There was a man in the modern world that built his business empire from scratch. He was hailed as a genius by his peers and was respected worldwide due to his contributions to the world.

If it is not only for that unfortunate accident that led to his death. He was a man who could potentially change the world with his mind that still stores a plethora of ideas. 

But—fate had others plan with him. He found himself in another world, what’s more, it’s primitive and technologically backwards compared to his last world. And what’s more, he turned into his younger self, and in this world, he was an orphaned boy. 

For him to survive, he must use everything that he had at his disposal, and that was all in his head.

Pyongyang, Chinese-Russian Joint Command Center


General Yuan Shikai paced the wooden floors of his temporary headquarters, a commandeered mansion overlooking Pyongyang's central district. The atmosphere inside was tense, thick with cigarette smoke and the grim silence of exhausted officers. Maps and reports lay scattered across tables and desks, each detailing the disastrous setbacks of the last few days. The swift and decisive Amerathian-Japanese-Korean counterattack had severely disrupted Yuan's carefully planned offensive, and now his troops had been forced to retreat back toward Pyongyang.


The doors opened abruptly, and Russian General Alexei Mikhailov entered swiftly, his face darkened with frustration. "General Yuan," he began sharply, "we must act immediately. The enemy forces have retaken Kaesong, cutting our southern supply lines. Your withdrawal has compromised our eastern flank as well."


Chapter 282 - Winning