Chapter 62 The Unlucky Brother 17 GaGa's Rampage



Chapter 62 The Unlucky Brother 17 GaGa's Rampage

Unlike the Qi family, which only has three god-level spiritual power users in this generation.

The Tang family is a large family.

Marshal Tang was arrogant, extravagant, and licentious. He had a fondness for both women and men. With his own efforts, the vast Tang family produced seventy or eighty god-level mental power users in this generation.

Even a stallion wouldn't be this bad.

The Tang family's mansion in the capital planet was much larger and more magnificent than the Qi family's, with courtyards of all sizes nested one inside the other, making it look like a giant beehive.

And Marshal Tang is the only king in this hive.

Qi Wen, Qi Yu, and Qi Tang, who had been crippled by Qi Wang, were sent to Marshal Tang.

He was a man who had no taste for meat or vegetables, and he had a fondness for young and beautiful men and women. Coincidentally, Qi Wen, Qi Yu, and Qi Tang were all very good-looking, and the aura they had developed from being in a high position for a long time was also extraordinary.

Faced with prey delivered to his doorstep, Marshal Tang naturally had no intention of refusing.

Therefore, the toxins from those three people naturally entered Marshal Tang's body as well.

Qi Wen has always been proud, yet she, so proud, was sent to Marshal Tang's bed like any other object.

If she had completely lost consciousness, that would have been one thing, but she was consciously experiencing it all.

Those who fall into Marshal Tang's hands will no longer have personality or dignity. All their emotions as human beings will be stripped away. In Marshal Tang's eyes, they are nothing more than playthings.

Qi Wen went from cursing at the beginning to begging for mercy at the end. She pleaded in a pitiful voice, tears streaming down her face, completely losing her composure.

"Marshal Tang, please spare me! I am the eldest daughter of the Qi family, and I am also a god-level mental power user. I was framed..."

"Marshal Tang, if you spare my life, I will follow your lead from now on. I will do whatever you ask of me..."

"Marshal Tang, please, please spare me! I really can't... Ah!!!"

Her pleas had no effect whatsoever; instead, they only excited Marshal Tang. He grinned at Qi Wen, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"A god-level mental power user? Hahaha, I don't have any god-level mental power users in my collection yet, you're the first..."

Tang Yuanshuai didn't care about any of the bargaining chips that Qi Wen could put on the table. Everything she was so proud of—her status as a god-level mental power user, her status as the eldest daughter of the Qi family, and everything she could give away—was nothing more than grains of rice waving around by ants in Tang Yuanshuai's eyes, without any appeal whatsoever.

The only things that caught Marshal Tang's eye were her beautiful appearance and exquisite figure.

Only now did Qi Wen truly feel regret.

She didn't regret agreeing to let her younger siblings give Qi Wang as a gift to Marshal Tang; she regretted not getting rid of Qi Wang, this scourge, sooner.

If they had dealt with Qi Wang, this piece of trash, as soon as they discovered he was just a B-level mental power user, none of this would have happened.

It was all Qi Wang's fault; Qi Wang ruined her life.

ah! ! !

Qi Wen shed tears of humiliation, repeatedly chanting Long Aotian's name as if it could give her strength.

However, Marshal Tang heard the name she called out, grabbed her hair, and forced her to raise her head.

"Long Aotian? That audacious good-for-nothing who injured my son? How can you possibly think he has the ability to deal with my Tang family?"

Qi Wen was led to the outside of a room, and through the transparent glass window, she saw the lover she had been longing for.

That man, who was always proud and confident, was now groveling at the feet of a group of men like a dog.

"Please, please give it to me..."

"I'll do anything you ask of me, as long as you give it to me..."

Looking at the man who was wagging his tail and begging for mercy like a dog, Qi Wen shook her head frantically, refusing to admit that the man was her lover.

"No, no, that's not Aotian, he would never become like that..."

Why did you do this to him? How could you ruin him?!

Qi Wen was terrified and desperately attacked Marshal Tang.

However, Marshal Tang threw her on the ground as if she were trash.

"Who do you think you are, daring to lay a hand on me?"

Qi Wen has once again become a toy that can be molded and manipulated at will. This time, however, she has no hope left and has become a complete plaything.

Qi Yu is the same.

Although he was a bit old, he could still be considered a handsome man, and Marshal Tang liked handsome men like him the most.

Especially since Qi Yu was previously a god-level mental power user, he was always high and mighty and extremely arrogant.

Marshal Tang preferred taming such wild horses, and Qi Yu was the one who suffered the most from them.

Becoming a cripple is already hard to accept, but even greater hardships follow.

