers of defense.

But unfortunately, the one who came here was Guan Canghai who was well prepared.

"Ming, destroy these metal bodies!"

Fang Zhixin had no pleasure in watching other people suffer. A sharp blade burst out from his hand and he attacked with all his strength. The thick chain broke with a sound.

Ming, who attacked at the same time, absorbed the power of time and space from the metal body. The sharp blade chopped down fiercely, like cutting tofu, and passed through the sphere emitting a faint light without any hindrance.

The numb ball stopped beating, as if the person immersed in hell finally saw the sunlight and rushed towards the long-awaited relief without hesitation.

A faint blue light floated out from the sphere, and the entire base suddenly roared. Scarlet alarms sounded one after another, and the battle began unexpectedly.

As the ball of light shattered, Fang Zhixin No. 2 chopped it with his knife, and the warehouse broke into two with a bang. At the same time, the closed room where everyone was located also broke into two.

A sharp tearing sound was heard, and in the calm gaze of the crowd, the entire room opened up like a box that had been split open, and what came into view was a crowd of people rushing towards them at high speed on the broken ruins in the distance.

And the knife marks that cut through five floors and turned the underground into rubble and ruins.