Chapter 46 My Unlucky Brother 1: Gaa's Rampage
Qi Wang woke up on a large bed of twenty square meters. He glanced at the gold-embroidered, diamond-studded quilt covering him and silently lifted it.
The bed sheet beneath her was woven with gold thread, its dazzling color almost blinding. The bedroom was over 300 square meters, and its decor featured a blend of Chinese and Western styles, a fusion of ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign elements.
Qi Wang saw Chinese style, Baroque style, Athenian style, and Indian style...
Various styles are mixed together. Whether it looks good or not is another matter. Anyway, there are gold and silver jewelry everywhere. When the lights are on, it makes people dizzy.
Qi Wang silently went to the toilet, and was then startled by the diamond-encrusted toilet.
Even with his extensive knowledge, Qi Wang fell silent when he saw that the toilet paper was studded with countless gems.
This can no longer be explained by simply saying they are nouveau riche.
Was the original owner of this body really not mentally ill?
After taking a shower in the pure gold bathroom with a pure gold showerhead, Qi Wang changed into a bathrobe woven with gold thread and quietly left the dazzling bathroom.
Leaving his chaotic room, Qi Wang went to the corridor.
Fortunately, the hallway was decorated normally. Although it was inlaid with gold, silver and jade everywhere, it was much better than the garish mixed style of the room.
He walked barefoot on the gold-flecked carpet, along the long corridor, and after about ten minutes, Qi Wang arrived at the door of the study.
"Young Master, I am your steward, An Heiyu. The Master is discussing matters in the study. Please wait a moment."
Standing before me was a handsome man with long, flowing hair, dressed in a black suit. He was impeccably polite, and his manners and speech were impeccable.
Normally, upon hearing him say that, the young master would obediently stand aside and wait until the master finished his business before quietly entering the study.
But today, something seems different.
"I want to go in now."
Qi Wang's gaze fell on An Heiyu, his tone revealing no change in emotion.
An Heiyu said gently, "No, young master. If you insist on going in, as your steward, I cannot stop you. You will only face death."
Can you bear to watch me die?
An Heiyu's unfinished words were just like that: the young master is the kindest and gentlest, he can't even bear to step on an insect. In the entire Qi family, the young master is like a pure white jasmine flower, delicate and tender, untouched by the dust of the world.
"Okay, I understand."
Qi Wang only said this much before taking another step forward, showing that he was determined to go inside.
"Young Master, you..."
This man claimed to be his steward and spoke with great respect, but his actions showed that he did not take Qi Wang, the young master, seriously.
It's hard to inspire much respect in a kind and gentle young master.
The feigned respect was superficial; the naive original owner couldn't see it, but Qi Wang certainly could.
"Get out of the way."
An Heiyu's eyes flickered, not understanding why the young master, who was usually easy to talk to, was suddenly so unreasonable. But seeing his insistence, An Heiyu, as the butler, could only step aside.
"Young master, if you go in so rashly, the master will be angry."
Qi Wang ignored him and pushed open the tightly closed study door in front of him.
The study is very spacious; although it's called a study, it looks more like a large conference room.
The study is surrounded by rows of floor-to-ceiling bookshelves, densely packed with all kinds of books.
A man in a black robe stood under one of the bookshelves, looking down at the book in his hands.
Qi Wang walked towards the other person.
He was barefoot, and the study floor was covered with a thick carpet, so the sound of his footsteps was absorbed by the carpet and not a sound was made.
Qi Wang appeared beside Qi Nanping like a ghost.
Qi Nanping, the father of this body, is a mecha warrior with a mental strength of S-level.
The world has entered the interstellar age.
After entering the interstellar era, humanity's mental power has been highly developed. Today, mental power is divided into SSS level, SS level, S level, and A, B, C, D, E, F levels.
All those above S-level are collectively referred to as God-level.
The original owner was an SSS-level mental power user.
He should have had a glorious and legendary life, and his name would have been engraved on the empire's monument to heroes, enjoying the worship of the empire's people.
He should have been a hero.
When the children of the Empire are ten years old, they drink a potion to enhance their mental strength, and at the same time, they go to a professional institution for testing to determine their mental strength level.
After the original owner of the body drank the spiritual power potion at the age of ten, her spiritual power was measured at level B, which was neither high nor low, just an ordinary level.
Throughout the Scorpion Empire, those with B-level mental strength make up the majority.
When the original owner's parents learned that he was only a B-level mental power user, they couldn't help but feel disappointed. After all, they were both god-level mental power users, and their child should have been at least an A-level, if not an S-level.
Unfortunately, the original owner was only a B-level, a level that even the butlers in the family couldn't match.
Fortunately, the Qi family is large and powerful, so it's not a problem to keep a useless person.
While the original owner's older siblings were studying hard, the original owner was left to fend for herself.
"Little Si, your parents don't have many demands on you. We just want you to grow up healthy."
"If you can't concentrate on your studies, then don't go to school. Our Qi family can still support you."
