Inside the Body of Sun Devu, the blood was flowing like a river; the nutrients such as Glucose, proteins, carbon particles were flowing with it.
This was the place, Sun Devu called it 'bloodstream'.
Bloodstream is the place or rather the pathway of blood flowing inside his body; underneath his meridians.
As the name says, it's the stream of blood flowing inside a person's body.
If it were a normal bloodstream, Sun Devu would've ignored it. However, he found a strange golden object floating on the surface of the bloodstream.
The golden object was glowing with the golden light resembling a spherical ball. Needless to say, it looked very much like the sun in the sky.
Suddenly the golden ball noticed Sun Devu's consciousness looking at it. It responded while giving a buzz as if nodding to Sun Devu.
Sun Devu didn't knew what it was. He only knew that this seemed to be a powerful treasure since it was placed in his bloodstream.
He called out his Consciousness from inside the body, stood up and went to the workshop.
Nobody was there in the workshop; everybody went home after working long time ago. After all it was late night now and Sun was about to rise anytime taking dawn with it.
After going to his room, he slept because he was tired. Soon dawn came and after that, morning sunlight brightened the sky. The shops were opened and customers flourished the market area once again.
When the manager of the workshop woke up he saw that the brat Sun Devu was absent. In his mind he already decided what kinda punishment he would give him, for not having woke up sooner.
Soon the other workers of the workshop came and the manager greeted them all.
"Morning Manager Sun."
"Morning to you as well, Joe."
Another worker followed behind him, as he also greeted the manager.
"M-morning Senior..."
"Humph," replied Manager Sun, clearly acknowledging his presence. Soon all the other workers started coming in. Since the workshop was big and the bussiness was going great, the Sun workshop didn't lack any workers and they were tons of them.
As all the workers came, not everyone of them greeted manager Sun, some of them even bowed to him. Similarly, Manager Sun's treated all of them differently, it was clear that there was a breach in their social status.
After who knows how many times passed, the hammering sound and tinging sound started coming as everyone went on, doing their works.
On the other hand Manager Sun was waiting for Sun Devu's presence, however much to his dismay he betrayed his expectationsl as time continued passing.
Soon, the morning was done. The clock on the adjacent upper wall clicked on 12 O clock, as a "Ting" sound came from it.
Hearing that sound, all of the workers stopped their work and all of them joined in their 'eating' time. They clearly had divided groups amidst them with manager Sun's group having the richest workers, those which were top in social hierarchy, present here.
Amidst their eating period, nobody saw that a boy at the age of 12 was walking. He came near Manager Sun and was about to say something.
But, before he could say anything, Manager Sun noticed his appearance and then suddenly crushed the table where his 'group' was eating. Fortunately the table was blank of any food plates. The members of the group had a fawning expression on their face as they similarly gazed at Sun Devu.
It was a good thing for them that the food they were eating was already on the plate they had in their grasp, otherwise the consequence of shattering the table would have spilled the food on the ground.
"How dare you come here when we are eating? You are just a poor kid, I thought you knew your status, but today you forgot your limit. You've been sleeping from the morning, and didn't work here. This is simply a blasphemy to me as a manager. Let me give you some slaps for the punishment.."
As he said the final sentence he moved his hands to slap Sun. Before the hands could slap Devu, a Thamp sound was heard.
"Thamp," it was heard again. Everybody at this point were thinking that this sound came from Manager Sun slapping Devu but they were soon proved wrong.
Blood could be seen flowing from the nose and cracks of skins were apparent on the Manager's face. Everybody were gasping at the scene.
The one who slapped was not Manager Sun, it was Devu himself who had a nonchalant expression on his face at the moment.
Manger's face was gasped open as if he couldn't take what just happened right now. He looked at his surroundings, firstly by turning left and then right. Soon he realised that he ain't in a dream. He was slapped.
Suddenly, his cheeks as if they caught fire became bright red in an instant. He eyes which were lost suddenly gained a fierce light as if they became a piercing Madman's eyes. His gaze pierced the Devu's eyes as if they were ready to tear him apart.
