Waking Up as Scumbag-Man!
They saved the world. And they died.
It was the greatest contribution in mankind’s history—the legacy of the Hein Brothers.
But when each of them thought it was the end of their lives, they awoke in a world completely unfamiliar.
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Handei Hein felt an overwhelming headache the moment he opened his eyes.
Distant sounds of abuse drifted into the house, and he strained to make sense of them.
“You unlucky star! How dare you hit us!”
“If I don’t teach you a lesson, I won’t be a man!”
“No! I won’t give up any of my children!”
“Hey, little mother, your husband already sold the little kid to the Pleasure Garden. There’s no use fighting us. Look at us—we’re men, and you can’t defeat us!” The gangster declared, his voice dripping with arrogance.
After delivering what he believed to be the truth, he barked orders to his men with a booming voice.
“Go, get the child, and beat this unruly little mother.”
There were children crying, violent curses, and the sounds of beatings going on.
Handei Hein heard a man’s scream, which sounded like a wailing pig, in the slaughterhouse.
“Ah, you little brat! I will kill you!”
That harsh tone and threating words have completely woken up Handei Hein from absorbing the memories of someone else’s and staggered to get up, and stepping outside of the house.
The scene outside is chaotic, but his line of sight fell on the grown-up man waving a medium stick toward a dirty little boy curled up on the ground.
His little body seemed to be twitching after being hit, and those black eyes stared nowhere in a daze.
The miserable image snapped something out of his mind, and Handei Hein shouted out loud. “Hanfan!”
Stunned by Handei Hei sudden appearance, the gangster, poised to end a child's life, had no time to dodge as a heavy punch landed on his face.
The whole body twitched, then rolled over as the man was sent stumbling back several steps.
Groaning, the gangster hissed and cursed at Handei Hein dared to strike him.
Before he could even rise to teach someone a lesson, another kick was sent his way, and he was mercilessly beaten to the point of begging for mercy.
"No more, no more..."
"Han-Handei, you bastard!" The gangster's boss was so furious that his face turned purple as he watched his younger brother being pummeled. He screamed to the others, "What are you waiting for? Beat that waste man!"
Even though Handei Hein was preoccupied with beating the scumbag beneath him, he was not deaf and clearly heard the other's words.
He turned around to face them, and a series of violent events unfolded in the small backyard.
It took almost an hour before the scene ended, and the atmosphere fell into silence.
Handei Hein didn’t expect to travel to another world after sacrificing himself.
He has become someone else’s and is now living through the other’s body identity.
Though doubtful about this experience, he is not completely clueless about such an event.
Taking back his last punch to the last conscious gangster, there was still unrestrained violence on his body that did not dissipate when he turned to look at a certain direction.
The four small figures were huddling together.
A small, thin young woman stared back at him with so much hatred within those black eyes.
There was only resentment and grievances and reddened edges.
This image is so pitiful.
But Handei Hein did not dare to meet the other’s eyes for long and changed his line of sight to the three children hugging that small body of their mother.
They are bawling out their eyes, sobbing miserably, and calling the little mother for security.
The little wife and three malnourished children- which the small family of this original body.
For Handei Hein they will become his new family because of his current identity.
This is a bit troublesome.
Then a series of murmurs made him turn his head in another direction, and he saw a lot of people from the village outside of their yard.
Ignoring their presence, Handei Hein focused his gaze on the gangster’s leader, who was now looking at him angrily with so much hate.
Yet, since he was afraid to confront Handei Hein himself after witnessing all his younger brothers being beaten to pulp, the ganster leader could only curse repeatedly within his mind.
“Handei! What do you think you’re doing?” The gangster’s leader began, pointing his finger at this person. “We already gave you 5 silvers and 3 coppers for your little kid. You sold them to us, and now you’re beating us and not delivering them. Do you think you’re deceiving us?”
Of course, Handei Hein was aware of this fact.
The scumbag original owner was such a man and father who should not be born and so reborn somewhere else in infinite worlds.
This person had been in town, gambling for days, and came back home last night after getting drunk and selling his children in a place where people eat without spitting out bones.
The only silver lining was that the original owner had hit his head on the bedboard and tragically died, which had allowed Handei Hein from the end of the world to awaken inside this scum body.
