Global Weirdness: I Can Simulate Ahead

"Sir...how do you know that my child is also disabled?"

Asuka lowered her head and glanced at the disabled baby girl of the Ziye Tribe in her arms, then raised her head and looked at Li Guanqi with a complicated expression.

"That's an easy guess."

Li Guanqi just smiled.

"..."

Tomorrow Flower wanted to speak but stopped.

Li Guanqi raised his right hand and once again demonstrated the ability of fire, water, ice, lightning, and various elemental powers to appear alternately.

"This is not a supernatural power, but a spell."

Li Guanqi looked at Asuka and said seriously: "Your child can also control spiritual power and cast spells like me."

"But you are not disabled."

Asuka's eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"I am an extraordinary person from a hundred years ago."

Li Guanqi said calmly: "I can travel between two worlds. I am one of the 100 million people. We are special, but all new human beings born in the wasteland era are different... Asuka, in fact, why do you need to worry about your faith at this time?

Do you believe it or not?

Ten years, at most ten years.

I will leave behind the knowledge of spells, and when your child is more than ten years old, he will naturally learn it, and by then, you will know everything."

"ten years?"

Asuka turned her head, looked at the corner of the room, and gritted her teeth, "If there is a 16-year-old disabled child with normal intelligence, how long will it take for him to learn your spells?"

"Um?"

Li Guanqi was stunned for a moment, but he soon figured it out and replied: "One day, just one day, he will be able to prove to you that he can control spiritual power with his own body."

"Please come with me."

Asuka still held the purple leaf tribe's baby girl, turned around, and walked towards the corner of the room.

"Click——"

She gently fiddled with the candlestick on the wall in the corner, and then the wall cracked, revealing a staircase leading to the upper level.

Li Guanqi was a little surprised.

Asuka's room was originally located at the highest point of the castle. Now going up, it should be the space between the roof and the ceiling. Some people will turn this space into a small pavilion for storage.

But in any case, this is not suitable for people to live in.

However, when Li Guanqi followed Asuka's footsteps and walked up the high stairs to the pavilion, he saw a light blue translucent mask.

"Noise barrier?"

Li Guanqi looked around and soon saw a palm-sized silver device on the wall, which looked a bit like a mobile phone.

This thing is attached to the wall and has been absorbing the spiritual energy in the surrounding air. It is always supporting a sound insulation barrier to prevent the sounds in the attic from being heard by the people downstairs.

Psychic device.

It should be a technological product that appeared in Extraordinary Year 1 to Extraordinary Year 20.

The pavilion shrouded by a soundproof barrier is filled with various paper books, arranged very neatly. In addition, there are some silver-white chips, which are also neatly stacked on the table.

.

Deep in the pile of books is a deformed boy.

He was wrapped in a black robe, but his body was stooped and his spine was severely convex, forcing him to maintain a hunched posture. The sleeve of his left arm was empty, and he obviously had no left arm.

But his right arm, probably at the elbow, actually grew another small fleshy palm, which looked deformed and terrifying.

Not only that, his legs are also severely deformed, several times more exaggerated than bow legs. The gap between the knees of his legs is simply a complete "circle".

Nuclear radiation.

We are now in the extraordinary 100th year, which is the 80th year of the apocalypse. The nuclear radiation in the air is still extremely terrifying. What does the distortion of one missing hand mean?

This can only be said to be "common".

At this time, the deformed boy was standing in front of a cradle, holding a rattle in his right hand, shaking it gently. Of course, due to the existence of the sound barrier, the sound that should have been "dong dong dong" could not be heard.

But he was probably playing with the baby in the cradle.

"He, his name is Hualou."

Asuka covered her mouth, as if trying to hide her crying, but her moist eyes could not be concealed at any cost.

What about third-level alien-blooded superhumans?

What about the leader of the Minghua tribe?

She is just a mother.

"Hualou's father refused to recognize him and did not want to let him live."

Asuka couldn't hide her tears, "I can only let him take his grandfather's surname, which is my father's. I can only... I can only..."

"So you can only keep him in this narrow pavilion."

Li Guanqi sighed softly, "The pressure from your husband and the pressure from tribal public opinion have made it difficult for you. You are the leader of the tribe and you need to take care of many things, so you can only hide the fact that this child is still alive and secretly raise him here.

.

Then after sixteen years, you recently plucked up the courage to have a child with your husband again, but the result has not changed.

The second child was still a deformed child, and was what the tribesmen called...the son of the devil.

So you have no choice but to put this second child here and let his brother take care of him."

"Woooo..."

Asuka could no longer control her emotions, lying on the wall of the corridor, crying softly, "Why... why is it my child..."

Li Guanqi sighed silently.

Due to the sound barrier, the communication between Li Guanqi and the female tribal leader did not disturb the deformed boy in the pavilion.

Asuka's emotions were a little out of control.

Li Guanqi was not in a hurry to enter. He just stood outside the light blue soundproof barrier and observed the pavilion and the deformed young man in black robe.

