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Nights Immortal

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They killed the world's greatest assassin. Now he's reborn-and this time, he won't play by their rules. In his first life, Ye Tian was the legendary assassin "Nightshade," betrayed and left to die. Reborn into the Ye Clan, when a mysterious [System: Nightlord's Legacy] awakens, his two lives merge into one deadly purpose. With the memories of an assassin's cunning and a system granting him power to devour the night itself, Ye Tian forges a new family-his elite sword corps, and a harem of formidable wives who match his lethality and ambition. But when the Ye Clan tries to leash him once more, they awaken the killer within. This isn't a story of revenge. It's a story of reclaiming what's his. And the night has never had a more willing servant.
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 – A Blade’s Rebirth

Darkness.

That was the last thing he remembered. The chill of steel against his neck, the soundless thud of a suppressed round, and the metallic tang of his own blood filling his mouth.

He should have died. He did die.

But when his eyes opened again, the first thing he heard was not silence — it was a cry. His own cry.

A blinding lantern burned above him. He could feel warmth pressing against his tiny body, hands trembling as they held him.

"My child… my son," a gentle woman whispered, tears spilling down her cheeks. "You will be the glory of the Ye Clan…"

He blinked. In his past life, no one had ever held him like this. No one had ever spoken to him like this.

Another voice followed, deep and commanding: "Good. Very good! With blood like his, he will shake the heavens in time!"

A man with sword-straight brows and a gaze sharp as blades leaned over him. That aura… it was unmistakable. A predator among men. His father.

The infant's lips curled—barely, almost imperceptibly. In his past life, he had been a ghost in the shadows, a disposable weapon. Now, he had status from birth. A powerful clan. Parents who looked at him not as a tool, but as a legacy.

And yet… the assassin's heart remained unmoved.

Warmth? Love? He had killed too many to be swayed by such illusions. Strength alone was truth.

That night, as the newborn slept, a voice unlike any human's stirred within his mind.

[Night Cultivation System Activated]

[Host: Ye Tian]

[Age: 5 Days]

[Constitution Detected: Night Immortal Physique]

[Restriction: Cultivation possible only at night]

[Effect: All progress amplified x10 under moonlight]

The child opened his eyes. His gaze, though soft and round, carried an impossible depth.

A system…?

In his past life, he relied only on his own skill, his own blade. Now, the world itself handed him a weapon sharper than any dagger.

He would not waste it.

As the moonlight streamed through the paper windows, Ye Tian stared at the ceiling of his cradle. His lips curved into a faint, unnatural smile.

"I was born in blood. Now, I am reborn in shadow. The night belongs to me."