Quick Transmigration and Childbirth: The Target is Not Human

The underground boxing ring is hidden in a corner of the city.

The noise of the audience, the sound of money being exchanged, and the rude shouts could be heard through a dilapidated old wooden door into the closed and dark rest room.

Xia Yangyang's fingertips trembled slightly as she groped for her clothes in the darkness.

The white shirt was already crumpled into a ball, but she didn't care and just put it on. Because she was in a hurry to button it, two of the buttons were misaligned.

She couldn't find her underwear anywhere, and by the time she did, it would probably be torn. So she simply put on the black long skirt.

When it was halfway through the process.

"what!"

In that damp, dark corner, a hand suddenly reached out, grabbed her leg, and pulled her to the ground, causing her to scream in fright.

That arm was strong and powerful, with a thin layer of sweat covering the bulging muscles.

Xia Yangyang looked down and met a pair of clear blue eyes.

Those eyes, like polished gemstones, stared at her intently.

And on the monster's face in the darkness, faint blue patterns began to appear.

A series of short, sharp drumbeats sounded outside, signaling the end of a match. Soon, the boxers would be back.

"Get away!" She kicked the monster in the face.

Instead, he grabbed her ankle.

The hand was large and thick, with calluses covering the palm.

"Your Majesty the Empress... is that you...?" A low, husky voice echoed from the darkness.

"..."

"I have been looking for you for a very, very long time... Thank you for your blessing, which has made me stronger."

Xia Yangyang struggled to break free several times but couldn't. She looked at the door, then at him, and took out the Sleep Hammer from her system space, pretending to raise it in the air.

"Let go of me!" she commanded.

Those blue pupils were like deep lakes, bright and piercing, conveying an undeniable fervor and longing.

The standoff lasted only a few seconds before the hand released its grip.

Xia Yangyang quickly bent her legs to the side, stood up, and picked up the high heels that were flying all over the ground and the low-end luxury handbag on the bench.

The monster in the darkness also stood up, its tall and strong body resembling a rising hill.

She pulled open the slightly ajar door, and the monster stepped out of the shadows with one leg.

Xia Yangyang heard his footsteps and turned around:

"Don't follow me, or else, or else..."

She hesitated for a long time, but couldn't think of anything to use to threaten the fragment of the mission target in front of her.

All he could do was retort fiercely, "Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

He then slammed the door shut and left in a disheveled state.

Those lake-blue eyes stared at the door, gradually fading to a brownish-black like those of Asians.

Almost as soon as the girl left, the smelly, sweaty boxers who had just left the ring swarmed in.

The already cramped space was crammed into a sardine can.

The coach, wearing a black t-shirt, came over and patted the arm of the young, inexperienced boy blocking the doorway.

"Hey, Zero, you're next."

Codenamed "Zero", he just turned 19 this year and has been undefeated in two years of fighting in the ring. He is a rising star in the boxing world.

The coach pulled out Zero and lowered his voice, saying, "We're just coasting in today's match. The other side is a big shot; they want to protect the reputation of the boxing world, so they gave us this amount."

The coach pursed his lips and made a "seven" gesture with his fingers.

"Don't take this too seriously. I'll signal to surrender at halftime, understand? Don't mess this up."

It's unclear whether the boy with the buzz cut listened or not.

A youthful yet sharply defined face stared intently in a certain direction as he murmured, "Isn't she the Empress?"

The coach snapped, "What 'Queen'? The next one is the new 'King of Fighters' that a big shot is going to promote!"

The announcer has already started broadcasting in the distance—

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to this highly anticipated heavyweight match! Here, we will witness a fierce battle between two top boxers!"

Before the coach could say much, he jogged up from behind and pushed the boy toward the ring, repeatedly reminding him, "Remember what I said, you must let the other side win."

"..."

"Whoosh—!"

Bright lights shone on the center of the ring.

The host enthusiastically built up the atmosphere: "First of all, let's welcome the boxer standing in the blue corner—Lightning! He's known for his speed and power, and has been a three-time world boxing champion! He's the undisputed king of the boxing world!!"

The blue-corner fighter was agile and slender with powerful muscles. He smiled wickedly, blew kisses to the audience, and then demonstrated a few of his classic boxing moves, drawing cheers from the crowd.

Host: "And in the red corner is his opponent—Zero! This young rising star in the boxing world has fought a total of thirty matches in two years, without a single loss!"

What sparks will fly when two powerful figures clash? Let's wait and see!

"Ring ring ring—!"

The competition began with a short bell ringing.

Ling stood barefoot on the ring, his broad, sturdy shoulders like a thick wall. Facing his opponent's fierce iron fists, he only defended and did not attack.

All that flashed through his mind was the image of the girl pressing down on him between breaths, her face downcast, suppressing her sobs.

Thirty years ago, the Zerg broke out in an interstellar war. A cunning spy stole the only egg that could hatch into a queen and brought it to Earth.

Before his death, the High Priest entrusted him with the task of coming to Earth and finding the lost Empress.

The Zerg's fighting strength is gradually declining.

Only high-ranking males that mate with the Queen can evolve a stronger and more robust physique to defend the dignity and power of the Zerg race.

Only the Queen can give birth to the strongest offspring of the Zerg!

We must find Her Majesty the Queen; only then can the Zerg have hope for the future!

But was the girl just now really the empress?

If she wasn't the Empress, why was she able to soothe the mating season of high-ranking male insects? And even evolve their physiques?

If so, why did he not respond to her comforting words and calls?

He should have gone with her.

Ling became increasingly agitated the more she thought about it.

I just found the guy in front of me extremely annoying as he kept swaying around.

He couldn't help but frown, catching a brief pause in the afterimage, before throwing a punch that landed squarely on his face.

"Bang--!!"

Like the dull thud of a piece of leather being violently struck, the air vibrated, and two teeth were mixed in with the flying blood foam.

The King of Fighters spun around in place and then collapsed onto the stage with a "thump".

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent.

The referee rushed onto the stage, blocking Zero with one hand, and repeatedly raised and lowered his arm in front of the King of Fighters.

With a crisp countdown, the ring lights went out abruptly, plunging the arena into darkness.