Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

training room

"The Federal Military Academy never keeps useless people! Here, no one has any privileges! You will all go to the battlefield to fight against the Zerg in the future. Any slackness on your part would be irresponsible to your lives!"

The stern instructor's voice echoed like a loud bell over the training ground, and every word was like a heavy hammer, striking the students' hearts.

The students stood straight with upright postures, their eyes showing awe for the instructors. Sweat dripped from their foreheads, soaking their clothes, but no one dared to move.

On the distant landing pad, various mechas were parked in a scattered pattern, ranging from light assault aircraft operated by a single operator to heavy fortress aircraft operated by three people. Their metal shells shone with a cold and hard luster under the light, and the energy muzzles on the mechas' shoulders faintly shone with dark blue light patterns.

That is the Federation's latest particle beam weapon, which is said to be able to penetrate the Zerg's exoskeleton in an instant.

In the air, several shuttle-shaped aircraft were gliding silently along the magnetic levitation track. The ion streams ejected from their tails drew fleeting blue light in the air, and they shuttled between the buildings of the military academy like meteors.

The speed of these aircraft far exceeds that of the supersonic fighters of the old era, but they can achieve precise hovering within a hundred meters, all thanks to the anti-gravity engines installed on the fuselage.

On the technology wall not far away, a holographic projection was scrolling the latest interstellar news: "The Zerg hive in the Seventh Star Region is moving abnormally, and the Federation's Third Fleet has rushed to provide emergency assistance."

"Quan's Heavy Industries' new mecha 'Red Shadow' series has completed final testing, with mental power connection efficiency increased by 37%"... Every piece of information speaks of the world's technological advancements and potential crises.

The nanomaterials on the surface of the high-tech clothing worn by the students can automatically adjust the warmth coefficient according to the ambient temperature. A light tap of the micro-optical computer on the cuff will pop up a virtual operating interface, allowing payment, communication, and identity authentication to be completed with one click.

When Quan Jiuxi passed by the students, he saw the energy weapons hanging around the waists of the boys and girls making a subtle buzzing sound. Those were portable laser guns ready for activation. In this era where the Zerg could break through the defense line at any time, weapons have long become the second skin of humans.

As Quan Jiuxi walked all the way to the training room, he could still feel the contempt and ridicule hidden in the dark around him.

"Oh, good-for-nothing." She sneered softly, her voice so soft that it was almost drowned out by the roar of the training cabin.

The original owner only had powerful blood, but he couldn't even remember the most basic mecha control instructions. His mental strength couldn't even reach the activation threshold of a civilian mecha. No wonder he was regarded as a laughing stock by the entire federation.

But now that she is in this body, the situation has completely changed.

She walked to the mecha storage area and looked at the crimson mecha standing there quietly. Its streamlined body glowed with a cold light. It was indeed a fine work of art.

This is the original owner’s mecha “Red Shadow”.

They were also the first group of people to use it created by the Quan family.

But only Quan Jiuxi knew how stupid the energy circuit design of this mecha was and how crude the mental power connection point was.

She raised her hand and pressed on the cockpit door of the mecha. A faint golden light appeared at her fingertips. That was her divine power, flowing into the interior of the mecha through her fingertips.

Her spiritual sense penetrated the outer shell of the mecha and clearly saw the defects carved inside.

Wherever the divine power passed, the energy circuits inside the mecha began to reorganize. The originally messy lines automatically returned to their original positions as if they had life, and the breaks were repaired one by one.

A faint golden light appeared on the surface of the crimson mecha, and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Sir, are you modifying the mecha?" Xiaoyi's electronic voice was filled with shock. It could feel that this "Red Shadow" was undergoing a qualitative change. The core that could only carry C-level mental power originally, now faintly revealed fluctuations that could accommodate higher-level energy.

If this were known to outsiders, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Quan Jiuxi withdrew her hand, the warmth of the mecha's hull still lingering on her fingertips. She stared at her reflection in the cockpit window—her features were bright, but without the empty arrogance of their former owner. A coldness that transcended several worlds settled in her eyes.

"Renovation? It's just completing what's missing."

Besides, she was just completing the task out of boredom. As long as she wanted, she could go anywhere in this world without a mecha.

"Ah! My Lord, you just used your divine power! You!"

"Shut up."

[Is that... the information about the little villain you want to tell me? ]

As he was speaking, a charming voice came from behind him, with a deliberately gentle concern: "Jiuxi, why are you standing here? The instructor called your name just now and you didn't respond. Luckily I covered it up for you."

Quan Jiuxi turned around and saw Tang Qing standing in front of him carrying an exquisite insulated box.

The girl was wearing a pink and white military school uniform, her long hair was braided into a playful pigtail and hung on her shoulders, her almond-shaped eyes were watery, and she looked innocent and harmless.

But Quan Jiuxi's spiritual sense had already scanned the contents of her insulated box - in addition to the special nutrient prepared for Wen Zhan, there was also a small bottle of medicine labeled "calming the mind" which could actually slightly disrupt mental power.

[Sir, this is the heroine, Tang Qing! According to the original plot, she will now pretend to care about you, then secretly add that bottle of potion to your water, making you embarrassed in the simulated battle this afternoon.]

Xiaoyi's voice was full of caution.

Quan Jiuxi didn't say anything, but his eyes fell lightly on Tang Qing's hand on the handle of the insulated box.

The fingers were slender and white, with neatly trimmed nails. They looked harmless, but the drug molecules remaining on the fingertips could not deceive anyone.

Tang Qing felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by her, and subconsciously retracted his hand, and the smile on his face also stiffened a little:

"Jiuxi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell somewhere? I have a newly prepared soothing agent here, which is very effective for mental disorders." As she spoke, she was about to open the incubator.

"No need." Quan Jiuxi raised his hand to stop her, his tone calm but with an undeniable alienation, "Don't bother with my affairs, classmate Tang."

A flash of surprise flashed across Tang Qing's eyes, and then a look of grievance appeared on her face.

"Jiuxi, aren't we best friends? Why do you say that..." Her tearful look immediately attracted the attention of the students around her.

Many people looked at Quan Jiuxi with reproachful eyes, obviously tacitly agreeing that she was making things difficult for Tang Qing again.

This is why the original owner has been used as a control group for many years - Tang Qing is very good at using this innocent and weak attitude to highlight the original owner's arrogance and unreasonableness.

Quan Jiuxi was too lazy to act with her and walked straight past her to the training ground.

After taking two steps, he was stopped by several boys in mecha maintenance uniforms. The leader was none other than the original owner's number one henchman, Quan Xiaoqiang.

"Miss, do you want us to teach her a lesson?"

Quan Jiuxi stopped and looked at him sideways.

Quan Xiaoqiang felt inexplicably uneasy when she looked at him. He felt that there was something different about the young lady today.

In the past, when Quan Jiuxi heard this, she would definitely praise him with a smile on her face, but now there was only an icy coldness in those beautiful eyes.