Li Weiqi's trouble began nine days before Wang Jixuan searched his soul.
Li Weiqi had always felt that he possessed no particular talent. He was merely a young man who had luckily survived the Infusion Experiment.
Later, he encountered Black Storm. At that moment, the little universe in his heart began to burn, and he became more proactive, taking the initiative to participate in all kinds of affairs.
He felt that even if he only had a bit of dumb luck, he could still use that good fortune to do something meaningful.
Help the Psionic Capital return to the right track!
Bring humanity together again!
Those were the great deeds he considered meaningful!
Thus, Li Weiqi wrote that letter. Although doing so was dangerous, he needed to express the burning passion in his heart and establish an alliance outside.
As a B-Class Psionicist, he could throw his weight around in local fortresses, but in the Psionic Capital, he could only fade into the crowd.
He needed to borrow external strength to elevate himself.
Angel was also external strength he could rely on.
With a young man's stamina, a psionically enhanced body, and a little impressive capital, he still held some importance in Angel's eyes.
Li Weiqi clearly knew that if he did not work hard enough, Angel, that rich woman, could kick him aside at any moment.
Therefore, after returning from Fortress No. 76, Li Weiqi began his "become stronger" plan.
Two hundred squats every morning after getting up.
Two hours of core strength exercises every day.
Daily endurance training, while learning to multitask.
He even planned to practice spinning a wheel with his primary sex organ every day...
As for psionic abilities, without the blessings of a Spiritual Practitioner, he had no way to make a breakthrough on his