I, the only superpower on earth

Navalli was led by bodyguards in the maze-like residential area, just like looking for an unsolvable path in Borges' "The Garden of Forking Paths", and finally arrived at his predetermined residence.

Along the way, the bodyguards respectfully led this "young master" without any impurities, just like treating a respected guest.

Of course, perhaps this respectful attitude is itself a sign of alienation.

Until Navalli was brought to the house - it was a two-story detached house that was far from the small house of Navalli's hometown grandmother, with a small garden. In the past, Navalli was only seen in children's picture books or textbook illustrations Such a beautiful little house.

Although he has seen many magnificent buildings since he came to the United States from Mexico, when he thought that this is where he will live from now on, Navalli couldn't help becoming uneasy:

"...will I live here from now on?"

The Caucasian bodyguard smiled slightly, but did not speak for the first time.

He took out the key and opened the door, then put the key in Navari's sweaty palm and pushed the door open for him.

Only then did he reply:

"Yes, this is Master Navari's future room."

Entering the single-family house, up to this moment, Navalli was still in a dream, following the bodyguard stiffly and uneasily to visit each room, just like a visitor.

Until the other party led him to stop in the bedroom.

"Well, Master Navalli, my work is done. Do you have anything else?"

Navari said nothing, but his eyes were focused on an unlit machine on the desk in the bedroom.

"that is……"

He pointed at the machine, showing an expression that wanted to say something but didn't seem to dare to say it.

"Oh, that thing is called a computer...let me turn it on for you."

The bodyguard helped Navali turn on the computer, the screen lit up, and the system interface was presented in front of Navali. Soon, the bodyguard informed Navari about the meaning of the icons on his computer and how to open some software.

The child learns very quickly, and can use the mouse very smoothly in a short time. Although he is a little surprised by this, the bodyguard does not take it seriously.

Looking at Navali's face, which was already obsessed with the fluorescence of the computer screen, after confirming that he had no reason to stay in this house. He quietly took a few steps back and walked out of the room.

...

In front of Navalli, a world he had never known before unfolded.

In the small village in Mexico, the most advanced electronic equipment he had ever used was a radio. It often broadcasts the latest news in Mexico. , and some international news.

In addition, he could see the electronic equipment. It is the black and white TV set used by some villagers, and the distorted gray world is displayed on the black, white and gray screen.

Before that, he never imagined that there would be such a convenient and fast multi-dimensional device in this world.

Tap dozens of keys on it with your fingers, move the mouse next to you with your palm, slide the scroll wheel or click, and you can send commands to the computer to connect to any corner of the world.

This feeling makes Navalli seem to have an inherent comfort and ease.

Somehow, he felt as if he should be sitting in front of the computer.

Navalli's interest was piqued like never before.

And not only is he interested in using it, he is very curious about the series of processes of computers from "receiving instructions" - "computing instructions" - "presenting results" and the underlying principles behind them.

He remembered the description of "Tezcatlipoca" in the Aztec mythology taught by his grandmother-he is the wind of the night, the mirror of smoke, the enemy of both sides, and we are all slaves of the other. He is also the god of magic and witchcraft. All the laws of the universe are contained in his heart. His eyes can see through the past and the future at the same time, and choose the world that best suits his interests.

In the depths of his soul, there are complex rules capable of weaving all destiny—and this is his highest power, the god of destiny.

Navalli fiddled with the computer with longing and awe, he thought—is this the result of divine revelation, a tool leading to Tez Catlipoca?

...

Hours passed as Navalli sat obsessively in front of the computer.

It wasn't until Estrella came to him that he took his eyes off the computer screen with difficulty.

"Navali."

Estrella sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him deeply.

"Do you remember what your 'father' said to you today?"

Navalli stared at Estrella blankly, his brain shook for a while, his mind was completely on the computer, so it took him a long time to finally remember that the "father" thanks to Rubik, still There are things he said to himself.

He nodded slowly.

Seeing his performance like this, Estrella frowned.

"Listen, Navalli, from now on you're part of the Evans family... But maybe it's a temporary thing, like you were called 'Patricio's son' before you were born, and later Just like my grandmother called 'the Turnbotta boy' and now Navalli Evans... In this world, a person can change identities many times, but in the end, a person can only be himself. You Understand?"

Navalli looked at her, a little puzzled. Because for Navalli, he has only one deep-rooted identity, that is "Navalli", or "believer of Tezcatripoca", so the titles that Estrella said, He didn't pay attention to it from the beginning.

However, he was keenly aware of Estrella's attitude, and the other party seemed to want him to give an affirmative answer, so Navalli hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

Seeing Navali's hesitation, a cold light flashed in Estrella's eyes.

"So - Navalli, no matter what your surname is in the future - whether it is Evans or Firmend, there is only one identity that you should stick to the most, and that is the person who is most connected with your blood in this world... Remember, you are my son, Estrella's son."

The next moment, she suddenly stretched out her hands, firmly grabbed Navali's shoulders, and forced him to look at her.

"Navali, I want to show you something."

Navalli stared at her silently, neither nodded nor shook his head, but let her continue the next step.

Estrella withdrew her hands, put them on her lapel, and unbuttoned the clothes from the middle, and after a while, her body was exposed.

Then, Navalli saw her belly.

Then, I saw the "something" on it.