SorryImJustDiamond

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.

Building a Conglomerate in Another World

North of Hanzhou – Amerathian Strike Team Prepares for the Assault

The night was thick with the scent of pine and damp earth as Captain Daniel Foster crouched behind a rock formation overlooking the Boxer encampment. The flickering glow of torches illuminated the perimeter, revealing crude wooden barricades and patrols moving in tight formations.

Through his spyglass, Foster counted at least thirty visible guards, but he knew there were more inside. The rebels weren't amateurs; they had reinforced their defenses, expecting retaliation.

Behind him, his ten-man team lay in wait—clad in dark, padded gear designed for silent movement. They carried Amerathian-made assault rifles, each fitted with suppressors, along with sidearms and combat knives.

He tapped his earpiece, whispering, "Status check."

Extraction