**18+ MATURE CONTENT — BE WARNED!!!**

Rebirth/Mutants/Pollution/Mental Cultivation

Eli Thorne was once **Spectre Zero**, the government's most successful experiment and the world's deadliest assassin.

After he proved to be far more useful dead than alive, the government attempted to extract his genes and clone others like him.

So, he blew up the underground lab that had raised him... and died with it.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes again, he was no longer Spectre Zero, but a weak, bullied, and completely ordinary seventeen-year-old high school student.

In this new life, Eli only wanted one thing:

**To live a normal life.**

But in a twist of fate, he died again.

And this time, things were about to get even worse.

You thought being reborn as a bullied high school student in his second life was bad?

Wrong.

In his **third life**, Eli would once again find himself trapped in a school, except this was no ordinary school and this was no ordinary world.

He had been reborn as an entirely different person in a completely different universe, one filled with powerful families, military academies, aristocrats, and dangers far beyond anything he had known before.

And as if being thrown into an unfamiliar cultivation world wasn't enough, a mysterious **system** appeared before him with one simple message:

**He was the villain of this world.**

This time, surviving would not be as simple as living an ordinary life.

Because the moment Eli entered this new world, his fate had already been written.

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---Reading the first 50 chapters will make you understand our ML's background better. If not you can choose to start reading from chapter 58.

The group settled into a loose circle around the reception room, spreading themselves across the sofas with considerable space between them. The low table had been positioned unusually far from the seats, leaving plenty of room for everyone to stretch out their long legs. It was clearly designed with this particular group in mind, but anyone shorter would have to stand up just to reach something on the table after sitting down. The arrangement made the room feel even more oppressive, especially with so many imposing figures gathered together.


Chapter 96 - Meeting the Club Members