The sensation on the Internet gradually subsided. There were no more events and videos to promote, and the three killers disappeared completely. Even the police could not find them. Old news is always replaced by new hot headlines, and Fang Xiu was naturally forgotten like the tears of the times. At the beginning, there were often police and criminal investigations visiting and asking about various situations. Perhaps because the three people were dead and there were no major subsequent cases, Fang Xiu became unattended. This case, which seemed so strange and bizarre that it was unbelievable, but there was no clue or clue, eventually slowly subsided. Fang Xiu took this opportunity to take back the things he had hidden in the suburbs. Of course, the pistol and other things were still hidden, but the clown mask, the hand of giant strength, the blood bottle and Fang Xiu's notebook were all brought back by Fang Xiu. Fang Xiu did not dare to try to test these three extraordinary items easily. After all, these things looked tempting and powerful, but there were also dangers. Fang Xiu carefully stored the mask, the hand of strength and the blood bottle in the closet. Because he secretly took them back in the middle of the night, it was pitch black outside at the moment, and it was quiet outside the window. He finally got his notebook back. He hadn't brought it with him for a while, and Fang Xiu always felt like he had forgotten something. Every time he reached into his pocket and couldn't find it, he remembered that he had hidden it with other things. Fang Xiu opened the palm-sized notebook, which was half used. Fang Xiu turned to the back and crossed out all his speculations about the Deep Diver Killer and his companions behind him, indicating that the matter was over. Then he turned to the last page, which was about Fang Xiu's speculation about his own rebirth ability. "1. The silver clock, I guess it may be related to my ability to be reborn." "2. Rebirth is triggered by death. Every time I die, the silver clock will automatically activate and go back to about fifteen minutes ago." "3. Every time I die, the white space and the silver clock will have black pollution from the bottom, polluting my soul, the white space and the silver clock. I guess it may be the price to pay for death and rebirth, so death and rebirth may not be unlimited. After reaching a certain number of times, I may die directly, or something terrible and horrible will happen." "4. To be supplemented." Fang Xiu immediately wrote on the fourth item: "4. Preliminary determination that the ability comes from the identity of the ruler of time and space." However, when Fang Xiu just wrote the words "ruler of time and space", he immediately saw that the font under his pen suddenly twisted like a worm, and the words on the entire notebook seemed to come alive and squirmed wildly. "What's going on? What happened again?" Although Fang Xiu seemed very calm about this extraordinary event, he was still very cautious. Fang Xiu watched these fonts twisting continuously, and finally all disappeared in the notebook, turning into a blank. Fang Xiu carefully picked up the notebook, opened it, and flipped through the pages. Finally, he found that all the characters were gone. "Gone? Where did the characters go?" Fang Xiu was very confused. He was sure that this notebook of his was a very ordinary notebook. He bought it at a supermarket for more than ten yuan. It was not an extraordinary item. Finally, Fang Xiu turned to the leather cover and suddenly found that a vertical line of words appeared on it. "Time and Space Dominator Management Log!" Fang Xiu opened it again and suddenly found that on the inside of the leather cover, there was a photo of himself. It was exactly his current expression, and there was a hint of shock on it. It was written on it-Name: Fang Xiu Race: Time and Space Dominator Age: 22 Occupation: Time and Space Dominator No. 22856 Address: No. 22856 Time and Space Solar System Third Planet Earth Fang Xiu looked down again and saw the Time and Space Dominator Management Code. Article 1 of the Spacetime Dominator Management Code: As a spacetime dominator, you must maintain the spatial order of your own spacetime, and resolutely crack down on and eliminate any existence that destroys the order and stability of spacetime. Article 2 of the Spacetime Dominator Management Code: As a spacetime dominator, you are not allowed to go to other spacetimes at will and destroy the order and stability of other spacetimes. Article 3 of the Spacetime Dominator Management Code: As a spacetime dominator... Fang Xiu read on and found that this was not over yet. After Fang Xiu finished reading a line, another line popped up below, just like dragging the screen down on a mobile phone. This damn Spacetime Dominator Management Code is long and boring, just like an old woman's foot binding. Fang Xiu looked down and saw that the management code kept switching and dragged to the bottom. "This Spacetime Dominator Management Code was jointly agreed upon by all spacetime dominators at the 412592 Spacetime Management Conference of the Spacetime Dominator Alliance." The expression on Fang Xiu's face at this moment looked like a big embarrassing word. However, Fang Xiu was still shocked at this time. On the first page of the Spacetime Dominator's Management Log, a page of fonts appeared. The fonts looked exactly like Fang Xiu's, as if Fang Xiu had written it himself. "Spacetime Wanted!" "Name: Anderson (Deep Diver)/Blake (Red Devil)/Jim (Fraudulent Clown Devil)" "Charge: Spacetime Smuggling (without the permission of the Spacetime Administration, and without the signature of the Spacetime Dominator in triplicate!)" "Punishment: Eliminated! (Spacetime Dominator No. 22856 has executed)" Fang Xiu read on, and there was a long introduction to the wanted order below. "Bang!" At the end, with a blood-red seal stamped on it, announcing the death of the three people, the wanted order had become invalid. "Does this mean that I have completed this wanted order and accomplished my first mission as the ruler of time and space?" Fang Xiu seemed to understand the meaning of this time and space ruler management log. It was probably to remind himself that there were factors that affected the stability of time and space, and then let him deal with them. Every action to maintain the stability of time and space would be recorded as a log in this time and space ruler management log. However, at this time, the time and space ruler management log automatically opened the second page without wind, and a new wanted order appeared in front of Fang Xiu. Name: Wang Hao Crime: Unlicensed time travel (native of this time and space, from the future, the specific time scale is unknown.) Punishment: Undetermined (it is recommended to erase the memory and expel it back to the original time scale. The target can be captured and executed by the time and space management log.) Fang Xiu looked at the wanted order, a otaku with drooping eyes who looked like he had no brilliance. Lines of text slowly emerged from the bottom, with some information about him and his criminal record. However, the space-time ruler management entry only recorded the coordinates of his time travel. Some more specific information needed Fang Xiu to check and collect personally. Fang Xiu's eyes lit up: "Traveling without a license?" "That's right, we need to take good care of it! Any random otaku can travel back to become a winner in life and destroy the order and stability of this time and space. That's unacceptable." Fang Xiu decided to catch him. As for interrogating him before sending him back, that was also a necessary procedure. "Who won the World Cup this year? The lottery numbers? Major business opportunities and events, stocks and futures are also OK." Fang Xiu felt that he might find an opportunity to make a fortune from this traveler. Although Fang Xiu currently has a little power, Fang Xiu feels that he still cannot do those serious illegal things. Using the information of the traveler to make money legally, isn't that what he wants? And there is no psychological burden at all.