Wizard: I brought the wrong system...

Chapter 2 An Unusual World

extrusion……

pain……

He didn't know how much time had passed, but Zhou Xu finally saw the light again.

The baby's piercing cry tore through the sky.

This crying occurs because the newborn's lungs are inhaling air for the first time.

Zhou Xu would never admit that he cried out in pain because he was squeezed during birth!

Before Zhou Xu could react, the midwife skillfully wrapped him in a blanket and handed it to the young man on the other side, her large face immediately coming closer.

Because the newborn's optic nerves are not fully developed, Zhou Xu could only vaguely see the man's dazed face when the large face was very close.

With deep eyes and a fair complexion, Zhou Xu could barely make out that this person's features were quite handsome, even through the dim and blurry vision.

Is this my father in this life?

Even magnified this many times, there are no obvious flaws on my skin, so it seems my appearance won't be too bad in this lifetime.

Zhou Xuqiang composed himself, forced a smile, and stretched out his hands toward the large face in front of him.

I'll be working under him for the rest of my life, so I'd better try to please him.

Before Zhou Xu could even touch her, the face in front of him suddenly frowned, turned to look at the beautiful woman lying on the bed, and said with great disdain, "Nicole, how come our child is so ugly? His face is all wrinkled, like a little old man."

Hey Hey hey!

What's the expression on your face?

Are you expressing dissatisfaction?

Although I couldn't understand what you were saying, the tone of your voice just now definitely showed that you disliked me!

You're finished, I'm telling you, you're completely done for, you've offended me!

Doctor: Your father just has a cold...

Zhou Xu: No need.

Doctor: No need for injections...

Zhou Xu: It was burned.

Doctor: You need to take some medicine...

Zhou Xu: Yeah, let's raise it.

……

Nicole's brown hair, damp with sweat and clinging to her forehead, her pale face devoid of color, slumped on the bed, looking extremely exhausted, yet she still forced herself to respond:

"David, bring him over here, let me see him too."

Nicole took the baby and glanced at it, her face showing surprise.

"My God, how can it be so ugly?"

"Right, right? I knew you'd think the same way I do. Let's just get rid of him and have another one."

Evil intent!

A strong sense of malice emanated from the man!

Nicole picked up the baby, awkwardly and gently patting its back, and chuckled softly:

"What are you talking about? Our child may be ugly, but don't you think he's adorably ugly?"

David muttered, "Really? I don't think so. On the contrary, I feel like he has malice towards me."

"Mrs. Nicole!"

The older maid waiting nearby quickly interrupted, not daring to listen any further. Even just hearing those conversations made her feel a strange sense of shame.

"Newborns' skin will be a little wrinkled after being soaked in amniotic fluid for a long time, but it will get better after a few days of proper care."

"Mr. David, you too, please don't always refer to him as 'he.' This is your son. Please name him and don't have any prejudice against him!"

"Okay, okay, Fana, don't get excited. I was just joking with Nicole. You're still as boring as ever. Don't worry, I've already prepared a name for him. From now on, we'll call him Yaro, Yaro Gara."

……

Zhou Xu... Ya Luo at the moment, did not know what would happen next, because after being held in his mother's arms and hearing that familiar heartbeat, he fell into a sweet sleep.

Childbirth is always a dangerous and physically damaging experience for women, not only for the mother but also for the newborn, Yarrow.

When he was born, Yaro felt as if his entire body had been kneaded into a ball, including his brain, which was completely flattened. His ethereal consciousness seemed to have been squeezed into countless fragments. He now needs plenty of sleep to repair himself.

As a result, Yaro did nothing but eat and sleep all day, behaving much like a normal baby.

This continued for nearly six months, until his vision gradually developed and he was able to roughly see his surroundings...

Wait, why do all the people around me have such strange hair colors?

Also, isn't the house I'm staying in a castle?

Yaro looked at the first main quest that appeared in his field of vision and fell into deep thought.

[Initial Main Quest - Become a Rising Star in the Martial Arts World]

Can you tell me, is there a martial arts world in this place?

Looking up at the maids and guards walking around, I saw deep eyes, pale skin, and colorful hair. They were all foreigners!

System, are you perhaps reincarnating me thousands of miles away, so that when I grow up I have to walk thousands of miles to find the martial arts world?

Something's not right with you!

