Renascimento em 1958: Da caça de coelhos à vida nas montanhas

“It's freezing,” Lin Xing muttered, shivering in his thin, rough linen clothes as he gazed at the snow-laden mountains and forests before him.

This place was the Greater Khingan Range in the year 1958.

In truth, Lin Xing did not belong to this world—he was a traveler from another life. In his previous existence, he had been a king among special forces soldiers. During a mission, he fell under enemy fire while covering his comrades’ retreat. He had thought that was the end.

But to his surprise, when he opened his eyes again, he had crossed into another world!

Unfortunately, his new situation was rather dire. This body was about fifteen years old, born into a common family. He was the second child, with an elder sister above him and a younger sister below.

The original boy’s father was a drunkard and a violent man. He would scold and beat them at the slightest provocation, sometimes even brandishing a knife in his rage. Once, their mother was nearly whipped to death simply because dinner was late.

Life in such a family was torture every moment. The boy could no longer endure it, so he fled with his mother and younger sister.

But after leaving home, the family lost all means of income. Their mother was in poor health and could not work, and the younger sister was too small to help. The burden of supporting the family thus fell on the boy’s shoulders.

So, he had come to this wilderness, hoping to hunt some wild game to feed his family.

In this era, wild animals were still plentiful in the countryside, and there were