Quick Transmigration and Childbirth: The Target is Not Human

Not having the chance to win over Lu Feng is a major regret.

Bai Ye is really good at finding opportunities to sneak in. Every time I catch him in the act, I feel both ashamed and angry, like I've been caught in the act of adultery.

But after her thoughts were confirmed one by one, she couldn't do anything too outrageous to him.

She was in so much pain that she almost wanted to pull him close and say, "How about we go together?"

However, on Qimao, NP (non-player character) content is unlikely to pass censorship.

The rooftop of an 80-story skyscraper.

In this world of reinforced concrete, skyscrapers stand side by side, and the traffic on the streets is like mudfish stuck in a ditch.

The mission target in this world was split into three, and coincidentally, she had also traveled through three worlds, each fragment clearly retaining the characteristics of the mission targets from the first three worlds.

Zero, who ate a lot and only loved eating meat, isn't he exactly the same as Mr. Parasite?

The inhuman, sexually obsessed gangster boss, Shirayuki, once brought her back to the shadow of being dominated by Victor's tentacles.

Lu Feng, who was good at patience and skilled at using ice, couldn't help but recall the otherworldly face of the elven saint Samuel whenever she came here.

Is this really just a coincidence?

They are three people, yet also one person—one person in this world, or one person across all these worlds.

She guessed that the data locked by the system must be this, right? It must be this.

As she thought this with such conviction, her heart began to warm slightly.

The cold wind from the high-rise building tousled her hair, and the silhouette of her profile against the azure sky was stunningly beautiful.

"Are you ready?" Shirono's unique voice, laced with both venom and honey, rang out beside him.

"Huh?" She looked down at her feet, which were dangling in mid-air; she was sitting on the edge of the rooftop. "Nothing!"

"You have been preparing for two hours, Your Majesty."

Today, Bai Ye was unusually dressed down, not in a flashy way, but in a pure black tracksuit, with sunglasses pushed up and perched on his silver-white hair.

He sat languidly, his back against the concrete wall, his arms bent, his elbows propped up on the platform where Xia Yangyang was sitting.

"For one hour and fifty-five minutes of those two hours, you were thinking about things that had nothing to do with me, and for the remaining five minutes you were looking at me with a fearful and complicated look."

"..."

"Why don't you think of me when you're with General Lu?"

His deep eyes were always narrowed, with the corners slightly upturned, filled with an unsettling power that made it impossible to predict what he would do next or what he would say next.

Xia Yangyang: "Usually, the moment I think of you, you actually appear."

Especially when she was halfway through kissing Lu Feng.

Bai Ye laughed, revealing a sharp canine tooth: "Protecting the Empress is my duty. That lust-driven Lu Feng will only clip your glorious wings. You know my nature; I'm not like him."

Xia Yangyang's eyebrow twitched slightly, finding it difficult to agree with his opinion.

Shirayuki sighed again and asked, "How much longer do you need to prepare?"

Xia Yangyang looked down in fear, and as she leaned forward slightly, she felt dizzy. She touched her chin, conflicted:

Give me another one—

The words "thirty minutes" were stuck in my throat before I could even utter them.

The moment she suddenly lost her balance, the whole world seemed to spin. Her eyes were filled with disbelief and horror as she looked at Bai Ye's hand under the blue sky, the hand that had pushed her and was still not withdrawn.

Bai Ye's eyes were strangely beautiful as he looked down at her as she fell.

He seemed to be devoutly waiting for her to enter his hell.

If she were smashed to pieces, what would burst forth wouldn't be flesh and blood, but rather large handfuls of crimson datura flowers.

Time stretched out, and the sound of the wind suddenly became piercing.

Her heart pounded violently in her chest, each beat striking her eardrums and filling her senses.

Countless transparent lines emerged from her body, densely packed and innumerable, vast and intricate, like a spider web stretched to its limit, or like countless hands desperately reaching for the top of a skyscraper.

