In the seventh year, you successfully arrived at Duomen City, but on the way, you met a group of guys named Asuras.

At first you thought these Asuras were just so-called savages. When an Asura easily tore an uncle's body in half with one hand, you finally understood that this was not the case.

You quickly found bows, arrows and strings among the goods you carried. Most of these goods were tools, finished products, and agricultural tools.

These things are the only proof that you are Vaishyas, otherwise you will be regarded as Sudras by people from other kingdoms, or even untouchable - untouchables.

You quickly put the bowstring on the bow, recalling the archery skills on earth in your mind, and then pulled the bow sharply to shoot.

Your talent did not let you down. You easily shot the arrow into the eyes of an Asura and penetrated his brain.

The next moment, after discovering that you can kill these Asuras, you continue to pull the bowstring.

The bowstring that even adults struggled to pull seemed like clear water in your hands, with no difficulty at all. The arrows accurately hit the eyes of those Asuras, causing them to scream and die.

By the time you react, all the Asuras around you have fallen to the ground.

Your family cheers for you, but you can see the confusion in their eyes.

How could a son of Gupta have such martial arts skills?

You see the doubt in their eyes.

You didn't say anything, but when you saw the children who used to surround you looking at you in fear, you knew that you could never go back to your old life.

You commanded other people to collect the weapons and trophies from Asura's body to compensate the families of the dead villagers. Those who had ignored your suggestions in the past began to listen to your suggestions and did so.

But just when you were about to leave, a group of people with ashes on their bodies passed by. You didn't like these people because you had seen too many things where food was wasted because of sacrifices.

But the leader of these people walked up to you with a smile and handed you a bodhi seed.

"You should have seen the impermanence of the world, but if you bring these weapons into the city, you will bring trouble instead of money, so I suggest you throw away these weapons."

You shook your head.

"Asura killed the parents of those children. Without the money from the sale of these weapons, there is a high probability that these children will not survive, so they will have to bear it even if they are in trouble... But thank you for the reminder, Master."

You don't like these people, but you still show your respect.

"Isn't it for yourself? It seems that you are indeed a good boy. I hope you can always walk on the right path."

He left with a smile, and after they left, there was an extra linga inexplicably on your truck, and a line of writing was left behind.

"There is no need to return it to us."

You don't know what kind of medicine these people are selling, but you don't intend to obey and continue to move towards Duomen City.

Because it was the reason for being expelled, your clan leader and you wanted to ask to see a noble person so that the ruler here could receive him, so the two of you were waiting at the door with gifts.

And you did run into trouble when selling Asura weapons, because you couldn't confirm your caste, and you didn't know whether the owner here was willing to accept you, so you were almost killed as Asura spies.

You had to show off your archery skills to let these people know that it was you who killed Asura.

But you find that the soldiers and officers look at you very strangely.

You know, they are also wondering why a Vaishya has such martial arts.

You didn't care, but sold those Asura weapons, and went to the king's palace with the clan leader to wait for the summons.

But the man named Krishna, who was praised as the wise king by the people in the city, did not appear, as if he did not want to accept you, but you have no choice, so you can only wait patiently.

But just when you wait until evening and have dinner, as soon as you take out your dinner, a disabled child comes from the side and looks at the food in your hand eagerly, and you can see clearly that this child

His skin was already attached to his bones and was shaking. It was obvious that he could no longer hold on.

Your clan leader stopped you and reminded you that you were an untouchable.

You were helpless, you couldn't show betrayal to your class at this time, so after thinking for a while, you threw the bag with half of your food in front of the child.

The child thanks you and quickly leaves with the food.

You are a little worried, because the land here is very fertile. If you adopt the correct farming method, you can feed more people. However, the planting technology of the people here cannot be said to be primitive, it can only be said to be primitive.

You can't help but sigh, because you may not be able to live here, let alone improve the planting technology.

However, just as you sighed, a playful voice suddenly sounded.

"Why are you sighing?"

This voice seemed to have magic power, and you answered subconsciously.

"Because of those who are hungry."

You suddenly woke up, and then you saw a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old looking at you with a smile, while your clan leader pulled you in fear and wanted to kneel to the ground.

In a hurry, you saw the decoration on the other person's body, and you knew it immediately.

This is a Kshatriya.

It was only after you had finished your salutes that this person spoke.

"That's a good answer. It seems that you will be a kind child. You are here to seek refuge with me. For your sake, I will allow you to live in Duomen City. I will let the guards take you to a suitable place.

local.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the palace. When you followed the guards and left, you realized that this person was Krishna. You couldn't help but turned your head and glanced, and then you saw the king named Krishna.

, is waving to you with a bunch of lotuses bound by Rudraksha bracelets, and on his waist is the bag you used to hold food in, but now it is filled with pandanus flowers.

Who is he?

Immortal?

Your heart is full of doubts, but because your hard disk talent does not include Indian mythology and knowledge, you give up.

Your people were very happy to know that you could live in Duomen City, so after purchasing some supplies, they went to your new home with the soldiers, and invited these soldiers to participate in your ceremony.

You didn't say anything, because this means your class will not be lowered, and it is normal for them to be happy.

But you find that these people are still wasting food on sacrifices, so after their carnival, you silently take away the food offered, prepare to store it, and distribute it to the orphans tomorrow. If they don’t need it, just distribute it to them.

A beggar in the city of many gates.

Or, eat it yourself.

But just as you were doing this, a man with a snake around his neck, a trident in his hand, and a blue neck suddenly appeared. You looked at the man in animal skins warily, subconsciously preparing to fight.

But he didn't seem to care about your hostility and just asked in a serious tone.

"Why do you want to take away the gods' tribute?"

That subconscious feeling of wanting to answer appeared again, and you directly expressed your thoughts.

"God does not need this food, but those who are hungry do."
Chapter completed!