The Night Killer was a notorious serial killer with an indestructible reputation transcending across all nations, targeting corrupted nobles and their subordinates. His resilient ambitions to exterminate the monarchy and destabilize the relations between the nobility and its monarch made him do unspeakable things, going as far as to bed the Queen with the aim of controlling the royal court. Due to his 'carelessness', he was ultimately arrested and brought to kneel among the people, ending his bloody reign of terror. Having foreseen his inevitable doom, he had made preparations in advance. He had ordered his closest companion to end his life on the day of his execution. Having been reborn into the body of Ren Ye, he was met with the presence of an adorable little girl in his life, calling out Papa whenever she sees him and giving kisses on his cheeks. Likewise, a system was awakened inside of him, and evil transmigrators ascended on Earth, threatening the safety of him and his beloved. Follow along his journey from a callous and ruthless murderer to becoming a warm and loving father to his daughter, while fighting off evil forces and keeping Earth a peaceful place for his family to live. Note: Cover belongs to the rightful owner and the story is entirely fictional. If certain topics offend you, please do tell me. The author isn't a native speaker and is trying to improve, therefore you can expect some grammatical errors in the novel, do inform me of them as well.
After finishing his meal, Ren Ye didn't hesitate to stray away as he quickly picked Ren Jia up and took her around the city. Although the little girl was extremely content, Ren Ye had other things in his head.
"Perhaps, I should try to seek out an artist…"
Ren Ye had not just bought a halberd but he had also bought a new identity alongside it, believing it may be of use when it comes to dealing with enemies.
Besides, he promised Ma Zheng he would recommend a good candidate to be his bodyguard.
To think one day he would resort to using the same method he had unreasonably used in his past life, he felt rather baffled. Currently what he lacked wasn't money but rather an artist that could draw a made-up image of his desired appearance.