Because it was determined that B-level mental power had no value in being cultivated, the family's other resources were all directed towards his three older brothers and sisters, leaving the original owner with very few resources.
The original owner's eldest sister and second brother had SS-level mental power, while the third sister was slightly weaker, but still had S-level mental power.
The three of them were the pride of heaven, and being of similar age, their relationship was naturally even better.
The three of them went to school and went on adventures together, keeping the original owner of the body out of their sight. Even when they were under the same roof, they could not see the original owner of the body.
The original owner's parents were also very busy and didn't have much time to spend with him. The people who accompanied him the most were the nanny robot and the butlers in the house.
In this world where strength reigns supreme, even if the original owner was of noble birth, his B-level mental power would not earn him the respect of the butlers.
Growing up in such an environment, the original owner's personality became timid and introverted, and even had a bit of a people-pleasing personality.
Whenever his parents and older siblings are home, he will try every means to get close to them, and even if they are unwilling to talk to him, he will try his best to find topics to talk about.
He wanted to say that he was also working hard to improve his mental strength. Although he only had B-level mental strength, there were many B-level mental strengths in the army. He couldn't operate the aircraft, but he could definitely be a logistics officer.
He also wanted to go to the battlefield like everyone else and fight against the Zerg.
But every time he offered his ideas, they looked at him as if he were being unreasonable.
"You just need to be a good young master of the Qi family. The Qi family hasn't fallen so low that it needs a B-level mental power user like you to go to the battlefield."
"Do you think the battlefield is a game for children? Grade B mental power is too fragile and can easily be contaminated by the Zerg's mental attacks. Countless Grade B mental power users have died on the battlefield. Why would you risk it?"
"Listen to me, you don't need to take any risks, and our family doesn't need you to take any risks either."
Everyone was telling the original owner that he was a weakling with no ability, and that going to the battlefield would only be a burden to others. They said he would be better off staying at home and being a spoiled brat.
The original owner became more and more silent each day, and most of the time he stayed alone in his room.
Over time, his personality became somewhat twisted. He would deliberately cause trouble at home, just to get his parents and older siblings to pay more attention to him.
However, no matter how unreasonable his requests were, his parents would have the deacons fulfill them.
The more they acted this way, the more distressed the original owner felt, and the faster her mental state collapsed.
Because that means they didn't see him.
Later, the original owner's eldest sister suddenly approached him, saying that she needed his help with something very important.
The original owner was very happy.
Because he felt he had finally come in handy; he was no longer a useless person, a mascot sitting at home, or someone who couldn't do anything.
"Big sister, I'm willing. I'm willing to do anything to help you."
Qi Wen gave him a deep look and still offered a reminder.
"This matter may be difficult, and not something an ordinary person can bear, but it is very important to me and to the entire Qi family. You could say that the life and death of the Qi family are on this. Are you really willing?"
The original owner nodded very seriously: "I'm willing."
After he agreed, the original owner fell into a coma. When he woke up again, he found himself lying naked on a huge bed.
Four thin chains bound his limbs, trapping him firmly on the bed, unable to struggle or move.
The original owner of this body was unaware of what had happened, and the seventeen-year-old boy felt fear.
Then he saw a mountain of flesh wriggling toward him from a distance.
What happened next was like a nightmare; the original owner, who was as innocent as a blank sheet of paper, was ravaged, torn to shreds, and completely destroyed.
Under intense pain, he erupted, his mental strength rising several levels to SSS level.
Since records began, the Scorpion Empire has only had a handful of people with SSS-level mental strength.
Every SSS-level mental power user is a historically renowned figure.
The original owner should have been this kind of person.
After a brief outburst of pain, the original owner fainted again.
In a half-dreaming, half-awake state, she heard the voices of her older sister and brothers.
The eldest sister, Qi Wen, said, "He seems to be an SSS-level mental power user. When his mental power erupted just now, the detectors even sounded an alarm. This is not the kind of power that an SS-level mental power user should have."
Second Brother Qi Yu: "Who knew this B-grade trash would suddenly unleash his power? And even injured Marshal Tang..."
Third brother Qi Tang: "He just broke through. If we let him grow stronger, we'll be in danger."
They deceived the original owner of the body and sent her to Marshal Tang's bed; all three of them were involved.
It wasn't that the Qi family encountered trouble, but rather that Qi Wen and Qi Tang's lover, Qi Yu's good brother, Long Aotian, ran into trouble.
He injured Marshal Tang's son during the mecha competition, causing the son to suffer mental problems. Marshal Tang then issued a kill order to hunt down Long Aotian.
In order to ease the tension between Marshal Tang and Long Aotian and prevent Marshal Tang from posing a threat to Long Aotian, they could only try to obtain Marshal Tang's forgiveness.
Marshal Tang had a particular fondness for handsome young men, especially those from noble families. After much deliberation, the three siblings set their sights on the original owner of this body.
His birth was noble enough, and his spiritual power level was low, so it was his great fortune to be able to befriend Marshal Tang.
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