I Transmigrated into a Beggar, and All I Want Is to Survive

Boxing champion Zhang Jin would never forget that blood-soaked night. Beneath the ring lights, the coach he trusted most handed him an “energy drink” concealing a deadly plot. Drugged and unable to move, he could only watch as his opponent’s heavy fists struck his face again and again. Before consciousness faded, all that remained was the strange smile on his coach’s lips.

When he opened his eyes again, the once-renowned boxer had become a lame beggar on a street corner in the Great Xia Dynasty. His broken leg, sour leftovers, and the disdainful stares of passersby piled atop the searing pain of betrayal, crushing the sporting spirit he had once held dear. Surviving became his sole obsession.

As the former champion struggles through the mud in a broken body, with his dignity trampled underfoot by instinct, the Zhang Jin who believed in fairness in the ring is long dead. Now, the lame beggar’s eyes hold only a desperate hunger to survive. Should he use his dirt-caked hands to pick up the remnants of his fists, or become just like the people he once despised in this dog-eat-dog world? His coach’s betrayal was a knife to the heart, but the desperate situation he faces after being reborn is the true hell.