Arjun Malhotra was reborn in a modest middle-class home in Indore.
His father worked in a government office. Honest. Overworked. Invisible.
His mother was a schoolteacher who believed discipline was love.
To the world, Arjun was an ordinary child.
To himself—
He was a god in chains.
> **Divine Cricket System Status:**
> **Age:** 4 Years
> **Physical Body:** Underdeveloped
> **Divine Authority:** Sealed (99%)
> **Available Function:** Observation (Passive)
That was it.
No strength boosts.
No instant mastery.
No cheats.
Only **Observation**.
But Arjun understood immediately—this alone was terrifying.
Whenever he watched cricket—TV, street matches, highlights—his vision subtly changed. Angles appeared. Probabilities. Tiny delays in footwork, imbalance in shoulders, micro-errors invisible to others.
Not predictions.
Certainties.
At five, he corrected a neighborhood uncle's bowling grip.
At six, he told a local coach exactly why a senior batsman kept edging outside off.
They laughed.
Then they tried it.
Then they stopped laughing.