The youngest grandmaster in the history of China's ancient martial arts world, Logan Walker, is reborn in another world in the body of a low-ranking noble youth. Once again, he embarks on the peak path of his martial arts pursuit.

He does not rely on the powerful, nor does he compromise with the wealthy. Even if you are engulfed in a sea of fire, his two iron fists will carve out a clear and bright world; even if you are beset by blades and mountains, a single breath of true qi will soar to the heavens, qi surging through the stars!

With a body like a flood dragon, he can stir up storms wherever he goes; with a heart like a fierce tiger, there is nowhere he cannot roar proudly through the mountains and forests.

He defies mountains and seas, does not seek immortals or Buddhas, does not worship ghosts or gods, and fears not the nets and snares that lie everywhere.

After ten lifetimes of reincarnation, rising above the nine heavens, treading beneath the yellow springs, all for that moment when qi surges through the stars.

Chapter 0001: The Legend of “Logan”

Logan is a name, and also a legend.

This name only emerged in the past few months, but in just a short time, it has rapidly become famous, and through a series of legendary experiences, has elevated this name to near-mythical status!

Surrounding the name “Logan”, many hot topics have arisen worldwide.

On the domestic internet, as soon as the two characters “Logan” appear, they immediately occupy the top spot on Baidu’s trending search list. The daily search volume has remained at the top for half a year, leaving all other search terms far behind.

At the same time, the name Logan has been placed on the unwelcome list in many countries around the world, with a few even directly blacklisting “Logan” and regarding him as a highly dangerous individual.

Likewise, this name has dominated the global underworld’s criminal rankings for six consecutive months, becoming the hottest topic. Countless underground organizations worldwide have issued thousands of bounties targeting the name “Logan”.

For a time, this name became synonymous with US dollars, a coveted prize for countless assassins. Each bounty was taken up, only to be returned untouched...

Unsurprisingly, all of these people failed.

For every accepted job, those who went after Logan faced only two outcomes.

The first outcome is unfortunate: they found Logan, but not a single one returned safely.

The other outcome is almost comical: they were so incompetent that they couldn’t even find a trace of Logan. Ironically, compared to the first outcome, this kind of incompetence was actually lucky!

Relentless pursuit, repeated failure—eventually, the entire underworld was shaken, as was the number one organization ruling the global underground—Blood Rose. This undisputed NO.1 global underground organization accepted the most expensive job in history: a fifty-million-dollar bounty!

In Blood Rose’s centuries-long history, they have hunted over a hundred thousand targets, but it’s said that in all those years, fewer than three have ever escaped!

Such an almost miraculous success rate made the client confident that this would be the end of the story. Fifty million dollars was painful, but finally, the “Logan” that clung like a maggot to the bone would be swept into the dustbin of history—worth it.

A record-breaking bounty, the most expensive job ever—Blood Rose took it extremely seriously, dispatching seven top experts, all without exception from the organization’s “Top Ten Ace Assassins” team.

This assassination mission was also classified as SSS-level, an unprecedented super-level task in the underworld.

The seven aces included experts in sniping, stealth, disguise, close combat...

In short, each possessed unique skills; in the world of assassins, they were supreme aces, almost like living bugs in the system. The joint action of seven top experts showed just how seriously Blood Rose took this.

This record-breaking, sky-high bounty caused a huge stir in the global underworld, its shockwave akin to detonating a high-yield nuclear bomb!

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The campus of W University is especially romantic and vibrant in early spring.

In a secluded corner of the campus, a young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six, named Logan Walker, a second-year graduate student at W University, sat alone on a small slope, leisurely enjoying the beautiful morning light, watching a flock of pigeons frolic on the grass, his expression calm and focused.

It was as if all the noise and commotion of the world had nothing to do with him, as if time itself had stopped at this moment, freezing into an eternal scene of peace.

Suddenly, Logan Walker's expression changed. The smile that had always hung on his face vanished in an instant.

In its place was gravity; the once ordinary him suddenly seemed transformed, standing up like a javelin, as steady as a mountain, as unyielding as an iron chain across a river, staring intently at the top of the low slope, his heart secretly alert.

“What must come seems to have finally arrived.”

The next moment, the pigeons on the grass suddenly became alert, flapping their wings in a panic, all taking off with a loud flutter, about to scatter in all directions. Yet from all sides, it was as if an invisible net had been cast—when the pigeons reached that point, it was as if they were shocked by electricity, all tumbling back down into the grass.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!