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.

Dawn arrived with a grim, hazy light over the outskirts of Pyongyang. Clouds gathered low, hanging oppressively over the muddy fields and hastily constructed earthworks that surrounded the embattled city. The once proud capital now stood defiant but scarred—smoke from smoldering buildings still drifting into the air, marking the city's suffering over weeks of relentless conflict.


Captain Edward Harris adjusted his binoculars, squinting to get a clear view of the enemy lines. From his position atop a low hill, he could see Chinese troops hurriedly digging trenches and fortifying their defenses. Artillery pieces had been positioned strategically, aimed directly toward the advancing Amerathian and Korean forces.


"Looks like they're ready for us," Harris muttered, more to himself than anyone else. His adjutant, Lieutenant James Carter, nodded grimly beside him.


Chapter 283 - Storming the Gates of Pyongyang