She clung to the man who seemed excited by her fear.

Large, round teardrops escaped from her eyes and floated in front of her.

A feeling of weightlessness swept over my entire body.

Just as the city's clamor drew closer and was about to crash to the ground, the feeling of weightlessness suddenly dissipated, and the internal organs were thrown back into place, swaying back and forth within the skin.

The wind softened, and the sounds of car horns and conversations mingled together.

Bai Ye held her, like a dragonfly skimming the water, disappearing into the hustle and bustle of the city.

"You are truly exceptionally gifted."

"You really didn't secretly train your mental strength before? To be able to instantly pull out such a massive mental energy thread, it's at least fifty times my mental strength."

"Please don't blame me for my recklessness. Only when you are pushed to your limits will your body unleash its infinite potential."

Shirono praised her in amazement, wishing he could use ten thousand words to extol such a perfect empress.

The person in his arms trembled, their tense face shrouded in gloom, and they remained silent.

"Your Majesty..."

*Smack!*

A crisp, loud slap rang out, sunglasses flew to the ground, and Bai Ye's pale face was turned to one side.

"How could you make such a decision on your own!"

Xia Yangyang's eyes were bloodshot as she glared at Bai Ye.

Tears soaked her eyelashes and chin, her voice trembled with uncertainty, then turned into a sharp knife of anger.

"I don't need you to teach me!"

She struggled to get off him, but his welded arms held her even tighter.

The commotion drew the attention of passersby. Bai Ye strode away, pressing his lips to her ear as he walked.

"Don't lie to yourself, Your Majesty."

"..."

"You clearly enjoy the thrill of stepping one foot across the line between life and death, just like me."

"How could I be like you??"

Xia Yangyang's eyes burned with fierce flames, but her palms began to sweat, and a tingling sensation caused the temperature of her palms to rise.

Like a secret buried deep in the soil, it is pulled out and exposed to the scorching sun.

Yes, she was in a vegetative state for ten years, going from wanting to live to wanting to die.

Even after traveling through various worlds and experiencing the grandest and most tragic joys and sorrows, life and death, it could not fill the void of those ten years.

Bai Ye led her into the elevator, then through several dark and secluded floors, and back to the top of the skyscraper.

"You don't need to tell me about your hidden side. I'll only make you feel better, and I'm very honored that this happiness is uniquely mine to give you."

*

Xia Yangyang had another dream, but this time it wasn't a nightmare.

In her dream, she saw someone who looked exactly like her, experiencing everything she was going through.

Her experiences differed slightly from my own, but the overall trajectory was quite similar.

It took Lu Feng, Bai Ye, and Ling a much longer time, about one or two years, to get her to accept her as empress.

But she seemed to have a stronger sense of justice than I did.

Perhaps at that time, she had already been moved by the three mission fragments and developed feelings for them, but in any case, she, like herself, questioned the insect doctor's treatment and was subsequently arranged to be trained by the three mission fragments.

She is incredibly resilient, tenacious, and never willful; she is far more outstanding than Xia Yangyang is now.

Even in zero-combat simulations, they knocked the enemy to the ground.

Finally, after completing the three training sessions, she boarded the Zerg spaceship without hesitation.

Unfortunately, on the way back, the spaceship encountered a powerful stellar radiation burst that occurs only once every tens of thousands of years.

The spaceship was destroyed, and the insect doctor and many of the accompanying elders died there.

She was well protected, but the three fragments were also seriously injured.

Xia Yangyang felt as if she were watching a continuous painting, observing all of "her" joys and sorrows from a god-like perspective, yet she couldn't feel any empathy whatsoever.

Like a machine whose emotions have been sealed away.

*

The Earth's night sky was as quiet as ever, dotted with countless stars.

A strange sound, like tearing silk, came from the sky, followed by a dark shadow gradually expanding in the sky.

The enormous, disc-shaped object slowly descended onto a barren, empty area on Earth.