Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

Quan Jiuxi ignored the doubt in Quan Xiaoqiang's eyes and tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, making a regular sound.

The sunlight slanted in through the classroom window, casting tiny spots of light on the back of her fair hands, but it could not warm the coldness in her eyes at all.

"Are you all ready for the practical test this afternoon?" Her voice was not loud, but it was like an ice-hardened steel needle, piercing the dullness in the classroom.

Quan Xiaoqiang and the others immediately straightened their backs and forced a look of stiff respect on their faces.

They are children of the Quan family's side branch, and they always obey Quan Jiuxi's orders in school - even though this eldest lady is a well-known "loser" throughout the Royal Academy.

A D-level mental force couldn't even do the most basic mecha control, but she always relied on the name of the Quan family to run rampant in the academy. In the past, they followed her to make trouble, but it was just because they relied on the protection of the family. But now, facing her suddenly cold aura, several people felt their scalps tingling inexplicably.

"Ready, Miss." Quan Xiaoqiang's voice trembled slightly, and his fingers subconsciously tightened the energy holster at his waist.

He really couldn't figure out what was wrong with Quan Jiuxi today. In the past, she didn't even bother to care about her own assessments, let alone ask about people like them.

Quan Jiuxi glanced at their tense profiles, his gaze pausing on the half-broken energy jammer sticking out of Quan Xiaoqiang's pocket. A cold arc appeared at the corner of his lips. "Are you ready to use that thing to cause some trouble for Tang Qing's opponents?"

Quan Erzhuang's hands trembled with fear, and the jammer fell to the ground with a "clatter", creating a shallow dent on the computer screen. He went to pick it up with a pale face, his fingertips trembling. "Miss, we are just..."

"Just want to help me vent my anger?" Quan Jiuxi interrupted him, his fingertips slashing a cold light on the table, "Don't let me see these little tricks of yours again."

"Yes, we understand."

"Xiaoyi, tell me about Pei Jin." Quan Jiuxi closed his eyes and suppressed those irrelevant emotions.

[Yes, sir!] Xiaoyi's mechanical voice suddenly rose, with uncontrollable excitement.

[Admiral Pei Jin is definitely a god of war that the empire rarely encounters in a century!

When he joined the army at the age of ten, he shocked the entire army with his SSS-level psychic power. You should know that in the three thousand years of history of the entire empire, there have only been seven SSS-level psychics!

At the age of seventeen, he single-handedly killed the Zerg Queen in the Black Nest Star Region. That battle made him famous and he was promoted to Major.

At the age of twenty, he led a team deep into the Zerg heartland, destroyed seventeen Zerg egg bases, and forcibly expanded the empire's borders by a full five star regions.

During the stranglehold of the Seventh Star Region last year, he led the Dawnbreaker team to hold out for forty-three days without backup, crushing the Zerg prince's spiritual core with his bare hands. When he returned, the soles of his military boots were embedded with fragments of Zerg claws, but he stood on that bloody ground on the starship deck, becoming the backbone of the empire!

Xiaoyi's voice was full of enthusiasm, and even the data flow became rapid.

Quan Jiuxi could clearly feel the shock contained in the data - every battle of Pei Jin was legendary, his mental strength record has not been broken so far, he can achieve a 100% synchronization rate when controlling the mecha, and can even make low-level Zerg explode and die with just the pressure of mental power.

Half of the tactical cases in the textbooks of the Imperial Military Academy are named after him; the children in the border galaxies have portraits of him in military uniform hanging above their beds.

"His 'Dawn' team..." Quan Jiuxi's voice lowered.

[Sir, the Dawn Breaking team was single-handedly brought up by Admiral Pei Jin!]

Xiaoyi's voice suddenly choked.

Every member of that team was an elite hand-picked by him, having followed him through a sea of ​​blood and corpses. Each one was a skilled warrior capable of taking on a hundred. They called him "Captain" more affectionately than they would their own parents... But because of Tang Qing's broken potion, the entire team of 372 people was wiped out!

The blurry picture in the original owner's memory suddenly became clear - it was in the corner of a celebration banquet, she saw Pei Jin surrounded by a group of soldiers. The man who was usually as cold as ice was lowering his head to listen to a young soldier talking, with a very faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

That soldier was a sniper from the Dawn team, and he probably died in the mental chaos caused by the potion.

"What exactly are the ingredients in Tang Qing's medicine?"

[It's just some ordinary tranquilizer mixed with an excessive amount of Berserk Grass! It has no amplifying effect at all!]

Xiaoyi's voice was filled with anger. "Tang Qing couldn't even master the most basic potion combinations. That bottle of 'God of War Potion' was just something her brother had temporarily mixed up to make up the numbers! But Admiral Pei Jin believed her lies. To give the team members a better chance of victory in the fierce battle, he personally distributed the potion to everyone..."

As a result, on the battlefield, the frenzy grass and the Zerg's mental toxin reacted, and everyone's mental core seemed to be torn apart. Some exploded and died, while others went so crazy that they gnawed on their own arms... Admiral Pei Jin relied on his SSS-level mental strength to forcibly suppress the effects of the drug, but he watched helplessly as the soldiers he led died one by one before him, and finally ended the suffering of the last one with his own hands...

Quan Jiuxi leaned back in his chair, looking at the complex star pattern on the ceiling, and the bloody battlefield seemed to appear before his eyes.

Pei Jin stood in the wreckage of the starship littered with corpses. His silver-gray military uniform had been dyed dark brown. He held the last breathing member of his team in his arms. The severe pain of losing control of his mental power made his whole body tremble, but he didn't say a word. He just stared at the empty potion tube in his hand, and the light in his eyes gradually went out.

Such a strong man standing at the pinnacle of the empire, such a god of war who could crush the Zerg prince with his bare hands, had to bear the crime of "frame-up" in the end, and watched his enemy being deified amid the world's curses.

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