Deaths in Cent

第7話 how will he get a wife?

As for the family of the shrew, he simply couldn't be bothered.

Lawsuits, finding lawyers, filing charges, the case being officially accepted...

How much time would that take?

A week? A month? Or a year?

The influence of the red mist on reality is growing stronger. Forget a week; in two or three days, the rules of the entire world will change completely.

By then...

【Visual: 6 stars, extreme enhancement of both static and dynamic vision, reaching microscopic level.】

"Microscopic level?"

Qin Yu's eyes moved, and he looked around the room, everything clearly visible to his eyes.

"No, it seems like I can see..."

A trace of shock flashed in his eyes. Qin Yu widened his eyes; he could even see the hair follicle pore on the back of his own head.

But it wasn't directly seen through his eyes.

The light reached his eyes, reflected off the TV screen, which reflected the cup on the table, which in turn reflected the back of his head.

"This is possible too? Does that mean I've activated a god's perspective?"

Qin Yu was both surprised and delighted that achieving 6-star vision had such a miraculous effect.

"No one can sneak up on me anymore."

With 6-star vision, Qin Yu could see every blind spot on his body more clearly, almost perfectly mimicking every move of the coach in the videos.

However, he was essentially still an ordinary person. Despite being able to execute the moves accurately, he lacked the stamina. After practicing for over two hours, he was exhausted and collapsed on the bed.

【Ding! Tang Jiali consumed one papaya milkshake, returning 200 cups! Placed in portable space.】

"No wonder I almost suffocated during the day..."

"Hmm, Wang Mengting didn't have a midnight snack tonight?"

"Could it be that she's not hungry?" Qin Yu's lips curved slightly.

23:59:57

Qin Yu took out a cup of Hei Long Tang milk tea, staring intently at the security door.

Through the peephole, he saw the outside.

A faint mist floated in the air of early morning, light refracting through the fine droplets, revealing everything outside the door.

In the hallway, there was no one.

Knocking sounds echoed...

【Ding! Wang Mengting consumed a packet of instant noodles, returning 200 packets! Placed in portable space.】

【Ding! Wang Mengting consumed a packet of pre-made soy milk, returning 200 packets! Placed in portable space.】

"Can't buy freshly made breakfast anymore?"

At 7 AM, Qin Yu bit into a jianbing guozi and drank milk.

His face looked a bit grim. The scene he saw at midnight made him unable to sleep well all night.

"Improve strength, must improve strength quickly."

With a determined look, Qin Yu began with a round of stretching and warm-up, then practiced punching and kicking according to the video. As he practiced, his punches and kicks became more stable and accurate.

After two hours of practice, around ten o'clock, Qin Yu ate two steaks, a codfish, three fried eggs, and two plates of vegetable salad. To have a strong physique, it's three parts training, seven parts eating.

Eating small meals frequently can effectively increase body vitality and allow nutrients to be absorbed more quickly and efficiently. He decided to eat six meals a day from now on.

"If I run out of food, I can always go find Tang Jiali to stock up."

Patting his waist, Qin Yu had already planned his next steps.

After eating, he searched online for the keyword "red mist~," but found very little information, everything was harmonious.

"Impressive!"

Since he couldn't find useful information, Qin Yu decided to continue practicing. Time was short; relying on himself was better than hoping for the state.

Hurried footsteps came from downstairs, followed by heart-wrenching curses.

"Qin Yu, you damned bastard, poisoning chicken wings!"

"Beast, you beast, how dare you harm my precious grandson! I won't let you off!"

"..."

The sound of a key being inserted into the security door lock echoed, "Click, click~" turning back and forth, but no matter how it turned, the security door wouldn't open.

A sneer appeared on Qin Yu's face.

Early this morning, he had called a locksmith to change the security lock. Old Lady Pan still wanted to use the old key to open the door, simply dreaming.

"Bang, bang, bang~"

Violent banging on the door resounded, shaking dust from the ceiling.

"Old hag, this is your house. If you break it, I'm not paying for it."

Qin Yu shouted toward the door with a smile.

Sure enough, after he said that, the banging weakened significantly.

"Yes, this is my house, you shameless lowly waiter, how dare you change the lock! You've turned the world upside down!"

"Get out of my house immediately!"

"I'm not leaving; I'm occupying your house. What are you gonna do about it, bite me?"

"Ahhh, you're killing me! Cough, cough..."

"You beggar waiter, poisoning my precious grandson and stealing my house!"

"Woohoo, my life is so miserable!"

"Is there anyone to help this old woman? Neighbors, come and see this waiter, who doesn't know how to respect the elderly and love the young, poisoned my precious grandson and is now bullying this old woman. I don't want to live anymore~"

Hearing the crying and shouting outside, Qin Yu sneered, "Old bastard, the thief's mother is dead!" "Oh, I almost forgot, the grass on your mom's grave must be several meters high by now, right?"

"Sorry, I apologize, it should be the thief's grandson who's dead."

With one sentence, the outside exploded.

"Ahhhhhh~"

Various filthy words came from outside.

Qin Yu put on headphones, played some upbeat songs to block out the noise, and continued to practice Muay Thai at a leisurely pace.

Among all modern martial arts, Muay Thai's hard, straightforward techniques are the easiest to pick up and can achieve maximum lethality in a short time.

After careful consideration, Qin Yu decided to learn Muay Thai first.

As for traditional Chinese martial arts, without breathing techniques and guidance from a master, even if Qin Yu could execute every move perfectly by following videos, the effect wouldn't be great.

Practicing until noon, feeling sore and weak all over, Qin Yu stopped to rest.

Oatmeal, milk, and two large chicken breasts for lunch.

Taking off his headphones, the cursing outside was weak, evidently even Old Lady Pan was tired from her battle.

"Old hag, didn't eat breakfast? Cursing so softly, I can't hear you."

"Could it be the little thief's brat ate such spicy chicken wings that his vocal cords are damaged?"

"If he turns into a mute, how will he get a wife?"

"If your family line ends, I'll have to set up three tables to celebrate, won't I?"

After saying that, he quickly put on his headphones, tossed a few visual energy fruits into his mouth, and happily took a bath and napped.

After he finished speaking, there was an explosion outside the security door.

"Boom, boom, boom~"

Something was fiercely hitting the security door, shaking the entire house.

But Qin Yu, wearing headphones, couldn't hear it...

"That guy named Qin Yu lives in unit 1806 of building B?"

"Yes, I checked with the property management, that little brat lives in unit 1806 of building B!"

Just as Old Lady Pan's throat was dry from cursing, the elevator doors opened, and two groups of menacing people emerged from the elevators.

One group consisted of middle-aged women in gaudy clothing, with loud voices, led by the shrew from last night.

The other group included tattooed young men with colorful hair and a few punk girls, led by the heavily made-up woman who had been slapped by the renovation worker. Even after two days, the slap mark on her face was still clearly visible.