Inside an Ancient Rune there were three things. A dragon corpse, a bloody human with one of it's legs missing and an old book.

"How ridiculous that I, The Butcher Alchemist Fu. Who butchered his enemies if they were weak and poison them if they were stronger. Would recklessly die while fighting with a dragon over a book."

After some time he sighs and says: "Maybe this isn't so bad. I will die like these foolish heroes in fairy tale stories where they died trying to save the princess, only I was stealing a book from a dragon. Hahaha..."

After some laughter later, he chose to put the book and dragon corpse into his Soul Space, so that no one could benefit from his hard work. After that he died.

.....

"Zhu Tufu!" "Wake up Zhu Tufu"

A black haired boy with black eyes that looks around six years old, covered by his blanket sleepily and silently said: "Hmmmm? Who dares to call me a Pig Butcher(1). I am at least a Human Butcher."

(1): Zhu sounds a lot like Pig in Chinese and his name Tufu is meant as Butcher in Chinese. So he thought someone called him Pig Butcher.

[Wait... Shouldn't I be DEAD?! How am I alive? What the hell?!]

After some seconds of calming down and thinking

[Maybe a dream?]

He sat up on his bed, pinched his arm and felt pain. That means he wasn't in a dream. After some seconds he thought of another possibility.

[Di-Did I get reincarnated, but how is this possible?! I thought only these that cultivated the Buddhist path can be reincarnated? Whatever! I AM ALIVE!]

"Zhu Tufu wake up or your breakfast will get cold!"

Hearing the same voice that woke him up. He said: "Coming"

[Well. Let's see what this life has for me.]