Chapter 1

Ch. 1

The King of Fist was reborn.

The King of Fist, Dan Wooseong, had died.

He was a man who was more often called by his alias, King of Fist, rather than by the name Dan Wooseong.

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Dan Wooseong opened his eyes in the body of Lee Jin-eon, Great Young Master of the Galaxy Merchant Group. Lee Jin-eon had died while recovering from illness at the Ahn Family residence located deep within Nine Flower Mountain.

Even at this point, Dan Wooseong did not realize the situation.

Despite the confusion, he thought someone had moved and was treating him.

However, no matter how much he touched his abdomen, the sword wound that should have been there was nowhere to be found.

"Hmm……."

The difference between a tired body and one severely injured was clear. Dan Wooseong's mind was gradually awakening, but his body was still weighed down by fatigue.

Dan Wooseong looked around his surroundings.

The ceiling was high, and the room was spacious.

Several letters were scattered across the desk, and the scent of a woman's powder lingered in the bedding.

It wasn't just the scent of powder.

The smell of a man's semen came from somewhere in the bedding, as if he had just finished releasing himself.

As Dan Wooseong groaned and rustled about, a maid waiting outside the door quietly asked.

"Great Young Master, shall I bring you water?"

Dan Wooseong had never heard the title "Great Young Master" in his entire life. Since his throat was dry anyway, Dan Wooseong opened his mouth.

"Bring it."

"Yes."

The door opened and a maid entered carrying a teapot. Dan Wooseong kept his head down without even looking at her. Even as the maid placed water on the simple table beside the bedding and left, Dan Wooseong was still startled by his own voice.

It wasn't a thick, deep voice, but the weak voice of a man with a serious illness.

Dan Wooseong cleared his throat and drank the water, then frowned.

The water was truly cold. It was cold water unsuitable for such an empty stomach. He stopped after just rinsing his mouth and moistening his throat.

'Strange. Really…….'

Who would give such cold water to someone seriously injured?

As Dan Wooseong looked around, he finally caught sight of his own face reflected in the mirror attached to the wall and his body froze.

He slowly turned his head again to look at his face reflected in the mirror.

"……."

A very young man with sunken eyes under his eyes was blinking with a surprised expression.

Dan Wooseong reached out to touch his face.

'Which bastard put a human skin mask on my face…….'

No matter how much he felt around his nape, there was nothing he could peel off. Dan Wooseong touched his nape, then unconsciously slapped his own cheek once.

Slap―!

The maid waiting outside tilted her head with deer-like startled eyes at the sudden slapping sound.

The maid was having the same thought as Dan Wooseong.

'He's acting strange today.'

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Dan Wooseong stood in front of a large mirror, examining his appearance. Then he nodded his head greatly.

'I'm either dead or insane.'

A withered young man in fluttering white pajamas was turning his head this way and that in the mirror. He was a handsome young man who had never experienced hardship even once. He felt roughly twenty years younger.

Dan Wooseong nodded his head.

'If those Demon Path bastards could use such great techniques, they would have already seized control of the Martial World. It's not a great technique.'

Dan Wooseong had only gotten up briefly to look in the mirror, but already his mouth tasted bitter.

His physical condition was truly at its worst.

Dan Wooseong moved with staggering steps and sat in a chair to examine the letters.

He didn't feel like reading other people's letters, but since the situation was strange, understanding the circumstances came first.

Most of the letters began with sentences like this:

「To Great Young Master Lee Jin-eon……」

Dan Wooseong muttered that name.

"Lee Jin-eon."

It was an unfamiliar name. But all the letters had come to Great Young Master Lee Jin-eon. Looking at the opening sections, the name Galaxy Merchant Group kept repeating.

'Galaxy Merchant Group? I think I've heard of it…….'

Dan Wooseong only remembered the names of masters worth remembering, and knew little about figures or organizations from the upper world. The fact that Dan Wooseong had heard the name Galaxy Merchant Group meant it was quite a wealthy faction.

Dan Wooseong put down the letter briefly and looked at the mirror. The unfamiliar man was still looking back at Dan Wooseong. Finally realizing the situation, Dan Wooseong looked at the strange face and said.

"Reincarnation……? I've gone insane."

It was neither madness nor death, but reincarnation.

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