I, the only superpower on earth

The appearance of Estrella's abdomen was revealed in front of Navalli without any concealment.

It was a torso without fat.

The skin is smooth, just like a little girl.

However, on the skin that seemed to be glowing with luster, there were many scars all over, including puncture wounds, cut wounds, and scars burned by the fire. The scars spread up, like chains bound Ai. Strea's body.

Seeing these scars, Navali was so shocked that he almost forgot to breathe.

He moved his eyes a little uneasily, and met Estrella's eyes again. The latter looked at him and said with a very resentful look:

"Navalli, I smuggled to the United States after giving birth to you. But the smuggler deceived me. In order to enter the US-Mexico border, I took a cloak truck and stayed in it for ten days and ten nights. The insults of no less than ten people... My body was seriously injured, my uterus was completely ruptured, and I can no longer bear children.

"...even when I got to America, it wasn't over - I was sold to Las Vegas as a dancer in a strip club, from which I had to work for at least twenty years to redeem myself... I have repeatedly I wanted to escape, but I never succeeded, and I was whipped and persecuted even more severely by the regulators... Until one day, I met Bai Rubik who came to Las Vegas and was bought by him... Finally out of the sea of ​​suffering."

Estrella's eyes stared straight at Navali, and the eyes in his eyes were as sharp as knives.

"Navali, do you know? Why do I insist on staying in the United States? Everything is for you-I want to create a better living environment for you. I want you to live in a land of gold, separated from Mexico This quagmire-like country. In order to achieve this goal, my body has become riddled with holes and I have paid too much, and all this is just for you. So..."

She held Navali's hand tightly and stared at him eagerly:

"——Navalli, no matter when, you must trust me. I am the only person in this world that you can take over. Do you understand? Navali. Do you understand everything I have done for you?"

Estrella moved closer to her face. Since the mother reunited with Navali, she had never been so close. A strong smell of perfume rushed straight into her nostrils, making Navali feel his nasal cavity become It's getting itchy.

Navalli resisted the urge to sneeze, squinted his eyes, and nodded his head vigorously, all he wanted was to get through this disaster so that Estrella could retract his body and stop getting so close.

But Estrella got closer instead, and held him tightly in her arms.

"Very good, very good... Navalli."

She hugged Navali deeply in her arms, stroking his head with cold eyes, and said in a hypnotic tone:

"So, child, you are my only sustenance, you have to listen to me... If someone who calls himself 'Filmend' meets you, don't report it to Bairubik, okay? I will figure out A way to make our lives better.”

Navalli twisted his head uneasily. After a long time, he was depressed and nodded again.

Estrella finally felt relieved, let go of him, and kissed him lightly on the forehead:

"Okay, kid, go to bed early."

Saying that, he showed him a somewhat stiff smile, got up and left the room.

Watching Estrella leave the room, Navalli finally felt relieved, sneezed a few times, wiped the snot with a tissue, and sat down at the computer desk again.

However, what the mother said just now still remained in his mind. The child's keen perception played a role at this moment. He didn't feel any warmth from Estrella's confession and embrace. On the contrary, I only felt an inexplicable oppression and coldness.

At the same time, a question also sounded in his mind:

"If she really loves me as much as she says, why hasn't she seen me for so many years?"

Shaking his head, Navalli put aside this question and re-entered the computer world.

...

From the next day, under the arrangement of the "Evans family", Navalli went to the best elementary school in the Cudwell neighborhood to attend school.

Because it starts directly from the upper grades of elementary school, Navalli needs to catch up with most of the courses, especially music and painting. But he is very talented in mathematics, and he gets full marks in every course assignment. But overall, Navalli's grades are still at the bottom of the class.

And his identity has also attracted the attention of some people. There are rumors among the students in the class that they heard from their parents, such as Navalli "is the child of Bairubik", "but he is just the illegitimate child of his lover", "An Adoptee from Mexico".

For most residents of Kudwell Block and even Westia City, Bairubik is a terrifying existence that they need to look up to, so Navari's first identity is awe-inspiring, but the second The first identity is not very powerful, and the third identity is added to outline his basic image among others - the natural child of Bairubik's thirteenth mistress, who has no blood relationship with Bairubik , a free eater of Mexican origin.

If it weren't for the fact that Bairubik had clearly accepted Navalli as a member of the "Evans family", I am afraid that due to his special status, many people would have started to look at him now.

But even if there is no apparent contempt for him, there are not a few people who treat Navari with indifference or ignorance.

Navalli is in the class, whether it is group activities or group exercises, most of the time he is in a selected position, and no child will take the initiative to approach him. He is like an existence isolated from the air wall ——Lonely, always the same.

In this way, Navalli has been spending more than a year.

However, Navalli has no complaints or opinions about this situation.

Because he had already put all his thoughts on the computer in the bedroom.

In more than a year, Navalli has also advanced from the level of "knowing nothing" to the position of "knowing very well" about computers. The research and development history, parameters, principles, designs... all have become his Hold the knowledge in your head.

Navalli is like an alcoholic who has come to an underground wine cellar, jumping into the ocean of the online world, greedily absorbing all related knowledge.

The more you know, the better Navalli feels.

The more I am in awe of everything related to computers.

Who would have thought that such a thin chip could hide the ability to perform tens of billions of calculations per second? It's like the fate map compiled by the god Tezcatlipoca, which is the code of the god, a collection of rule trees.

It's like a greed for food.

It's like the instinct to breathe.

As long as Navari has free time, he will accumulate and search for knowledge about computers. In this process, although it is after school and without guidance, he has opened up his knowledge of computer languages ​​through self-systematic training. study.