Rebirth Dominator

Fang Xiu had a dream——

In the dream, he became an existence swimming in the long river of time.

There is a saying that human beings are three-dimensional creatures living in the four-dimensional universe, and every three-dimensional creature is a grain of sand in the long river of time, which can only flow down the river of time dimension, while he is a fish in the river , can swim along, can also swim upstream, and even jump out of the long river of time, he is a high-dimensional creature that has jumped out of the shackles of the time dimension.

Although he can't change the speed of the entire river of time, nor can he turn the river of time back, but he can let himself travel freely in time and jump out of the shackles of time. This feeling is simply amazing.

"I am God!"

Then, then he woke up.

Fang Xiu washed his face, put on his glasses, and looked at himself in the mirror. He was a tall, thin young man in his early twenties, and there was nothing special about him except that his hair was cut short to look more energetic. that's it.

Fang Xiu looked at himself with dripping water on his chin, his eyes full of doubts: "How could you have such a strange dream?"

Fang Xiu's name was once said to be a little unlucky, with a taste of dying until death, but what Fang Xiu didn't expect was that from today onwards, his life would be on the road of never ending until death.

After Fang Xiu finished washing, he looked at the perpetual calendar on the wall. It was exactly 8:23. He rented the first floor, and the bottom floor was the garage. He had to go down a flight of stairs to open the door. Get out of the apartment building and start his busy day and work.

However, Fang Xiu, who had just walked out of the room, did not notice a figure standing up on the stairs, looking at Fang Xiu who was walking out with a pair of indifferent eyes.

He was wearing a black hood, dressed like a delivery man, holding an ax, raised his foot, and jumped onto the window at the corner of the corridor, with a standard posture like a professional diver,

He holds a fire ax in one hand in his right hand. The blade of the ax is large and looks a bit curved. It is said that this is made according to some human body mechanics, and it was taken down by the other party from the middle of the corridor.

He straightened his hands and closed his eyes, as if he was feeling the wind, or as if he was about to fly against the wind, his knees were slightly bent, and his feet were tapping lightly on the window sill below.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

Fang Xiu walked out of the passage and stepped out of the apartment building. The other party jumped down from the sky as if holding a stopwatch. With a huge force, he smashed Fang Xiu's head with an axe.

That method was quite cruel, the ax pierced the skull and embedded it, and Fang Xiu fell to his knees before he had time to react.

The murderer pulled out the axe, and immediately the brains and blood spattered out. When Fang Xiu's body fell to the ground, he didn't know whether it was because he was not completely dead or because of nervous convulsions. Like a dying lobster, it looks terrifying.

"What's going on? I'm dead?" Fang Xiu's face was pressed against the concrete floor, his pupils were full of surprise and fear, everything he saw turned into hazy, and finally fell into darkness.

"Tick tock!"

This sound was like a drop of water falling into the world, breaking all space and order, and setting off endless waves. From the long river of time and space, an invisible illusory hand grabbed Fang Xiu's consciousness and soul.

Without vision, this is looking at the world from a strange and mysterious perspective. The whole world, tall buildings, the earth, everything is reduced to grids and lines.

Then the grids and lines continued to blur, everything receded crazily, turned into afterimages, lines merged and disappeared, and the whole world became pure white.

Fang Xiu saw a silver pocket watch hanging down from the sky. The silver clock is exquisite and gorgeous, full of classical and graceful style, but it is huge and occupies the entire field of vision. Fang Xiu, who is too big, can't even see it as a whole. Fang Xiu In front of it, the insignificant thing is like a grain of sand, floating in front of it, only Fang Xiu and this huge clock are left in the whole white world.

The clock is so exquisite that it is unimaginable. On the watch case, all the tools that can be used to measure time are constantly emerging and disappearing, such as gui watches, sundials, leak carvings, incense seals, sand clocks, oil lamp clocks, candle clocks, etc., Fang Xiu has seen All the timekeeping tools that you have, those you have never seen, those you know and those you don’t know, can be seen on it.