He replaced Qi Wang and became Marshal Tang's concubine.

When he made the decision to give Qi Wang to Marshal Tang, he said some very nice things, saying that Qi Wang was a good-for-nothing and that it was his great fortune to be able to follow Marshal Tang.

Marshal Tang was a hero of the empire, a renowned war god. He was very generous to those who followed him, and could give them whatever they wanted.

However, when he actually became Marshal Tang's plaything, he realized how ridiculous everything he had said before had been.

Marshal Tang is simply inhuman; the methods he used on himself were unheard of and unseen before.

Qi Yu wanted to rebel, wanted to commit suicide, but now he was just a useless person and could do nothing.

As Marshal Tang pinned him down, he grinned maliciously and said to him, "Didn't you want to give me your brother? It's the same if your brother doesn't come, but you do."

"What, you're just a useless F-rank trash now, and I'm still willing to touch you? You must have burned incense for generations."

"What's the point of resisting? Don't you enjoy all of this?"

Qi Yu was filled with shame and indignation, but she had no ability to resist when facing Marshal Tang.

He could only endure all of this in humiliation, even though it was clearly Qi Wang who should have had to bear it.

It's all Qi Wang's fault! He ruined him!

Qi Tang wasn't much better off after her older siblings fell into the hands of Marshal Tang.

She was the proudest and most pampered of the three siblings, which fostered her arrogant and domineering personality.

Such a proud person was treated by Marshal Tang with all sorts of inhuman methods; she was trained by him like a dog.

She watched helplessly as all her self-respect and pride were crushed into dust by Marshal Tang's own hands.

How could this happen? Qi Wang should be the one to suffer all of this, so how could such a disaster befall her?

But no matter how she resisted, Marshal Tang, this behemoth, remained firmly on top of her, and she had no way to get past him.

The three siblings of the Qi family were ruined by Marshal Tang. He treated the three siblings of the Qi family the same way he treated the original owner of this body.

They will suffer for as long as the original owner endured torment.

Of course, as the direct perpetrator who harmed the original owner, Marshal Tang also met a bad end.

He had the most contact with Qi Wen, Qi Yu, and Qi Tang, and he contracted the virus very quickly.

Marshal Tang was like a huge source of a virus. With him as the source, the entire Tang family mansion became a huge poisonous cave, and none of the mental power users inside were spared.

Of course, they didn't lose their lives; they simply went from being high-ranking, god-level mental power users to F-level mental power users.

The collapse of powerful and influential families can happen overnight.

This strange toxin quickly spread throughout the entire capital planet, causing more and more god-level mental power users to drop in rank, becoming A-level or B-level.

The Scorpion Empire is gripped by fear; all the god-level mental power users are afraid that they will be the next to fall from their level.

They have been in high positions for far too long and have long forgotten what ordinary people's lives are like. If they were to become ordinary people, they would certainly not be able to bear such a consequence.

Those with lower levels of mental strength were also afraid.

After all, the Scorpion Empire has been fighting the Zerg for thousands of years. As everyone knows, only god-level mental power users can pilot mechs. If god-level mental power users are infected by an unknown virus and their levels drop, making it impossible for them to pilot mechs, what will happen to ordinary people like them?

Just as the situation was getting worse, countless mech squads suddenly appeared on planets in several remote star systems of the Scorpion Empire.

And without exception, all the people piloting these mechs are B-level mental power users.

The ability that was once exclusive to god-level mental power users has now been mastered by ordinary people of lower levels.

The news spread like wildfire to the capital planet.

At first, no one believed the news. After all, everyone knew that only god-level mental power users could pilot mechs in this world, and lower-level mental power users simply could not withstand the power required by the mechs.

"This news is definitely false. Only god-level mental power users can save the Scorpion Empire. Only they can repel the Zerg."

"This person must have read too many novels and thinks that anyone can easily turn the tide and change the world. Unless a god descends to earth, such a thing is absolutely impossible."

However, some people hold different opinions.

"I don't think this is necessarily false. It might be false if it comes from one galaxy, but it's true that several galaxies have reported this news, and they have indeed successfully repelled the Zerg army's attack."

"The mech legions sent by those remote star system empires were already few in number, which doesn't match the current numbers at all!"

"If this is true, does it mean we can pilot mechs too?"

As citizens of the Scorpion Empire, who wouldn't want to pilot a mecha? In the past, their mental strength level limited them, but now even B-level can pilot mechas. Does this mean that ordinary people like them can also realize their dreams?

Just as the rumors were spreading like wildfire, a brand new mecha company was born.

Give me a seed, and I'll make your mecha dream come true.

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