I was barely born when they prepared me for the mission of going on a pilgrimage to the East?

Yaro was somewhat depressed, feeling that his future was bleak.

What made him even more desperate was the boredom.

All I do every day is eat and sleep. I can barely walk, let alone turn over in bed. This kind of life is even more painful than being in prison!

His father, in particular, would bring over some interesting toys every day, play with them by himself, and then use them to tease Yaro when they broke.

Can't you be a decent human being?

No wonder newborn babies cry so much, even Yaro is crying!

After letting go of his reservations and making a huge fuss for a few days, Yaro finally managed to reach a certain level of consensus with his father.

Every day I have to carry him to the window to look at the scenery, otherwise he will cry at night! Anyway, if there is nothing else for him to do, he can only cry and sleep.

This is not something that should be entrusted to a maid.

After all, no one could guarantee that the maids wouldn't suddenly "slip their hands" and let him fall out of the window.

The maids, too, dared not take such a risk.

Faced with Yaro's terrifying cries day and night, David finally had no choice but to give in.

"It's such a stupid thing to have to stand at the window every day like a scarecrow, holding him like that."

"I really can't think of anything more foolish than this."

……

Whenever his father carried him to the window, Yaro would immediately look around. He had noticed earlier that there was a town around the small castle. He was already tired of the view of the dense forest in the distance, and only the small town with its constant stream of new things could keep his attention.

Judging from the situation, it seems that my family in this life is the lord of this small town.

Should I then focus on developing this town in the future?

By following the path of martial arts and using his cheat ability to teach them martial arts, he can make this place a holy land of martial arts. When he finishes the main storyline, he will have many helpers.

If we take the technology route, we need to spread our technological knowledge from our previous life and strengthen the town along the direction of technological development in our previous life. However, developing in this direction doesn't seem to help much in completing the main quest.

In which specific direction should we develop?

Perhaps I should consider a different approach: which development path would be most beneficial to me while minimizing potential risks?

Hmm... From this perspective, it's better to keep something to yourself.

On the surface, they develop martial arts skills and gather a group of loyal followers, while secretly researching technological products for themselves.

As Yaro was planning for his future, time quietly slipped away.

One day, two days...

After several days, Yaro suddenly noticed that on his days off, many people in the town were paying attention to his window. They looked nervous and awe-inspiring, hiding quietly in different corners and pretending to be careful as they secretly peeked out.

But they didn't know that their expressions and actions were being observed by Yarrow.

So this is the teacher's perspective?

You think you're being very careful and that no one will notice, but what you think is just your assumption.

Yaro didn't have any objections to this; at least watching these people's ridiculous behavior was much more interesting than staring at the ceiling.

His father, David, found it difficult to accept this gaze.

"Nicole, can I bring little Yaro back? I'm fed up with the stupid looks those townspeople are giving me!"

In the vast castle, Nicole's voice came from somewhere.

"I'm sorry, David, I can't help you right now. You'll probably have to talk to Little Yaro first."

"Talk to him? I'd rather talk to a dog. At least I know a dog can't understand me," David complained.

"Please hold on as long as possible. I will come to help you as soon as I have finished digesting the antidote."

As Nicole's voice faded, David's gaze began to wander, as if he had thought of a solution.

David glanced around, his lips twitched slightly, and his body suddenly faded, gradually turning transparent.

Only Xiao Yaluo remained, suspended in mid-air.

After watching for a long time, Xiao Yaluo felt a little tired and was about to turn his head when he suddenly froze.

What happened?

Where is my dad?

How can such a grown person just disappear like that?

How did I end up floating by the window?

Will I fall to my death?

"Whoa~!"

"Yaro!"

Little Yaro's exclamation had barely begun when the head maid's tense voice came from below.

brush!

As soon as Xiao Yaluo lowered his head, he noticed a flash of white light from the jewelry worn by the head maid, Fana. The air currents converged behind her and quickly formed a pair of wings.

"Don't worry! Ms. Fana, don't worry! I'm still here!"

David's figure reappeared, his position unchanged. The reason Yaro was floating was that he was being held in the arms of the invisible David.

but……

The father's invisibility, and the air wings behind that old maid... aren't they a bit too much like martial arts?

Could it be... a world of advanced martial arts?

Yaro pondered with doubt.

……

(End of this chapter)