Quick Transmigration and Childbirth: The Target is Not Human

Zero's gaze swept past the battle situation screen inside the cabin, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately stood up, staring at the figure in front of the protective shield.

The flashes of the shells shone brightly against her resolute gaze.

He whirled around: "Activate the Eternal Plasma Annihilation Cannon."

"Yes."

The adjutant swiftly slid his hands across the console, inputting commands.

However, there was still a hint of hesitation in his voice: "General, the Presidium of the Military Commission instructed us to conceal our true strength before the enemy reveals its full capabilities..."

"I don't care about all that." Zero lowered his neck, like a cheetah hidden in the bushes, staring at his adjutant. "All I know is that we are being underestimated by the enemy. The enemy, lurking in the shadows, is waiting to be the first to strike the Zerg."

"However, activating the plasma cannon will also consume a great deal of your mental energy..." The adjutant hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickering, as if he still wanted to try to persuade him.

"No buts! The military only issues orders and executes them!!"

"yes!"

The ground trembled, and the high ground that had been surrounded by gun emplacements collapsed, replaced by a giant cannon that resembled a metal mountain.

It stands hundreds of meters tall, resembling a tower.

The surface of the cannon is made of black and silver metal plates, which emit a cold light.

The launch tube is made entirely of transparent crystal, with dark red plasma surging inside, flashing blinding arcs of electricity, and the raging stellar storm is sealed within.

The base of the cannon is surrounded by six giant plasma boosters.

At that moment, all six boosters released a dazzling white light.

The Eternal Plasma Annihilation Cannon roared into action, its dazzling beam of light tearing through the daylight like a roaring thunder dragon.

The enemy ship didn't even have time to utter a scream before it was instantly vaporized by that devastating power.

It turned into countless specks of dust and vanished into the void.

Xia Yangyang was so hot from the light that she couldn't open her eyes and kept backing away.

The protective shield, without its support, shattered completely.

In the low skies beyond the reach of plasma cannons, invaders disembarking from enemy ships clashed with Zerg soldiers charging forward, like water and fire.

The billowing smoke was boiling black steam.

An enemy ship flying at extremely low altitude had already noticed the Zerg female who was constantly holding up her protective shield.

It glided rapidly along the ground.

The system looked at its master, whose arms were still blocking its view, and shouted: [Master!!! Enemy ships are attacking!]

The deafening roar of war filled the air, and Xia Yangyang shouted, "[What are you saying??]"

The system instantly purchased equipment: [Ding—"Golden Bell Shield" successfully purchased and used, costing 100 Pregnancy Points, effective for 10 minutes!]

Xia Yangyang felt a gust of wind rush towards her face, then suddenly stop.

The wisps of hair on her cheekbone were blown up by the wind and then slowly drifted down.

In an instant, even the heat of the war was blocked by a shadow.

A familiar, suppressed voice of excitement rang out: "Your Majesty, it is an unimaginable honor for me to come to the West."

Xia Yangyang opened her eyes, then her pupils contracted.

"you……?!"

There he saw the giant, disc-shaped enemy ship standing upright, with one edge held firmly in his hand.

The muscles in his arms seemed to be under immense pressure, with veins bulging and the skin appearing as if it were about to be torn apart.

Suddenly, his hands were trapped in the metal, twisting and turning in opposite directions.

The enemy ship's armor plates groaned in pain, gradually twisting and deforming, until a bloody rip was forcibly torn open.

The internal metal structure was exposed, and the steel plates were torn apart like rags and thrown in the opposite direction, knocking down large numbers of enemy soldiers.

Zero's breathing was heavy, and sweat mixed with blood slid down his cheeks.

But his eyes remained incredibly bright, gazing intently at the Empress's face like a wild beast returning from hunting for a female.

Xia Yangyang witnessed everything, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses after her eyes widened.

The hem of her pristine white skirt was torn at the edges, stained with blackish-gray, and fluttered in the heat.

She punched him hard: "Are you a barbarian?! Even if you're tough as nails, you can't use them like that!"

Zero grinned: "This is the clarion call for us to break our silence."

"..."

"These enemy ships are too arrogant; they need a painful lesson."

*

Zero's mental energy was greatly depleted when activating the plasma cannon, and the system told Xia Yangyang about this.

Xia Yangyang proceeded cautiously, immediately realizing that this might be a new turning point that could trigger the ending.

She stood in the center of the battlefield, her eyes closed.

The threads of mental energy spread out from her to Zero, and also to the Zerg warriors in all directions, like a clear spring flowing into a dried-up rut.

Because of her connection, the spiritual power of all the warriors was woven into a flexible net.

Their every move was more coordinated.

Comrades fighting side by side also felt each other's presence and encouragement.

But this is by no means an easy task.

It was only when she arrived on the battlefield that she realized just how woefully inadequate her mental strength was.

Xia Yangyang: [Have you blocked the sense of pain?]

The system's eyes showed concern: [It's blocked. You've asked five times already.]

