Chapter 1: The World Shatters—Qin Feng’s Counterattack Begins!

“Mom, you can’t be so unfair!”

“These pheasants were hunted to death by Xiao Feng in the mountains! I can’t just let you take them away!”

“Waaah…”

Qin Feng lay on the hard earthen bed, covered with a threadbare quilt.

In his semi-conscious state, he seemed to hear fierce arguments and faint cries.

A splitting headache pounded his skull.

Though well wrapped against the cold, chills still swept over him.

Struggling to open his eyes, Qin Feng tried to make sense of his surroundings.

Dim candlelight flickered against the crumbling mud walls.

Above him, wooden rafters were draped with tattered cobwebs.

“Where is this? Wasn’t I injured in an explosion?”

“…Could it be… I’ve been reborn?!” Qin Feng muttered to himself, stupefied and motionless for a long while.

In his previous life, Qin Feng had been a survival instructor for the Dragon Kingdom’s special forces.

While on a special mission, he was seriously injured trying to rescue a comrade and fell unconscious.

He had thought he would die a heroic death—but instead, he was reborn.

The original Qin Feng had been a mountain child living in the Xing’an Mountains of the northeast.

His father passed away from illness three years ago.

His mother, Dong Qiufen, struggled to support Qin Feng and his younger sister, Qin Xiaoyu.

The year was 1978, a time before modern technology, marked by hardship and famine, yet full of youthful vigor.

Beyond the few hundred jin of grain allocated to them each year by the collective,

and gathering wild goods in summer, Qin Feng’s family had almost no other means of income.

To make matters worse, there was his grandmother, Zhao Xiulian.

Not only did she treat Dong Qiufen and Qin Feng like beasts of burden, forcing them to labor,

she would sometimes sneak home while they were out earning work credits,

stealing the family’s grain to give to Qin Feng’s second and third uncles.

As a widowed daughter-in-law, Dong Qiufen dared not argue with her mother-in-law.

Despite this, Zhao Xiulian showed no gratitude and often spread rumors in the village,

claiming that Qin Feng’s family was wicked and cruel to her, an old woman.

Whenever she saw Qin Feng and his sister, she would beat and scold them without mercy.

All of this stemmed from the fact that Qin Feng’s father was not Zhao Xiulian’s biological son, but adopted from elsewhere.

“Can this be called a disastrous beginning?” Qin Feng pondered silently, then shook his head with a wry smile.

As a special forces survival instructor, the resource-rich Xing’an forest was a treasure trove he could draw from endlessly.

Providing food and warmth for his mother and sister would be no problem at all!

What needed solving most now was this cruel, heartless grandmother.

Qin Feng no longer had a saint’s heart.

Tempered by war, he only knew to repay evil with evil.

Anyone who dared bully him would surely pay the price.

In the room, Zhao Xiulian was about to leave, clutching two wild pheasants. Her voice was sharp, and her words venomous.

“Let go! You useless son-raising witch! You killed my son, and now you want to kill me with anger too?!”

Dong Qiufen sobbed quietly, clutching Zhao Xiulian’s arm tightly, refusing to let go despite the insults.

“Mother, these are for Qin Feng to regain his strength! I beg you… sob…”

She had let her mother-in-law steal other things before,

but these two pheasants were the prey her son risked his life to bring back from the mountains.

After returning, he fell gravely ill and lay unconscious.

The rest of the family’s food had been all but depleted, save for a few potatoes and some coarse grain.

Dong Qiufen had hoped to kill the pheasants to nourish Qin Feng when he woke.

Now her mother-in-law wanted to snatch away their last provisions—this was nearly a death sentence!

“For strengthening Qin Feng? I think you want to keep them for your wild men outside!” Zhao Xiulian spat cruelly.

As Dong Qiufen clung tighter, Zhao Xiulian raised her hand, ready to slap her.

“Mom, waah… I beg you, these are truly for Xiao Feng’s recovery…”

“You’re trying to kill us all, Mom…”

“I’m on my knees, begging you, have mercy on us!”

Dong Qiufen knelt, tears reddening her eyes, holding onto Zhao Xiulian’s leg and pleading.

“Stop pretending to be pitiful! Missing one meal won’t starve you to death!”

“Let go!” Zhao Xiulian’s face twisted fiercely as she tried to free her leg.

“Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Let go!” Qin Feng’s second uncle, Qin Danian, shouted from the side.

He had been watching the quarrel with amusement, waiting for his mother to steal from sister-in-law and then share it with them.

Seeing the usually submissive sister-in-law finally defy their mother enraged him.

He cared nothing for her family’s wellbeing, even hoping Qin Feng would die so they could evict Dong Qiufen and seize the house.

“What’s wrong with an old woman eating a little? How can a daughter-in-law be so unfilial?”

“If we weren’t here to protect you three, who knows how badly you’d be bullied in the village!”

Qin Danian stepped forward to pull Dong Qiufen away.

These two wild pheasants were precious tonic foods; they were rarely seen, let alone eaten.

Leaving them for the sickly Qin Feng was a waste.

“No! You can’t take them today… you’re too cruel!” Dong Qiufen cried, refusing to release her hold.

“You little tramp, let go!”

“You killed my son, and now you want to kill me too?!”

“I swear I’ll beat you, the son-raising witch, to death today!”

“Smack!” Zhao Xiulian bit her lip in rage and slapped Dong Qiufen hard across the face.

“Mom!” A small voice cried out.

“Don’t hit my mom… sob… hit the bad person!”

Five-year-old Qin Xiaoyu, her lips trembling and tears streaming, ran out from behind the stove.

Her clenched fist hadn’t fallen when Zhao Xiulian shoved her to the ground.

“You little brat! You’re looking for death!”

“Just like your worthless mother! The world’s upside down—I’ll kill you all today!”

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