Chapter 1 Awakening after Death.
Blood and smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and I fell on the battlefield. The crackling sound of gunpowder was ringing in my ears. The shouts of my teammates were fading away. And I, K, the leader of the mercenaries in the Blood Wolf Organization, had been rolling on the brink of life and death countless times, but now I was ambushed and killed in a surprise attack. Blood gushed out from the wound, soaking through the battle suit. My hand touched the cold soil, as if death had already reached out and pulled me into the darkness.
Countless scenes flashed through my mind - the comrades-in-arms of the Blood Wolf Organization, the battlefield where they fought bravely, and countless tasks and battles. I thought it was all over, but just as my consciousness gradually blurred, a cold and strange voice pierced through the void:
"Wake up..."
I suddenly opened my eyes. All around me was a strange and eerie light and shadow. There was no smell of blood or explosion in the air, only a kind of tranquility that made one's heart uneasy. Even more strangely, a strange memory suddenly emerged in my mind - the life of a high school student, K, filled with pain and despair: he was bullied by school hoists, betrayed by his girlfriend, Arora, and misunderstood and treated coldly by his parents... Ultimately, he chose to end his life.
"Welcome Blood Wolf King."
A cold and mechanical voice rang out in my mind. An AI that called itself the "strongest ability system" told me: I have been given a second life and have been transported to a world where ability is the core of survival. And this body is precisely that of high school student K.
I was stunned. The intuition of the Blood Wolf King told me: This was not just a resurrection, but a challenge.
I looked down at my hands. They still had the familiar look of a young man, but I could feel the power of the Blood Wolf King surging within me. The interweaving of past battlefield experiences and the memories of my new body made me realize that I had a dual advantage - human thinking and the cold-bloodedness of a mercenary, combined with an unknown ability system, which meant that I would become a hunter in this world.
"Very good..." I muttered to myself in a low voice. Feeling the rage surging in my chest, I felt as if I were back on that battlefield, only this time, no one could stop me.
City H, a city rife with bullying and betrayal, will tremble under the wrath of the Blood Wolf King. I can sense the lurking threats in the air - the delinquents on campus, the underworld at the street corner, and even those who once looked down upon me - everything will become the target of my revenge.
My eyes were cold and piercing, as if they pierced through the entire night sky of the city. The pain, betrayal and loss in my memory converged into a force, making me understand that I was no longer that vulnerable high school student. I was the Blood Wolf King, a hunter reborn from death.
"Remember my name, remember the wrath of the Blood Wolf King." " I whispered in my heart. My voice was deep and deep, yet full of intimidation, as if even the air was trembling.
