Reborn as Thälmann? I'm Unbeatable in Germany

[Transmigration + no System + 10,000 words daily + parallel world + red thread + one heroine]

In 1917, the Red Army lost, and the Tsar still sat in Saint Petersburg. Marxism’s spark ignited only one country in Europe: Germany.

In 1923, a modern man transmigrated into the body of Ernst Thalmann. His mind was packed with political science, economics, military theory, and memories that did not belong to this era. He called off the planned uprising and chose another path.

In 1929, the Berlin Uprising erupted. The capital fell in forty-eight hours. The Führer was surrounded in Munich, and the German People’s Republic was founded.

Trouble started on the very first day of nationhood. To the east lay Tsarist Russia, where the old nobility and Cossack warlords hated the Reds down to their bones. To the west lay France, where vengeful nationalism had flared into an early form of fascism. Britain watched from the seas while keeping a close eye on its own backyard: slogans for a “Workers’ Soviet” had appeared in Manchester. America retreated across the Atlantic, adding an ideological screening to customs checks on all German goods.

There was only one red regime in the world, standing all alone in Central Europe.

Thalmann knew how to use tanks properly, how to mass-produce penicillin, and whether nuclear fission could be taken all the way. Berlin became a beacon for revolutionaries in exile from across Europe.

But he also had something he should not have: a purge list hidden in his desk drawer, with the name of an old comrade at the top.

He picked up his pen.

Will you become the kind of person you hate most?