He is a prince, but because of his poor qualifications, his life is not as good as that of some young masters from small families.

Since he was very young, about three years old, he has lived in obscurity in the most remote place in the backyard of the palace, practicing his physical skills in silence, with only two attendants, an old man and a young man, looking after him.

His mother still remembered him as a son, and asked the servants to bring things over from time to time.

It's just that she often went to the military headquarters at that time, had to deal with many trivial matters in the palace, and also took care of her husband and excellent eldest son, so she couldn't take care of him most of the time.

Probably, it has something to do with the fact that he has not liked to talk since he was a child and has always been a transparent person!

Later, when he was older, he began to run away year after year, practicing physical skills while teaming up with others to go to the forests of various planets to hone himself.

From the age of twelve to the age of twenty-five, even the people in the palace forgot that he, the second prince, existed in the royal family.

If it hadn't been for the great change in the royal family a year ago, they probably wouldn't even be able to remember what he looked like.

However, he didn't feel anything about it.

He doesn't feel like he needs their care. He doesn't seem to be born with such things as feelings.

Unfortunately, there was a conspiracy to seize the throne. His aloof father, the outstanding and dazzling prince brother, his sister who was both talented and beautiful, and as proud as a peacock, all died in a spaceship explosion.

If he hadn't discovered something was wrong and arrived in time, even his mother's life would not have been saved.

However, he still thinks highly of himself.

Although he has worked hard for more than twenty years and has reached the thirteenth level in physical skills, he is still unable to defeat four hands with two fists. In the end, he suffers from his weak mental strength.

If he hadn't been lying in the wilderness about to die, a powerful and arrogant spiritual force suddenly burst out and killed a large group of people around him in an instant, he would have died on that day!

At that time, his mental energy was running wild, and even he himself couldn't control it.

After he lay down exhausted, most of the people who besieged him were dead, and the scene was very bloody. Only a few people escaped with injuries.

After the incident, it didn't take long for rumors to spread that he had a genetic breakdown, mental disorder, and was attacking people indiscriminately.

It's a pity to disappoint those people with ulterior motives.

All the way back to the palace, he was clear-headed, methodical and agile.

Next, he quickly took control of the entire situation, directly used force to violently eliminate the rebels, suppressed those opposing voices, and ascended to the throne.

"Mo'er, what are you thinking about?" The queen recovered from her anger and hatred, but found that her youngest son was standing in a daze, which was a bit surprising.

Ji Mo shook his head and didn't want to say more.

He just wanted to tell his little girl these things.

The queen misunderstood, thinking that he was still worried about his grandparents, and instantly became angry again.

"Those two shameless old guys are still jumping up and down?"

Two old guys, helping the younger son, killed the eldest son's family, and even spared their grandson and granddaughter. Now they have the nerve to say that she and the younger son are unfilial?

She even dared to talk nonsense, saying that her youngest son killed his father, brother and sister for the throne of the empire.

These two eccentric old guys are really shameless and shameless.

She really wanted to drag their most beloved son in front of them one day, let them watch Ji Xiumin, a heartless beast, being scratched with a thousand knives, and let them taste the pain of losing their closest relative.
Chapter completed!