The pavilion was not big, just equivalent to a narrow small room, and the height was very low. If Li Guanqi walked in later, he would have to bend down very low.

There is nothing else in this room.

A bed, a small table, various books, numerous chips on the table, and a psychic lighting lamp.

The books are stacked neatly, with big ones stacked next to each other, and small ones stacked next to small ones. The same goes for the chips on the table, which are square and square, making people look very comfortable.

And although the pavilion is not large, it is very clean, there is no dust or garbage, and it is obviously cleaned frequently.

That 16-year-old deformed boy...for sixteen years, he was trapped in such a narrow and depressing place. Instead of becoming irritable and irritable, could he still maintain a good attitude towards life?

"Asuka."

Li Guanqi patted the woman on the shoulder and said calmly: "Your son has not given up on himself, so why are you crying? You are a mother, you should set an example for him, instead of asking him to work hard to do everything well.

Arranging books and cleaning, just to make you, the mother, feel, 'He is fine'."

Asuka's body trembled and her pupils shrank.

"He has been working hard not to make you sad." Li Guanqi said softly.

"Don't come in, let me talk to your son alone."

After saying that, Li Guanqi stepped forward, bent very low, passed through the light blue sound insulation barrier, and completely entered the pavilion.

"Um?"

Li Guanqi's footsteps immediately attracted the attention of the deformed boy in the pavilion.

He turned around, not shocked or afraid, but looking at Li Guanqi with some solemnity.

And Li Guanqi was also sizing him up.

Just looking at his face, he is a very handsome young man, with red lips, white teeth, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

Obviously, he was affected by nuclear radiation. Only the parts of his body were deformed, and the neck and above were not affected.

And considering the beauty of his mother, Asuka, this son, Hana Lou, is naturally a handsome boy.

However, the severe deformation of his body still makes him look a bit ferocious and terrifying.

"I thought my mother told you my name."

The young man looked at Li Guanqi calmly and said seriously: "But I still want to introduce myself. My name is Hualou. I am very happy to meet you. You are the third person I have seen in person since I was sensible, after my mother and brother.

, and also the first... outsider."

Li Guanqi smiled when he saw this scene.

He was not in a hurry to talk, but walked to the flower house and took a look inside the cradle.

He is a baby boy with a deformed right leg. He only has legs and no "feet".

Asuka's second child.

Hualou's younger brother.

"Flower House."

Li Guanqi withdrew his gaze and looked at the deformed boy with interest, "I am also very happy to meet you. I have to say that I am really happy to see you in such a state."

"My status?"

Hualou raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Optimistic, positive attitude towards life."

Li Guanqi looked at this deformed boy and said seriously: "It's rare that you were not defeated by the environment."

"Rare? Ha!"

Hualou smiled, "What you said is really strange. Do we, who are born with disabilities, have to lose hope in life and give up on ourselves? Why?

Did I do something wrong?

No.

I was born like this. I haven't done anything, I haven't even taken my first breath of outside air, and I already have this deformed appearance.

Is my deformity a punishment from God to my mother?

But my mother's family has never committed any crime. My grandparents established a tribe and fought hard all their lives, fighting to the death of zombies in the wilderness, just to protect a group of humans. My mother has worked hard for decades to protect the people of the tribe and provide whatever she can.

They provide a better life.

Not counting the merits of my family, I don’t count these.

Regardless of merit, are there any faults?

No.

So is my deformed body retribution?

Neither.

There is no God in the world, let alone retribution.

This is pure nuclear radiation, which caused me to have genetic mutations when I was still in my mother's belly.

Who can blame this?

Is it to blame for this apocalypse with heavy nuclear radiation?

This doesn't make sense.

So there’s nothing strange about me, it’s just how it is by nature.

As for the environment?

The so-called son of the devil?

It is the prejudice of those stupid and bad people who make up such lies just so that they can abandon disabled children with peace of mind. I cannot be angry with such people.

I won't give up on myself.

I shouldn't give up on myself either.

I am Hualou, I am my mother’s son, I want to live my life well, at least..."

Having said this, Hualou was silent for a moment, "At least, I want to live well and not make my mother sad."

"interesting."

Li Guanqi looked at this young man with a deformed body but a strong spirit, with a smile on his face and a bright smile.

"Nice to meet you."

Li Guanqi said seriously: "My name is Li Guanqi. It's really nice to meet you, Hualou."

"Li Guanqi?"

But the young Hualou's attention was on his name.

Hualou looked Li Guanqi up and down, his eyes especially on his white hair and blue eyes, and he paused for a few seconds.

"Excuse me, are you the extraordinary king from a hundred years ago?"

Hualou said curiously: "I consulted many books, pieced together all kinds of information, legends, and experiences, and finally came to a conclusion. The legendary consort of the Evil Phoenix Queen, the extraordinary person Li Guanqi a hundred years ago,

He is the extraordinary king of the same period, the first extraordinary person a hundred years ago, the extraordinary king with white hair and blue eyes, are you...are he?"

