KO One 3: The Nightmare Transmigrator

Lin Xuan's last memory was the blinding high beams of a truck that had careened onto the sidewalk, along with the terrified screams of the crowd. The tremendous impact and tearing sensation seemed to linger deep in his body, and he instinctively felt his chest and limbs.

Intact... No imagined agony, no casts or bandages. Only the weakness of someone recovering from a serious illness, and... a strange, utterly unfamiliar energy, faintly coursing through the meridians in his body, beyond all description.