Quick Transmigration and Childbirth: The Target is Not Human

When he regained consciousness, he was immersed in water.

Xia Yangyang's vision was filled with a white blur, enveloped by a milky white liquid, and the sound of rippling water filled her ears.

She was completely naked, her legs curled up like a fetus in the womb.

Reaching out to feel the edge of the wall, I discovered this oval-shaped object, like an eggshell.

She called out to the system in her mind, but received no response.

She kicked the wall hard, causing ripples to spread. The wall cracked open, and a trickle of water flowed out.

White light shone in.

Xia Yangyang continued to kick forcefully, and after several kicks, the eggshell split into two halves.

She was washed out along with the water, and she sat inside the eggshell, but her feet stepped on a wet and scalding hot surface.

Once her eyes adjusted to the bright light, she saw a large hand supporting the soles of her feet.

The person kneeling in front of her had bluish skin, long silver hair, and an aura that was both strange and strangely familiar.

"Who are you...?" she asked, confused.

Her body was unbelievably white, radiating a faint glow.

The man gently kissed her toes, then lifted his face, revealing a face exactly like Victor's.

Even their arrogant and ruthless expressions were exactly the same.

His deep green eyes, like whirlpools in the depths of an ocean trench, seemed to want to suck her in.

Xia Yangyang's heart pounded. She instinctively tried to pull her legs back, but they were held tightly.

With his uniquely ethereal voice, he questioned her with a mixture of resentment and obsession: "Don't you remember me anymore, Yangyang?"

"No! I...I, I."

Her mind went blank, as if a dead knife was pressed against her throat.

The surrounding white space was burned and shattered by the fire.

In the blink of an eye, the sky turned blood red, billowing smoke filled the air. She looked down and saw that the eggshell was gone, and beneath her was a throne made of countless expensive and beautiful crystals.

"What are you doing here?" she asked him, her voice trembling as she tried to keep her voice down.

"This is my home," Victor replied.

"No, you are an octopus, and your home is Atlantis." She was clear-headed, and after saying this, she vaguely realized that this might not be reality, but a dream.

Like being chased by a wild beast, she glanced behind him and asked nervously, "Where's Ian?"

Victor did not respond; his body was suddenly pulled away by a force.

He stared intently at his lover, his eyes burning with a mad and yearning flame.

"Come back to me."

Come back to me, come back to me.

Xia Yangyang stood up from her towering throne and anxiously reached out to grab him: "Where have I been looking for you?!"

She couldn't hold onto him. In the blink of an eye, a dark red mountain rose trembling beneath her feet. The soil felt sticky and had an unbearable stench.

But upon closer inspection, her face turned pale.

This isn't mud; it's clearly a crisscrossing mass of corpses.

A mountain of corpses.

She suddenly raised her face and looked into the distance. Countless fighting insects, flying insects, and worker insects were surging towards the enemy with overwhelming force, while high-tech warships and continuous artillery fire bombarded this land.

Death, war, wild roses.

The overwhelming grief overflowing from her chest was like a raging torrent, almost tearing her soul apart.

No, this is a dream, it's all a dream.

She needs to wake up.

wake up.

Before she knew it, her face was covered in tears, and her chest was scratched bloody by fingernails. She ran to the end of the mountain of corpses, and with a leap, she jumped off.

*

Xia Yangyang opened her eyes, sobbing.

The blue light filled her vision, and for a moment she mistook the man in front of her for Victor. After calming herself down, she realized that it was Bai Ye.

She was soaking in the bathtub, her wet black hair plastered to her face, her hands gripping Shirono's wrists tightly.

"What did you remember?" Shiro asked, his gaze fixed intently on her, a mixture of longing and unease swirling within him.

Xia Yangyang raised her numb, stiff eyes: "...What?"

Bai Ye observed the Empress's expression for a moment, then lowered his eyes. When he looked up again, all the gloom had vanished, replaced by his original doting expression.

"It's nothing, Miss Xia, you suddenly fainted."

Once she naturally let go of his hand, he took a dry, soft bath towel, covered her with it, and lifted her out of the bathtub.