A fierce cultivation aura swept out from his body. All the workers who were watching this drama unfold kneeled on the ground except for some who had same cultivation as the manager.
"How Dare You-" Before be could finish his roar, a more fierce aura came and another slap threw his face in a spinning manner alongwith his body in the air slanted.
Devu who just did that, opened his mouth, "From now on, I am the owner of the shop. Every workers get your job done. I am here as a owner."
The manager still didn't understand the situation, his bloody face was a sight to behold as his eyes were still one that suited a hungry wolf. As he was gazing at Devi's eyes, he suddenly felt a unknown tremble from the depth of his soul, a fear that came from his very being! Such were the nonchalant eyes of Devu that made manger Sun feel as so.
He then saw a "Slave" mark mysteriously appear at his sea of consciousness. He was shocked. It was a soul mark that was put on his soul without his knowing!
To put a soul mark, the person must have a soul cultivation of nascent realm as a bare requirement. And looking at the slave mark it seemed as if he got a sudden attraction to the master who put this mark, it was none other than Devu who put this mark!
Upon looking at this child's face who was only a decade old, he felt that his life is over as a slave. Suddenly his mind hit the enlightenment, how could Devu who was just 10 years old be a nascent soul realm? Could it be..? A thought appeared in his mind, maybe Sun devu had a master who was nascent soul realm Cultivator.
'That would make sense then', thought Manager Sun.
Manager Sun then looked at the surrounding workers who were watching his face as if he was a maggot. He sneered and said in a loud audible voice "Didn't you all hear? He is more powerful than me. He is also the son of the old owner. Better respect his wish, from now on I decide that he will be the new owner of the shop.
"But isn't this shop under the brothers of Sun family? It would be wrong to.."
Manager Sun didn't let him complete his word, "What? Didn't you hear or are you dumb?" The man who heard this was confused and scared hearing this. Upon looking at the pitying faces of his co-workers he understood his mistake.
"I am sorry sir, I understand what you're saying. But what if the Sun brothers know this?"
Manager Sun knew what he meant. He looked at Sun Devu was surprised to see his calm face. Devu saw this and said from his soul link "You don't have to worry about this, just tell him not to worry about this."
This gave the manager, the confidence. He looked at the guy and said "Mind your own bussiness. You don't have to worry about it."
Devu nodded after seeing Manager Sun's attitude. He realize the situation he is in. After all the workers went to do their work, Devu then said in deep voice to the manager, "Give me some money, one hundred silver coins should be enough."
The slave mark reacted in his servant's soul making the servant nod his head. After which he took a pouch not exactly having 100 silver coins but he made some calculations and took out excess silver coins in it making it exact 100.
After all, going against a master's order will purge his soul. So he had to do exactly what his master ordered. This was one of the pros of having a slave mark on someone's soul.
Devu was someone who had millions of years of experience. His soul was just a tiny thousandth part of original that was ready purged or was waiting for him at his inheritance site to fuse which he made for himself in order to continue his legacy in case he died.
Even if his soul was just tiny thousandth peice of original Devil God's soul, it was more than enough to put a slave mark on some lower realm's mortal.
Moving on, he went out of the workplace, he told the guards that he would come back at evening. He needed some background and by going into a formidable alchemy organization should do that. Hence, he was planning to test for his alchemy grade. Even though he had no cultivation, he was sure to be a rank 2 and by using his soul power he can be rank 4 alchemist but he didn't plan to show his real skills, being rank 2 should be fine.
He was someone who travelled thousands, myriads of worlds ranging from the lowest level to highest. He knew that being rank 2 alchemist is not a big deed for a genius at 10 year old, even in the lowest realm. Unless it was some world where spiritual qi was missing but Devu didn't feel that way here.
His cultivation was null at the moment. He needed to plan his cultivation resources first and gain a suitable background for his rise. A strong foundation is always the gateway to higher height. What he could not achieve in his previous life due to weak foundation will now be compensated with strongest foundation in the entire Universe.