Quick Transmigration and Childbirth: The Target is Not Human

It is said that brothers fight side by side, and fathers and sons go to war together.

Even the most despicable brothers can rely on each other when facing a common enemy, enduring a precarious relationship, all for the sake of achieving their goal.

Although Lu Feng and Bai Ye worked together, they searched for three or four days without finding any news about the Empress.

Such a huge blunder, Bai Ye was easygoing, but Lu Feng was different; guilt and remorse kept him awake night after night.

When Bai Ye woke up to pee, he had just taken out his "treasure" when he turned his head and saw a man smoking in the corner. He thought he had encountered a ghost.

This idiot is acting like a woman!

The Empress is missing, so why not just find her! We didn't sense any signal of her spiritual energy leaking out, which means she's not in danger. Isn't that a good thing?!

If you have time to sleep and smoke, you might as well go find the Queen.

Lu Feng, who was in the corner, seemed to hear the curses in his heart. He slowly turned his face and met Bai Ye's gaze through the hazy gray smoke.

Bai Ye smiled wickedly: "What? Feeling inferior because I'm older than you?"

Lu Feng's gaze passed right through him, filled with melancholy and longing, looking towards a more distant place.

His voice was hoarse: "For the past month, the Empress has been using her spiritual power to soothe me to sleep. Without her, I can't sleep."

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

"You fucking idiot!"

"..."

Bai Ye cursed and swore, his rage erupting like a landslide after being mocked. He grabbed Lu Feng by the collar: "Let's fight! Come on! Beat him to death!!"

*

The next day, Shiro went to a nearby supermarket to buy band-aids and cigarettes and alcohol, his white hair tied into a small bun, and a trendy studded leather jacket draped over his shoulders. He walked to the cashier and was about to pay.

Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught sight of a familiar, tall and strong figure.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

After paying the bill, I walked a few steps quickly and patted the man's shoulder with my hand, which was scraped at the knuckles.

"What are you doing here, kid?" Shirono asked.

The man's shoulders and neck were stiff, but they quickly relaxed, or rather, relaxed a little too much, as if he were deliberately putting on a show of ease.

The boy turned around, his face showing a hint of youthful naiveté.

He has a neat buzz cut, and his skin is dark from years of training in the sun. His firm skin has a healthy glow.

Upon seeing Shirano, Zero grinned, a smile reminiscent of the warm winter sun.

"Second brother, you're here too. I'm here to buy something."

"……Um?"

Shiro was also carrying a shopping bag, and he glanced at Zero's transparent shopping bag.

Inside were three or four pink packets with the words "Sofy Ultra Thin" printed in gold foil, and some others looked like brown sugar or hand warmers.

Bai Ye's expression was strange: "Buying sanitary napkins? You're a grown man?"

Zero's eyes were genuinely clear as he nodded: "We sweat a lot during training, and these are great for absorbing sweat when used as insoles."

"Aren't you fighting barefoot?"

"I wear shoes occasionally."

"Your feet are so big, is this tiny thing big enough to cushion them?"

"Hmm, if that's not enough, you can join two pieces together."

"real?"

"Really, Second Brother."

Bai Ye narrowed his long, phoenix-shaped eyes inquisitively, rested his chin on one hand, leaned forward slightly, and approached Zero, exuding a sense of pressure.

As the atmosphere grew increasingly tense, a struggle surfaced in Ling's lowered eyes.

"You little brat!" A light but not heavy punch landed on Zero's shoulder.

"..."

"Buying something for your girlfriend is buying something for your girlfriend. What's there to hide? A real man should provide for his girlfriend." Bai Ye's laughter was full of teasing.

Ling's tense nerves relaxed instantly, and she scratched her head shyly: "Okay, I understand, Second Brother. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now. My girlfriend is waiting for me."

Shirono nodded: "Okay, go ahead."

Zero felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and as he turned to leave, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"etc."

Bai Ye's voice rang out behind him again.

Ling stopped abruptly, put on a diplomatic smile, and turned around: "What's wrong, Second Brother?"

Bai Ye had already taken out a cigarette, put it between his lips, and was lighting a lighter in his hand: "Have you heard anything about the Empress lately?"

Zero shook his head: "No."

Bai Ye smiled wickedly with satisfaction and patted his shoulder: "Alright, don't let your romance interfere with finding the Empress. We'll be going back sooner or later."

"Um."

He walked straight past him, leaving wisps of acrid blue-green smoke on the face of the person behind him.

*

"Gurgle—"

The sound of the toilet flushing came through a frosted glass door.

In the cramped apartment room, Zero, shirtless, sat with his back to the bathroom door. His strong shoulders and back muscles gleamed under the light, making one's blood boil.

The bathroom door was pushed open, and he heard the girl climb onto the bed, move towards him, and finally sit diagonally behind him.

A white tube of ointment was unscrewed. The girl held the ointment in one hand, squeezed a pea-sized amount onto her finger, and rubbed it onto Zero's back.

The ointment slowly melted under her hands, leaving a cool sensation as it seeped into the bruised skin.

Zero's body trembled slightly, and the blue markings on his skin reappeared.

"Did I hurt you?" The girl moved her hand away, tilted her head, and asked him.

"It doesn't hurt."

He had many injuries, and it took half a tube of ointment to finish applying it.

As soon as she finished applying the lotion, Zero rushed into the bathroom, followed by the sound of the showerhead gushing water.

"Hey! You washed it all off in the shower, so all that makeup was for nothing!" The girl's voice rang out from outside the door.

Ling's cheeks were flushed, and her voice was barely audible: "I... won't go for the upper body."

The cold water bath produced no steam, and it was clear that Ling's left ear cartilage had a piercing, with a small square diamond adorning it.

The striking contrast between this trendy fashion and the boy's arched, restrained neck creates a captivating and alluring beauty.

If Lu Feng were the one who encountered Zero, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this fine diamond is exactly the same as the one Xia Yangyang lost.