The coldness between objects, the indifference between people, if the world can be described by colors, then it must be the silent gray.

The reason why this color was chosen is not only to describe interpersonal relationships, it can also be used to describe the sky.

Yes, you heard it right, it is to depict the sky.

Whether you live in a city built of steel and concrete, or in a countryside built of wood and foam.

As long as you still live in this world, let alone the blue sky and white clouds, you can't even feel the emerald green of the grass and the singing of the birds. From the moment you were born, all of the above will become words engraved forever in the textbooks, revealing a strange atmosphere all the time.

Apart from the glaring sunlight which was still relatively warm, the world before our eyes was almost the same as the end of the world.

Xiaohao had very bad luck this time. He was born in a crowded slum. From the first moment he opened his eyes, what he saw was not his mother's gentle smile, nor his father's excited expression.

Before he even took the first sip of milk, the sinful white powder tore his world apart.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Xiaohao should really feel lucky. Even though he was addicted to drugs and even though he was running around everywhere, his mother still raised him with the last bit of maternal love.

However, due to the problem of insufficient funds, Xiaohao could not receive a good education, let alone a good education. From childhood to adulthood, except during the holidays, he had not even had a decent meal.

However, even so, every time the mother saw Xiaohao's eyes, she always had the illusion that her soul was penetrated.

Although Xiaohao was only six years old, she knew in her heart that he might be the only comfort in her life. Even if it was just for Xiaohao, she should not continue to degenerate like this.

People can do almost anything because of so-called loneliness. Faced with this situation, the mother chose psychiatric drugs, but Xiaohao chose to explore the truth of this world.

For people like Xiaohao who have achieved success in spiritual practice, they can choose to die, but they will never choose to let their spiritual heart be tarnished.

When Xiaohao was six years old, perhaps influenced by her son, or perhaps for some other reason, the mother who was about to fall into the abyss suddenly changed her usual behavior. Not only did she take the initiative to go to the relevant department to get withdrawal drugs, but she also took out all her savings and opened a convenience store in this slum where all kinds of people mixed together.

The mother knew that due to her acquired deficiency, she might not have much time left to live, but before she died, she hoped to leave a way out for her son.

Having tempered his heart in the mortal world, Xiaohao did not feel panicked at all even when faced with such a situation. However, no matter how well he could hide it, after seeing his mother's actions, the frequency of his smile on his face undoubtedly increased a lot.

Xiaohao's cruelty is almost the same as Zhang San's. Even if the other party has given birth to him, if she has no aspirations to move up, Xiaohao will never help her.

When the time comes, the two of them will be reduced to dust and their fate will come to an end.

However, once the other party expresses a strong desire, what the trumpet can give to the other party will definitely be beyond her imagination.

After the constant nourishment of the innate Qi, it didn't even take half a year for my mother's physical condition to begin to improve significantly. Compared with ordinary people, she might still have some shortcomings, but her body no longer needed white powder to maintain.

My mother was born with natural beauty, and her previous haggard appearance was only due to the damage done by white powder. After being nurtured by Zhang San, she once again regained her original youthful beauty. Because she opened a breakfast outlet, my mother even earned the reputation of a tofu beauty.

Before he knew it, Xiaohao was already seven years old. As his family's financial situation gradually improved, he was finally able to receive formal education after many years.

As for my mother's business, it began to get on track, from a small store in the beginning to a breakfast spot later. In order to commemorate the place where she was reborn, my mother gritted her teeth and made up her mind to buy the old building.

Such a drastic action by the mother would naturally alarm the group of rats in the slum, but before they could pounce on her and bite her blood, Xiaohao's pair of iron fists went straight to the opponent's nest. By chance, he also saved an undercover policeman.

In this world without supernatural powers, those who have mastered the operation of the innate Qi are almost undoubtedly gods.

The transmission of information within the underworld organization is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. There is no need for others to remind them too much. It only takes one night to ferment, and the unfinished building where Xiaohao's family lives has become a restricted area for all underground forces.

There are a few forces that want to become famous in one battle, but as he gets older, Xiaohao's notoriety in the slums is getting stronger and stronger. With the blessing of extraordinary power, his orders once overwhelmed the joint voice of the underworld organizations.

Xiaohao never took this kind of false reputation to heart. Even in his heart, the title of the uncrowned king of the underworld might not be more important than his mother's second spring.

The mother who was deeply harmed by drugs is nothing short of a pitiful person. It is her luck that she can find her own warmth in such a world. As for what the other party does specifically, this is the least noteworthy thing.

Having reached this level of cultivation, Xiaohao originally thought that nothing in this world could move him. However, when his mother introduced his adopted stepfather to him, and his adopted stepfather was the person he had saved before, Xiaohao had to admire the wonder of fate.

That year, Xiaohao was 14 years old and his mother remarried. From then on, apart from the deep attachment, Xiaohao never saw any loneliness in his mother's eyes.

A year later, my mother gave birth to a daughter for my stepfather, and the originally harmonious family became even warmer because of the appearance of this life.

His trumpet performance was excellent, and in order to cope with the unknown threats in the main world, he also made up for the Cthulhu mythology with the help of materials from this world;

With the support of the trumpet, my mother's business is growing bigger and bigger. In just a few years, she even has the tendency to enter the real estate industry.

The stepfather ended his undercover life and was promoted to the General Administration;

younger sister……

Everything seemed to be on the right track. Apart from not knowing what kind of world this was, Xiaohao had few regrets about the first half of his life.

However, just when he had given up on continuing the main storyline and was ready to live a peaceful life, the words from his stepfather gave him a different hope.

"Honey, our vacation may have to be postponed. I have to attend a competition."

"A match? A shoot?"

"No, it's a game. Your husband is about to become the world champion. Ainz Ooal Gown's reputation will resound throughout the World Tree!"

"Keep your voice down, or your son will call you a middle school student again."

【Xiaohao: Oh my god, this is it. 】

Ps: The first half of the script is based on the movie "Disciples" starring Daniel Wu, and the second half starts the time travel