The blue markings on Shirono's face gradually faded.

Xia Yangyang noticed that the outline of the freckles on his face was drawn with a layer of blood lines. When she rubbed it with her finger, she could seep blood, as if the excessive light was radiating out and causing the skin to bleed.

Shiroya Takeshi placed Xia Yangyang on the spacious and luxurious silk bed.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently.

Bai Ye lost his balance and landed on either side of Xia Yangyang's head with his hands, squeezing one knee between her legs and kneeling on the bed.

The exterior of the house collapsed completely, as if it had been bombed flat.

A henchman came running over, looking disheveled: "Boss, someone's bombing the island!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt his feet leave the ground, and the back of his collar was lifted into the air, with his toes two meters off the ground.

The younger brother slowly turned his head, trembling, and first saw the face of a stern and cold man, below which was a strong and large insect abdomen, with blue patterns gleaming on it.

The underling remained silent for a second, then screamed in agony: "Aaaaaah, boss!!!"

"..."

"There are bugs bombing the island—Ah!!"

The little brother was thrown into the distant ruins in a perfect parabola amidst a scream like a goose.

When Lu Feng arrived, he was greeted by that glaring scene.

"Baiye, stop!" he shouted.

Shirono's back blocked the dust, so not a speck of dirt fell on the girl.

He gazed at her, the blood seeping from his cheek coalescing into a single drop that fell onto her pale, chapped lips.

"Miss Xia, I really want to know, if you had to choose between me and Lu Feng, who would you prefer to stay with?"

"..."

Xia Yangyang's mind was incredibly blank, and her eyes couldn't focus, as if her nearsightedness had worsened.

Her long, silver-white hair, tied up, combined with the diffused blue light, made it difficult for her to distinguish whether she was Victor or Shiro.

Bai Ye waited for a long time, then wiped the blood from her lips with his fingertips, his smile sinister: "So I've been doing this so badly all along."

It made her hesitate even about such a question.

He got up from her and pulled the blanket from the side to cover her.

"General, you've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you for ages!" A white figure ran towards Lu Feng, crying and crawling.

A gunshot rang out.

The bullet whistled through the air and struck the ground where the white figure would land next.

Bai Ye gripped his gun, chambered a round, and grinned like the eye of a raging storm: "You damn quack doctor, I've been treating you to the best of everything, and you dare betray me?! I'll skin you alive, roast you over a fire, and eat you with my wine!"

The insect doctor screamed in agony, "General, save me!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The black muzzle flashed, and several bullets were fired in succession, as if hitting steel.

Following the limbs that Lu Feng was protecting, the insect doctor swiftly hid behind him, hugged his insect leg, and his imposing aura instantly rose.

"You...you...you're blaming me?! You nearly caused the Empress's mental energy to collapse. Do you know how dangerous that is? What if she can't control it next time? What if the enemy detects the leaked mental energy and comes after her? Can you take responsibility for that?!"

I told you three you must work together. Since you're divided into three, your mental strength and hormone levels are reduced to three parts. If you're the only one interacting with the Queen, how long will it take for her to mature?!

While the insect doctor was speaking, Bai Ye had already lifted one side of the bed board and pulled out a Gatling multi-barrel rotary machine gun, pointing it at Lu Feng.

"Bai Ye, we should have a serious talk. We need to prioritize the bigger picture." Lu Feng's face was cold, but his words were like machine speech, devoid of emotion, and his eyes showed no sign of reconciliation.

Hypocritical and cowardly!

The bloodstains on Bai Ye's face and body were completely split open, flowing down like a vengeful demon.

"Fine, kneel down, and I'll talk to you!"

*

Shrapnel flew, metal clashed, and the spinning Gatling gun became a beast unleashed from its cage.

The two fought to the death, their bodies mangled and bloodied, transforming from human to insect form, and then back to their original forms.

The scream from the insect doctor finally stopped them: "Oh no!!! Something terrible has happened! The Queen is missing!!"

Both of them looked at the empty, white bed beneath the ruins.