Reborn in the ICU: I Slap the Traitor into Madness and Rake in Trillions

In the ICU, a traitor sent me a message: “Serves you right for starving to death, you goody-two-shoes.”

I was reborn with a heart full of hatred. This time, I wouldn’t train disciples. I’d lay down the rules: betrayal would be repaid a hundredfold!

In three months, I went from bankrupt and buried in debt to making ten million a day. I used my success to rip apart the nonsense that honest people are meant to stay poor.

My ex-girlfriend came back in tears. I pointed to the team that had stood by me through life and death. “They’re worth ten thousand times more than you.”

Some people smiled as they handed me a knife. Others pulled strings from the shadows. In my last life, you watched me die in agony.

This time, I’ll settle every score, one by one!