The page about the wanted order for unlicensed travelers in the Time and Space Dominator's Log has been stamped with a blood-red seal. The moment the red seal was stamped on the photo of 30-year-old Wang Hao, it turned black and white, and the status below was changed to "Deleted", which indicated that like the three alien monster killers, it was completely destroyed and turned into a file in the log to be collected. The future Wang Hao probably knew his own ending long ago. Before he traveled through time, he had made all kinds of preparations and plans. He must also know that when he reset his fate, his future self was destined to be reset as well. However, Fang Xiu felt that he must have obtained the permission of his future self to come to this era, otherwise he would not have been able to travel to this era. "So the future me is also very dissatisfied with my life? I am also full of regret and regret for my past and previous choices? Is he trying to tell me something secretly in this way?" When Fang Xiu left the Chinese Medicine Hospital, he felt a little complicated and stood at the door smoking for a long time. He suddenly felt that his identity as the ruler of time and space was terrifying. A person who could modify fate and the long river of time at will, is such an existence still a human? Even the gods in the legend cannot have such terrifying power. Fang Xiu had never thought about his identity before. In his opinion, he was just an ordinary person who accidentally gained some special abilities and encountered some strange things. He was not a high god, and he did not have any sense of mission to control time and space and guide the world to save it. Even coming to arrest Wang Hao was just hoping to get some advanced information about the future from him and make a fortune. He just wanted to make a lot of money, be happy all day, do whatever he wanted, and buy whatever he wanted. As for the ruler of time and space, he just felt that it sounded very grand and had no real meaning. "Don't think about it. Just live your life as you should. The ruler of time and space also has to eat and live." Fang Xiu finished smoking the last cigarette, stood up, and walked towards home. "Tsk, what a big loss, I didn't get anything, and I got a mouthful of dog food." At this time, Lin Shu, a police officer who had just walked out of the hospital, was holding a thermos bucket and looking at Fang Xiu's back in confusion. "Why is he here too?" —————————————- The next morning, there was a knock on the door of Fang Xiu's house. Fang Xiu had resigned and did not go to work, so he got up very late these days. He was still sleepy when he opened the door. He was wearing a pair of blue striped plaid casual shorts and a black T-shirt. The words "I want to cultivate immortality" were written on the front of his body and "Infinite power" was written behind him. Fang Xiu immediately saw a man and a woman carrying briefcases who found Fang Xiu. The two looked bright and beautiful, wearing glasses, and their hair was meticulously combed. They looked like typical elites. They showed professional smiles, just like the standard smiles of flight attendants, and seemed to be respectful: "Hello, is this Mr. Fang Xiufang?" Fang Xiu scratched his hair lazily, nodded, and said without any politeness: "Yes, it's me, what do you want to talk to me about?" "We are Zhou Hongshen from Tiancheng Law Firm. Because your cousin Wang Hao unfortunately passed away due to a terminal illness, he entrusted us to handle the estate affairs two days ago." The man looked to be in his thirties and was very well maintained. When he said this, his face seemed to be very sad, although Fang Xiu didn't know what he was sad about. "Wang Hao? Cousin?" Fang Xiu was suddenly stunned. When did this guy become his cousin? He and he were not related at all. "Can we go in and talk?" said the lawyer Zhou Hongshen. Fang Xiu had already realized that this might be something Wang Hao did before he disappeared. Although he didn't know how Wang Hao did it, it was easy for a person from the future, especially a future hacker, to find some unknown black assets through the Internet and transfer these unknown assets whose original owners might be dead or disappeared to their new registered identities through the Internet. Fang Xiu didn't feel surprised. "Okay, come in! What's going on? Wang Hao passed away?" Fang Xiu opened the door and welcomed the two into the living room. The three of them sat down on the sofa. Lawyer Zhou Hongshen took out a thick stack of documents: "Hello, Mr. Fang Xiu, this time we are mainly here to help you handle the inheritance and handover of the estate, because your cousin Wang Hao has entrusted us to transfer all the assets under his name to your name." Fang Xiu nodded: "Okay, go on." Zhou Hongshen lined up the documents and photos on the coffee table in front of Fang Xiu: "The main assets under your cousin Wang Hao's name are a mansion on Xinhe Road in Haigang District, the property rights of the entire 17th floor of Hongxuan Building in Haigang District, and the famous paintings and antiques in his mansion, all of which will be inherited by you." It was okay when Zhou Hongshen said this, but Fang Xiu could see the uniformed female assistant next to him, her eyes flickering, and he could almost feel the flames of jealousy burning. This kind of good thing that fell from the sky was just like buying a lottery ticket, but Fang Xiu knew that this was not luck, but something that Wang Hao had arranged long ago. Although he didn't know why Wang Hao did this, perhaps he was thanking himself in this way. Fang Xiu didn't know how much the assets Zhou Hongshen was talking about were worth, but Fang Xiu knew that the Haigang District was the most prosperous district in Weigang City, where every inch of land was worth a lot of money, and Hongxuan Building was also a landmark building in the Haigang District. Fang Xiu, who had just been a time ruler for a few days, had not yet reached the point of regarding money as dirt, but at this moment he could almost feel money raining down before his eyes. Fang Xiu swallowed his saliva: "How much is it worth?" Zhou Hongshen politely took out a document: "We have made a rough assessment, but it may not be completely accurate. The total value of the assets left by Mr. Wang Hao is about 1.36 billion RMB. However, since most of them are fixed assets, the actual price may be very different if they are sold." Fang Xiu was very excited at this moment, but he still nodded calmly and looked up at the other party: "Then what do I need to do?" Lawyer Zhou Hongshen immediately said: "You need to sign a series of documents, and then accompany us to various departments in the next few days, because some procedures require you to be present in person." After a series of conversations, Lawyer Zhou Hongshen left with his assistant. Fang Xiu closed the door. He was still drowsy just now, but at this moment he felt completely awake. When the door was closed, Fang Xiu fell on the sofa all of a sudden, wearing striped plaid pants and a black T-shirt, and stomped wildly on the sofa. "Oh my god! Oh my god! What the hell is this?" "I'm going to be rich." "What kind of football are you betting on? What kind of lottery tickets are you buying? What kind of stock futures are you looking at? What kind of bicycles are you buying!" Fang Xiu turned over and sat up, but he couldn't hide his excitement and enthusiasm. Fang Xiu sat on this end of the sofa and coughed twice: "Ahem! One billion how many millions?" Then he immediately sat on the other end of the sofa. He usually had a bad memory and had to rely on a rough pen to write down important events. But this time he remembered it very clearly, and he was very excited and shouted in a loud voice: "One billion and thirty-six million!"