My attributes have no limit

Wang Qi inside the house couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard there was no movement outside the door. He didn't have to rush out to give himself a chance to rest.

a while

Wang Qi closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, trying to recover as quickly as possible from the body that had just been tortured by pain. He was also thinking a lot for a while.

He thought to himself: "This has been going on for 15 years since I was 3 years old, and it makes me miserable every time. The lifespan of human beings in this world is much longer than that of the world before. People like me who can't practice, if I don't have Without the disease, I can at least live to be close to two hundred years old. If I practice successfully, it is not impossible to live for thousands of years. Do I have to suffer from this disease for hundreds of years before I die?"

Thinking about his physical condition, Wang Qi couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

"Ever since I started consciously remembering things, I have been constantly remembering scattered memory fragments from my previous life on Earth, but many of them are not applicable in this world."

"I don't know if I will be able to recall all the memories of my previous life, but even if I do, I'm afraid it won't be of much help to me!"

"Although the two worlds are very similar, there are vague similarities in food, clothing, housing and transportation. In this earth world, the development of science and technology is more advanced, and those who dominate the world are warriors who can practice."

Looking back, Wang Qi was always shocked by the information that could be found on the Internet over the years.

But it was such a shock that aroused Wang Qi's unwillingness even more

"Let me come to this world where force is supreme, but I will be a useless person for the rest of my life!"

Reluctant but powerless, this is the state that Wang Qi has been suffering from over the years.

However, as time went by from childhood to adulthood, his physical condition did not improve at all. Wang Qi's originally unwilling heart gradually became cold and he had to accept it as a last resort.

"call"

Wang Qi, who was paralyzed in the wheelchair, took a deep breath and felt that he had regained some strength. He stretched out his hands and struggled to move the wheelchair towards the bed. I want to go to the bed to get my own clothes, change out of the sweat-soaked clothes on my body, pick up a pair of pants lying beside the bed, and want to get ready to change into them, and want to lift my legs, but it is such a simple action now. Even Wang Qi couldn’t finish it.

As if feeling the state of his body, the hand that had just reached out to get the clothes paused and put the pants back on the bed.

"I don't know how long it will take to recover this time. Every time my birthday approaches, all my strength seems to be drained out of me. Now I can't even change my clothes. I hope it won't take too long. I'm really useless!"

On weekdays, Wang Qi is physically weak and can only spend his whole year in a wheelchair. Although he cannot walk like a normal person, he can still complete some simple daily activities independently. Only around his birthday does he become So weak

"Forget it, just be patient for now, take a rest and go out first, don't let mother worry." After that, Wang Qi closed his eyes and leaned on the wheelchair to rest.

After a while, some hot air gradually dried Wang Qi's already wet clothes under the dual action of body temperature.

It’s almost time to rest

After looking at the time, it was time to eat. "It's my birthday today. Mom doesn't know what to make. I guess she'll be in luck again."

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Wang Qi's face. Thinking of his mother's cooking skills, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. His originally depressed mood seemed to have improved a bit.

Then he turned his wheelchair to the mirror and wanted to straighten his clothes. But looking at the black and red swirl between his eyebrows, Wang Qi felt a little worried. How should he explain to his mother when he went out?

"Qi'er, are you okay? Mom made delicious food and come out to eat."

Jiang Man outside the door had already prepared the food and put it on the table. He walked to Wang Qi's door and shouted, wondering why his child hadn't come out yet.

Wang Qi in the room had a trace of sadness on his face. He was really messy at the moment. His body had changed a bit too much this time. He was so thin that he was not human-like, and there was also a strange mark between his eyebrows. I don't even know how to explain it

Listening to Jiang Man's voice outside the door, Wang Qi had no choice but to move his wheelchair towards the door. He glanced around and saw no hat or headscarf that could cover him. He couldn't help but sigh and covered his forehead with one hand before opening the door. , wanting to cover the mark between the eyebrows.

"Click"

door opened

Looking at the anxious figures outside the door, Wang Qi called out

"mom!"

"Son, are you okay?"

Jiang Man watched his son come out of the room, leaned down quickly, and asked anxiously

Holding Wang Qi's shoulders, he looked left and right, checking whether there were any wounds on Wang Qi's body, whether his son was injured, and whether he really wanted to commit suicide as his daughter said, although Wang Qi had always There have been similar situations before and after birthdays, but who would have thought that this time it would happen on the day of my birthday?

"Qier, you"

After Jiang Man's inspection, he looked at his son with some surprise. The change in his body was that he was much thinner than yesterday. What the hell happened in just one day, and it turned out like this? Jiang Man's eyes There was a hint of distress in his heart, and he hesitated to speak.

"It's okay, Mom. I'm used to it. It seems a little serious this time. Don't worry."

Wang Qi looked at his mother's appearance. He didn't need to hide it. The changes in her body couldn't be hidden. He could see it at a glance. He had to comfort his mother in a calm tone and told her not to worry.

"Why are you covering your head? Do you have a fever? Let me see."

Jiang Man raised her head and looked at her son, but found that one of his hands was on his forehead. His skinny palm was a little dazzling. Jiang Man became more worried.

As he said, he was about to stretch his hand to Wang Qi's forehead to see if Wang Qi had a fever.

Wang Qi was even more worried that the strange mark on his forehead would be discovered. He didn't dare to let Jiang Man see it. He leaned back on the wheelchair and turned his head to anxiously shout to the girl in white in the living room.

"Wang Mengfei, lend me your headscarf quickly."

The girl in white, Wang Mengfei, heard Wang Qi's voice, turned her head and saw Wang Qi covering his forehead with one hand and shouting at her.

Seeing Wang Qi coming out, the girl became playful again and walked with He ran over and said to Wang Qi with a look of disgust:

"Wang Qi, are you a pervert? Why do you need my headscarf?"

He looked at Wang Qi with a perverted look in his eyes

"Did you try to commit suicide in there, but failed and broke your head? Hehe, let me see"

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Man to stop him, a pair of hands reached out as fast as a fish in the water, one hand pressed on Wang Qi's shoulder, and the other hand grabbed Wang Qi's wrist and moved it away

"Tsk, who are you trying to scare by playing tricks all day?" Seeing that Wang Qi's forehead was only slightly sweaty due to the hot weather, and there was nothing else strange, he couldn't help but look down on him

Jiang Man, who was standing by, also reached out and touched Wang Qi's forehead, and asked in confusion: "Qier, you don't have a fever either? Why are you covering your head in such hot weather?"

"Huh?" Wang Qi looked at his mother and sister in confusion