Li Guanqi was stunned.

This kid...

"What if I say yes?"

Li Guanqi felt a little tired from bending over, so he simply sat on the floor in front of Hualou and looked at him with a smile.

"Then, I would be surprised."

Hualou's expression was complicated, a little excited and happy, but also a little unbelievable, "Ever since I learned to read at the age of one, I have been looking for traces of you in various books and materials.

But now... you appeared in front of me five days after my sixteenth birthday. I wonder if you were a surprise arranged by my mother deliberately for me, a fake surprise."

"One year old?"

Li Guanqi smiled and said, "Are you sensible and able to read at the age of one?"

"To be precise, he is nine months old." Hualou said seriously.

"..."

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is an extraordinary young man.

"I'm real."

Therefore, Li Guanqi no longer smiled, but looked at the deformed boy very seriously, "I am Li Guanqi, the extraordinary king with white hair and blue eyes, a hundred years ago... No, even in this era, I am

Extraordinary first person!"

"That spell is not a legend anymore?!"

Hualou suddenly became excited, "You 100 million extraordinary beings are back, so the stories are true. You really know how to spell! Can you really control spiritual power directly with the human body?!"

"Teng!"

Li Guanqi opened his right hand, first condensing a ball of fire, then water flow, breeze, thunder and lightning...and so on.

"A superhuman with different blood cannot have so many superpowers, right?"

Li Guanqi smiled.

"thump!"

Seeing this scene, Hualou knelt down and kowtowed heavily to Li Guanqi, "Please teach me, teacher! Teach me the spell!"

Due to the severe deformation and bulging of the spine on his back, it was absolutely uncomfortable for him to remain in this kneeling position, and it also looked weird.

"Even your mother doesn't know about the existence of spells, how do you know about it?"

Li Guanqi did not directly answer whether he would teach spells, but asked about another matter.

"It's in the book, but they don't read it, and some who have read it don't believe it either!"

Hualou did not stand up, even though his severely deformed spine did not allow him to do so, but he still knelt on the ground, maintaining the "kneeling and kowtowing" movement without raising his head.

In just a few seconds, his body began to tremble.

"He, they..."

Hualou gritted his teeth and said with force: "Although the world today is a wasteland, thanks to the durability of various psychic chips, there is actually not much of a gap in knowledge. Most of the things in the technological era, we are now

Also know.

Including my mother and grandpa, the big shots in the wasteland all know the word spell.

But they didn't believe it and thought it was just lies and legends.

Because a hundred years ago, you billions of extraordinary beings disappeared without a trace, never to return.

The ordinary disabled people who are left behind are completely unable to practice spells.

One year, two years, three years, ten years, twenty years, then the apocalypse breaks out, and a decades-long wasteland era comes. Over time, most people in the world no longer believe that the curse really exists.

Because no one can control spiritual power and cast spells with their own bodies like you!

Some people always believe that seeing is what they see.

But in fact, seeing is not necessarily believing.

And those that no one has seen with their own eyes are not necessarily fake!”

At the end of the sentence, Hualou, who knelt down and knelt, said it through gritted teeth, his body trembling violently, and blood oozing from his gums.

"oh?"

Li Guanqi turned a blind eye to this and said calmly: "Then Hualou, why do you believe so deeply?"

"Because, because..."

Hualou's body trembled, and his voice almost growled, "I can do it myself!"

"Teng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched the handprint of a low-grade incantation—Fire Condensation Technique—in his right hand!

He even managed to condense a small red flame on his fingertips!

"Um?!"

Li Guanqi looked shocked.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the flames dissipated, and although Hualou's will was still holding on, his body could no longer bear it. At this time, he fainted and fell heavily to the ground.

With the degree of distortion of his severely deformed spine, he could not perform the action of "kneeling down and kowtow" at all. However, Li Guanqi did not speak, and the young man refused to get up. He just kept kneeling until his body could no longer support him, and he knelt until he could no longer hold his head.

coma.

However, before coma.

Vaguely.

Hualou seemed to be in a haze when he heard a sound...

"Boy, you are really good."

…

…

Minghua Tribe.

castle.

Leader's room.

Asuka held the baby girl of the Purple Leaf Tribe and stood by the window with complicated eyes.

Li Guanqi stood beside her with a smile.

"Why are you looking so sad?"

Li Guanqi looked at Asuka's appearance and couldn't help laughing.

"I thought I was taking care of him for more than ten years."

Asuka wiped the corners of her eyes, with a hint of crying in her voice, "I never thought that it was that child who was always taking care of my emotions, so I could live a positive and optimistic life in that small and depressing pavilion for sixteen years.

Nian...I...I really don't deserve to be a mother..."

"You are the best mother in his heart."

Li Guanqi smiled and said: "And he is very good, really. As for his previous life, believe me, it will soon be gone forever."

"He, he can really become a strong man like you?!"

Asuka looked at Li Guanqi, her eyes full of hope, "Are you going to accept him as your disciple?!"