My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

Ninety percent of the Time Bureau's employees, including Dr. Kronos, have never met the current Director of the Time Bureau.

Not only was this bureau chief suddenly appointed, but she was also missing for longer than she had been in office.

Dr. Kronos learned from the Time Council that the director wanted to change the operating rules of the Time Administration.

She completely failed to consider that this infringed upon the interests of many people, and even the Time Committee could not tolerate it.

One day, the young bureau chief disappeared.

No one knows where she went, nor does anyone know whether she is dead or alive.

However, the core mechanisms of the Time Tower were already established when the first director created the Time Administration Bureau.

The Time Management Bureau will not cease to function simply because the position of director is vacant.

The disappearance of the current director is a welcome development for the Time Committee and other senior officials.

A long time has passed, and no one expected to see the long-lost Director of the Time Management Bureau at such a critical moment of life and death.

Ye Wanlan, Si Fuqing, Ying Zijin, and Jun Muqian all slowly raised their heads and looked at the largest screen in front of the Time Tower.

The bureau chief was unexpectedly young, and indeed had an exceptionally handsome face.

The screen magnified her beauty, yet revealed no flaws.

Si Fuqing's eyes lit up: "Sister, what a beauty!"

Ye Wanlan nodded: "Mm."

“Yes, she’s a beauty,” Jun Muqian said. “But we can’t be soft-hearted just because she’s a beauty.”

“No—” Ying Zijing said calmly, “She’s here to help us.”

Jun Muqian was taken aback: "Your friend?"

Ying Zijing shook her head: "I don't know him."

Jun Muqian then looked at Si Fuqing: "Qingqing's?"

"Impossible!" Si Fuqing clenched her fist. "I have a list of beauties in my mind. If I've seen her, how could I not remember her?"

Ye Wanlan smiled and said, "I don't know him either."

"Then—" Jun Muqian was very puzzled, "Why would she come to help us? Isn't she the leader here?"

"President, she...she..." The old man's gaze was fixed on the screen. "How could she...how could she..."

Yes.

They almost forgot one thing.

Even if the bureau chief is missing, her authority still exists.

"What do you want to do?!" the guild leader roared. "Why are you trying to stop the Time Tower from escaping? Do you want the entire Time Administration Bureau to collapse?!"

On the screen, the girl looked at her calmly: "The Time Administration cannot collapse. Once it collapses, the entire universe will cease to exist."

The president was even angrier. His eyes were bloodshot and his gaze was almost bloodshot: "Then what are you doing? Can't you see that we've been driven to the brink of despair? We have no other choice but to destroy ourselves to escape!"

If they don't escape, they'll be torn to shreds by the enraged Space Guardians!

“I said the Time Management Bureau must stay here,” the girl said casually. “But if you die, you die. It doesn’t matter, does it? That’s what you always say.”

The people in the small world are not important; if they die, they die, and it has no impact.

—A swarm of ants, presuming to defy the gods, overestimating their own strength!
The Time Management Bureau can destroy countless worlds with a wave of its hand, but it doesn't matter if they are destroyed; they can just rebuild them.

"You—!" the president exclaimed in disbelief. "You traitor! You betrayed the Time Management Bureau!"

"Traitor?" The girl smiled. "I'm the chief. Whoever I say is the traitor is the traitor."

She didn't use a particularly harsh tone, yet it sent chills down the president's spine.

【warn!warn! 】

The self-destruct escape procedure has been cancelled and cannot be attempted again!

"Thump!" The chairman slumped into his chair, his teeth chattering: "This won't do you any good. Do you think you can get away with it just because we're dead?"

The girl simply looked at him indifferently.

It wasn't a condescending gaze, but it still made the chairman feel an unprecedented sense of pressure and intimidation.

It's hard to imagine that a bureau chief who was suddenly parachuted in would have such courage; he's even more powerful than an old guy who's lived for millions of years.

"Your disappearance wasn't my doing!" the chairman's voice was forced out through clenched teeth. "And it wasn't our Time Committee's doing either!"

The girl didn't look at him. She tilted her head slightly and looked at the eight members of the Space Guard. She smiled and said, "Please forgive me for not being able to receive you all from afar, but I will clear the way for you."

She gazed into the distance and uttered only two words: "Cancel."

"Boom!"

"Kacha kacha——"

The roar of the machines and the turning of the wheel mingled together.

All defense procedures were forcibly revoked by this young director of the Time Management Bureau!
The girl's smile deepened: "There might be a chance... but there probably won't be. Goodbye, everyone."

From this moment forward, your path ahead will be unobstructed and radiant.

The people on the screen disappeared, and the time tower could no longer be escaped.

"Wait!" Jun Muqian blurted out, "We don't even know your name yet!"

The bureau chief appeared suddenly, but left without a trace.

But she did indeed help them a lot.

If the Time Tower takes the high-ranking officials of the Time Administration and escapes into the void, they can still find it, but it will take longer.

"Forget it, let's deal with those scum first." Jun Muqian turned her head and looked at the chairman of the Time Committee. "Alan, your revenge is in your hands."

With a light touch of her toes, Ye Wanlan soared to the top of the Time Tower.

She raised her hand, and with a loud "bang," she removed the glass that even a laser couldn't break.

"Everyone—" Ye Wanlan looked down at the president and the others who had lost all will to resist, "The road to the underworld is long, let's go down together and keep each other company."

She paused for a moment, then smiled again: "I forgot, you don't have a reincarnation system here, so farewell."

The culprits vanished completely into the universe, their souls scattered and gone.

Ye Wanlan's hand trembled, and her eyes slowly closed.

At this moment, her revenge was finally complete.

All the Time Management Bureau's lackeys have been purged.

Si Fuqing typed a few times on the keyboard: "Strange, I can't track the director's signal."

“Because that’s not a physical entity, it’s an illusion, something left in advance.” Ying Zijing’s eyes narrowed. “She herself isn’t here.”

Ye Wanlan's brows furrowed slightly: "So, is she alive or dead?"

After a three-second pause, Ying Zijing finally spoke: "I can't see it."

The moment she uttered those four words, everyone else was taken aback.

If even a diviner can't see the world...

This means that the director of the Time Management Bureau has transcended the universe and is not controlled by chaos.

Jun Muqian's expression brightened: "Could it be that she is the same kind of person as Qingqing and Alan, just like you and me?"

Doesn't this mean that her Space Guardian Team has new members?
“Hmm.” Ying Zijing thought for a moment, “She helped us, so in return, we should help her.”

"How can we help?" Jun Muqian asked. "We don't know if she's alive or dead, but at least when we helped Alan, Qingqing and she had a deep connection."

"If she's still alive, with your help, I can let her see in her dreams what will happen in this life," Ying Zijing said. "This way, we can help her avoid a lot of danger." (End of Chapter)