The god of abundance rested under the trunk of a tree. I think of various things. While he eats some sweet delicacies and admires the ancient sky. He was a little annoyed that he was thrown into the ragnarok fight. But he still knew that he was going to rebel against the gods.

Suddenly he sees a face he doesn't know. And he can't tell if he was a god or demi-god.

"Hmm? Who could it be..."

Buddha muttered while he ate a popsicle. Observing that the individual was approaching.