Suryaputra Karna: 10 Million Dharma Critical hits-Chapter 4 - 3 – The Hidden Son of Mahadev
The first rays of the rising sun touched the surface of the sacred river.
Morning had arrived.
Mist floated above the flowing waters of Mother Ganga, turning the entire river into a dreamlike silver path.
The small wooden basket continued drifting quietly along the current.
Inside it slept the newborn child.
The divine earrings beside his tiny ears reflected the light of dawn.
His golden armor glimmered faintly in the early sunlight.
...but for everyone else, he looked beautiful and radiant child, shining with a brilliance like the sun and no golden armor, no divine earrings were visible.
They revealed themselves only when he needed their protection.
This child was none other than Karna.
The son of the Sun.
The child blessed by the sacred river.
The vessel of a mysterious soul from another age.
The basket moved slowly along the current as if the river itself was guiding it.
Within the infant’s mind, however, there was no sleep.
The consciousness inside the newborn was fully awake.
The boy from the future observed his surroundings calmly.
"So this is the world of the Mahabharata..."
His thoughts were clear.
The memories of his previous life remained intact.
He remembered the tragic fate of Karna.
The greatest warrior who never received the respect he deserved.
A hero who died misunderstood by the world.
But this time things would be different.
Because this Karna carried something the original did not.
The System.
At that moment, the familiar voice echoed inside his mind once again.
System Notification
Host status stabilizing.
Divine blessings detected.
Mother Ganga’s River Soul Seal active.
Surya’s Solar Protection active.
Sovereign Constitution active.
Dharma Critical Hit Multiplier: Ten Million Times.
Karna felt warmth spreading throughout his small body.
The divine milk he had consumed earlier was still transforming his physique.
Even as an infant, his body was being refined by heavenly energy.
But the system continued.
Hidden authority detected.
Source: Mahadev.
Dharma Critical Hit Multiplier activated.
Ten million times.
New passive ability unlocked.
Mahadev’s Veil of Silence.
All heavenly beings below Supreme Deity level will struggle to perceive the host’s true destiny.
Host identity: Concealed. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
A faint smile appeared on the baby’s face.
So Shiva had truly prepared everything for him.
Even the gods of heaven would struggle to understand what he truly was.
That meant his growth could remain hidden for a long time.
The system spoke once more.
Special title unlocked.
Hidden Son of Mahadev.
Effects:
Fate distortion resistance increased.
Host gains natural affinity with destruction, transformation, and cosmic balance.
Potential for advanced dharma paths unlocked.
The infant’s tiny fingers twitched slightly.
Even though his body was small, his foundation had already surpassed countless beings.
But Karna knew something important.
Power alone was not enough.
In the Mahabharata, Karna’s tragedy was not caused by weakness.
It was caused by fate.
By misunderstanding.
By loneliness.
This time he would change that.
He would rise differently.
The basket continued drifting down the river.
Soon the dense forest began to thin.
Far in the distance, small houses could be seen.
Smoke rose from cooking fires.
The sound of people beginning their daily work echoed faintly across the water.
The basket was approaching a small settlement.
A village of charioteers.
At the same time, on the riverbank nearby, a man stood beside the water.
He wore simple clothing and held the reins of a pair of horses.
His appearance was humble, but his posture was steady and disciplined.
This man was Adhiratha.
A royal charioteer of the Kuru kingdom.
He had come to the river early that morning to wash and prepare his horses.
But something unusual caught his attention.
A basket floating toward the shore.
Adhiratha frowned slightly.
"A basket?"
He stepped closer to the water.
The current gently pushed the basket toward the bank.
Curious, he waded into the shallow river and pulled it out.
The moment he opened it—
He froze.
Inside lay a newborn child.
Golden armor covered the baby’s chest.
Divine earrings shone beside his ears.
Adhiratha’s eyes widened.
"This child..."
His voice trembled.
He had lived long enough to recognize something extraordinary.
No ordinary child was born with divine armor.
This baby carried the signs of heaven.
Yet he had been abandoned.
Adhiratha carefully lifted the infant into his arms.
The baby opened his eyes slightly.
Their gazes met.
For a moment, something strange happened.
Adhiratha felt an unexpected warmth in his heart.
A feeling of connection.
As if destiny itself had placed this child in his path.
He looked around the riverbank.
But there was no one nearby.
No mother searching for the baby.
No sign of who had abandoned him.
Adhiratha sighed softly.
"Poor child..."
His voice carried genuine sympathy.
"No parent should abandon a baby like this."
He looked down at the child again.
The newborn seemed strangely calm.
Almost as if he understood everything.
Adhiratha chuckled faintly.
"You must be blessed by the gods, little one."
He gently wrapped the child in cloth and held him close.
"There is someone who will be very happy to see you."
His wife.
The kind woman who had long wished for a child of her own.
Radha.
Adhiratha began walking back toward the village.
Behind him, the sacred river flowed quietly.
The waters of Ganga shimmered under the morning sun.
Almost as if the river herself was smiling.
The journey of the child of destiny had finally entered the human world.
And in a humble charioteer’s home...
A legend would begin to grow.
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