Fear

He spent the next couple of years in the secret world training his combat and weapon-wielding techniques and entered the Rudra world in the morning of the 30th, which is the last day of the month, and today the mysterious merchant was also expected to visit. Along with it, Ram's main mission of staying was also supposed to end by tonight.

He, after practising the universe cultivation technique, exited the house for the market.

Today in the market, he could see more people than usual; he even saw the middle-aged merchant and the old merchant he bartered with before. Today, the mood of all the surrounding people was very happy, and he could also see a lot of excitement.

Ram set up his stall and started to display all the products on his stall. There were many different life-size sculptors along with some pottery products, and he also kept food grains that he had farmed in sacks nearby.

"You seem to be ready to get all your products sold today."

Ram turned and saw it was the village chief, and there were three other old people besides him, along with Hanu and his brothers.

"Hello elders, I was lucky enough to complete these products, so I was thinking of trading them all with the mysterious merchants."

He said this while pointing at all the products on his stall.

The village chief and all the elders saw the products displayed and nodded, while the village chief continued.

"These products are definitely not based on luck; I can see the hard work. You don't need to be too humble."

Ram smiled.

"Actually, I see that all the products are in good condition and have been made with some new technique. If these products are not sold out, you can contact any of us and we will buy them."

Ram nodded and smiled.

"Ram, I can see that you are looking for an employee; in case you are interested, you can directly sell the stall to us under a certain fee; we can manage it for you, and we will, after subtracting the cost, hand over your money on a regular basis."

The village chief said this while looking at the hiring sign on the stall.

Ram felt relieved after hearing the village chief, while all the other elders and Hanu and his brother looked surprised to hear the village chief and started to observe Ram and his goods closely.

He, while being observed by all the people, felt a little pressure but remained calm as if he were not affected.

He then observed Hanu and his brothers with a supremely truthful eye and felt shocked to see that no information was displayed; the status window only said that information two level higher than the hosts couldn't be displayed.

He then observed the elders and the village chief with supreme truth eyes, and the same thing got repeated. and when he closely observed the group of people in front of him, he could see them staring at him. It was the first time Ram felt fear. He was scared that a normal village had so many people with so much higher levels.

He himself was a level 2 beginner, so he could see the information up to level 3, but all the people in front of him were actually level 4 or above. What kind of joke was this?

It is a normal village; how can there be so many higher-level people? He remembers clearly that the system had told him that most of the humans were stuck below level 3, and now, for the first time, he feels that this village is not simple and he needs to tread very carefully.

Out of fear, he didn't realise that he was sweating a little.

While all the people were looking at Ram, the village chief smiled and said,

"It is not polite to look at other people's cultivation; it could also be seen as a sign of challenge or threat."

Ram felt the floor slip beneath his feet and spoke while stuttering.

"I am sorry, I didn't know this."

"It's fine; we will ignore this once. "There's no need to be too serious now."

"Thank you."

"It's fine, it's fine."

"I see that you have started cultivating; did you recover any of your memory?"

"My memory of the past is still not there."

"No problem, just take it easy and slowly."

Ram nodded while the village chief continued.

"Since you have started cultivating, cutting the wood and supplying it is not a proper job. If you are interested, you can travel with Hanu to the neighbouring village. Maybe you will recover some of the memory."

Ram had anyway planned to leave the village soon, so travelling with Hanu to the neighbouring village would at least make the journey safer from the jungle, and he would not return, so he felt this was the best thing for him, so he nodded and accepted it.

The village chief, along with a group of people, after talking with Ram and some merchants nearby, left towards the main entrance of the village.

"This world is crazy; even old villagers are above level 3, and system, you said most people get stuck under level 3."

Ding!

"Host, it is true most people get stuck under level 3, but not all; there are exceptions and other ways to progress in cultivation. "So meeting a few humans above level 3 is very common."

"Why were these people able to know that I was looking up at the information? Can anyone know this?"

"Host, it's impossible to know this unless he has reached an extreme high level of cultivation or he has some kind of treasure that can let him know when they are being observed."

"Is this kind of treasure very easily available?"

"No, treasures are all around us, but the specific treasures with specific functions are not easily available; they need to be sought, but knowing that this village is very old and has still properly maintained itself, it's not difficult to guess that the treasures would have been accumulated by the ancestors of the village."

Ram nodded in understanding.

He felt that he could not totally rely on the full information from the system; he should keep some space for doubt in everything, so he just shook his head and sat beside his stall. From now on, I need to be careful who I observe with Supreme Truth Eyes.

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