The exposed corner of the interior can be seen to be composed of countless small densely packed gears, and countless special symbols are engraved on them.

"Tick tock!"

When Fang Xiu stared at it, the second hand of the clock finally started to turn, and the stationary gears followed it like a chain reaction.

"Tick tock! Tick tock! Tick tock!" The second hand of the hollow print turned faster and faster, almost like an afterimage, driving the minute hand to rotate violently.

"Ding dong!"

Finally, like an alarm bell ringing, it means that the time has come.

At this moment, Fang Xiu opened his eyes and woke up again.

Fang Xiu looked at himself in the mirror, holding a washing cup in one hand and a toothbrush in the other, suddenly shook, and the toothbrush and cup fell to the ground at the same time.

"What the hell?"

Fang Xiu raised his head dully and looked at the perpetual calendar. The time on it was - 8:11.

Although he didn't understand the situation, Fang Xiu's intuition and everything he saw told him that he should have returned to more than ten minutes ago, and at this moment, outside the apartment building, there was a guy who was watching and preparing to kill him.

The pain from the ax piercing his head and the despair of facing death are still deeply engraved in Fang Xiu's mind. Fang Xiu doesn't know why the other party wants to kill him, but Fang Xiu knows that he will never just do it like this Forget it, let the other party have a taste of his feelings.

"That guy should have jumped from the window at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and he must still be squatting there now!"

"This is a premeditated, planned murder!"

Fang Xiu rushed into the kitchen furiously, picked up a fruit knife, and decided to go upstairs to kill that bastard. He just attacked him sneakily. This time, it's time for him to go up and give him warmth and surprises.

Fang Xiu was very angry, but he wasn't a reckless person, but he didn't believe it. He knew the opponent's position and actions, so he wouldn't be able to defeat him in a sneak attack? This is simply an insult to his strength. He has never been subdued in fights since he was a child.

He cautiously opened the door, tiptoed up the stairs, walked slowly up the stairs leaning on the handrail, and then raised his head to secretly observe where the other party was and what the other party was doing.

However, when Fang Xiu just saw the other party, the murderer had already found Fang Xiu's trace, and had already sat down and prepared.

He finally saw what his murderer looked like. It was a man with a black hat on his head and a red delivery uniform. When Fang Xiu saw him, the other party had already rushed down.

The speed was unbelievably fast, and his footsteps were like flying. He didn't rush down from the stairs, but stepped down sideways on the wall. His footsteps seemed to be attached to the wall, ignoring gravity.

Speed, afterimage, as fast as lightning!

Raise your hand, turn your body, swing your axe, and join forces!

The sharp ax flickered coldly. Before Fang Xiu could react, the opponent's ax blade had already slashed across Fang Xiu's neck. It was so powerful that it directly cut open the flesh and cut off the cervical spine.

Fang Xiu's entire head was chopped off. His head turned several times in the sky, and hit the ground like a rotten ball. The blood spattered from his neck stained the entire stairway red.

The all-round crushing of speed, strength, skill, and consciousness, and the enigmatic and coquettish moves let Fang Xiu know that his failure and death were not just due to a sneak attack, this time they just passed him face to face.

He was killed by his ability, so it cannot be said that he gave away his head.

"Tick tock!"

The exact same scene reappeared, consciousness and soul exited, the world blurred into a completely white world, and a huge silver clock hung down.

However, this time, for some unknown reason, the bottom of the all-white world was infested with a layer of black, and even the silver clock became darker, and with the ringing of the bell, it was announced that it was over.

Still in front of that mirror!

Still holding a water glass and toothbrush!

Fang Xiu calmly threw the water glass and toothbrush on the floor, returned to the sofa in the living room, lit a cigarette sadly, took a deep breath, and spat it out.

Clouds and mist linger, and there is a ray of sadness in his eyes that cannot be erased, and his sense of decadence is comparable to Brother Sharp.

Then! He picked up the phone!

"Hello! Police?"