This Gentleman Is Not Simple

"?... Am I not dead?" Lying on the bed, Yu Lun looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar environment around him. This made him confused and didn't know what was going on. Glancing at the calendar hanging on the wall, a bolt of lightning flashed through his mind. "2023?... Am I reborn!" Although his body was devoured by the monster while fighting it, Yu Lun's consciousness spanned time and space and occupied his body, which he had just graduated from ten years ago.