"Wow, that's amazing!"
"Kid, you must be a ninja, right? Thank you for helping this old man. Hurry and eat something to restore your strength!"
After quickly plowing dozens of acres of land, Kawaki heard the old man's astonished praise and accepted the sugar cake he handed over.
Kawaki's expression was complicated.
He picked up a piece of sugar cake and put it into his mouth. Its sweetness slowly melted on his tongue, spreading through his limbs.
"Are these dozens of acres all yours?"
Kawaki could not help asking.
"That's right, kid. There are six people in our family. Thanks to Lord Akira's care, each person can receive five acres of land, so our family of six has thirty acres!"
The old man's face was filled with a happy, contented smile.
"Aside from our necessary yearly expenses, we still have plenty left over. We never have to go hungry again!"
"Thank Lord Akira! Praise Lord Akira!"
The old man pressed his palms together and closed his eyes, murmuring softly with piety and devotion.
It was as though, in his heart, Uchiha Akira was more trustworthy than any so-called god.
Kawaki was moved.
So... was surviving really that simple?
No.
Rather, surviving was very simple in the Land of God. For those outside the Land of God, however, survival was no different from hell.
But Kawaki's expression quickly filled with vigilance again.
When Ōtsutsuki Isshiki had first adopted him, he too had believed he had found his own light.
But later, he came to clearly understand that Ōtsutsuki Isshiki had adopted him only to make him a vessel for resurrection!
No one was kind to others for no reason.
That included this Uchiha Akira!
The old man before him was just like his former self.
Kawaki's expression turned cold. "Fool! That