Xia Yangyang's expression cracked: [Damn it, this was too hasty... Changing the ending is so difficult.]

System: [Master, what if you exhaust your mental energy, and Zero dies trying to save you?]

Xia Yangyang gritted her teeth: [This is impossible! I refuse to believe that Zero can die in front of me today?!]

Mental energy is like human labor; once it's used up, it can be replenished in a couple of days.

The greater the resistance to changing the outcome, the more she felt that her path was the right one.

How could the path to changing one's fate be easy?

The system looked at its master, whose facial expressions changed several times per second, so fast that they were like afterimages, capturing every direction, and each direction brought its own mental pressure.

The torment did not come from the body, but from the fear, despair, excitement, and desire for victory experienced by different individuals.

Although her eyes were closed, she kept a close eye on the thread of spiritual power that was connecting her to Zero.

The fighting continued until a certain critical point was reached.

The Zerg gained a clear advantage, the invaders were forced into retreat, and the Zerg warriors began a strategic counterattack.

The spiritual threads no longer conveyed gloomy emotions, but rather an unwavering belief in victory.

A long time passed, and then a long time still passed.

"We won! We finally won!"

On the distant southeastern horizon, at the edge of the rosy clouds, came the first excited shout.

Xia Yangyang opened her eyes, as if she had been transported to another world.

She looked in the direction from which the sound came—the tiny yet extraordinary shadow of a soldier waving his hands in the air.

His excitement and fervor transformed into invisible waves, rolling towards more and more soldiers.

Amidst the smoke and fire of war, a few wrecked enemy ships fled in disarray.

A unique, tall figure, as upright as a mountain, walked towards her, carrying the glow of the sunset and the ever-falling debris.

The enemy was driven back.

Zero is doing just fine.

She succeeded.

She changed the ending.

Yes, that's right, isn't it?

A gentle breeze swept by, and the white dress, soaked with sweat, finally revealed a hint of coolness.

Xia Yangyang met Ling Si's eyes and revealed a pale smile.

However, her smile faded in an instant.

The system suddenly emitted a mechanical voice: [Warning! Warning—! Mission fragments are about to fall! Host, please take immediate rescue measures!!]

System: [WARNING! WARNING! The mission fragment is about to fall! Host, please take immediate rescue measures!!]

Amidst the continuous beeping of the system, Zero suddenly collapsed.

It happened suddenly and without warning.

The sky was ablaze with crimson clouds, which made Xia Yangyang's pale face glow red.

"Are you kidding me..." she murmured.

She had clearly been keeping her spiritual connection to him.

No one cared about his life more than she did.

How could such a thing suddenly happen? It doesn't make sense.

The Zerg warriors were the first to discover the fallen general. A burst of cheers broke the silence as they rushed toward him in a flurry of activity, only to find themselves helpless.

"Make way, let me do it, I'll do it." A trembling voice, panting heavily from running, rang out from the outside.

The warriors quickly made way for Her Majesty the Queen.

Under their horrified gazes, Her Majesty the Empress knelt down and embraced General Zero.

She could no longer extend any more threads of spiritual energy.

The life-saving threads, stained red and dripping with blood, were drawn out one by one and connected to Zero's body.

"Your Majesty! Please take care of your health!" a military insect cried out in terror.

The other insectoids echoed, "Your Majesty! Please take care of your health!"

Xia Yangyang's ears were ringing and her hands were trembling. She suddenly realized why, why this scene overlapped so much with the one in her dream.

"Don't gather here!" she shouted to the soldiers, suddenly raising her face.

The soldiers looked around, completely at a loss.

"Get out of the way! Scatter! Everyone scatter!"

Xia Yangyang pretended to throw a punch at them, but it only forced them to stand a little further away.

Instead, it revealed the dazzling red glow of the sunset in the southeast corner of the sky.

System: [Something's not right...something's not right, Master. Zero doesn't seem to be in mortal danger...he just exhausted his mental energy and passed out.]

Xia Yangyang: "How is that possible?! Check it again!!"

Her eyes were bloodshot, and her excessive breakdown even made her forget to communicate with the system in her mind.

System: [I checked five times, and I could check it countless times, but it's the same every time. He's really fine, he just needs some rest.]

Xia Yangyang's eyes went blank for a moment.

Zero is fine? How could that be? Then why do you say the mission fragment is about to perish?

Which mission fragment is about to fall?

Xia Yangyang turned her head to look northwest, at the military base command post that stood silently amidst the thick smoke.

She saw something, her voice filled with uncontrollable fear:

"That...that building, those three white swords, when, when did they break?"

Before the system could even speak, a military insect replied: "Your Majesty, you were hit by a barrage of fire while using the plasma cannon, and the hole broke at that moment."

"..."

"But it's okay, it can still be rebuilt, and everything will be back to normal."

System: [You were blinded by the bright light.]

Xia Yangyang remembered.

With such a loud roar and the earth shaking, she couldn't possibly notice the building behind her.

If she hadn't shouted to activate the secret weapon, this building might not have broken, nor would it have overlapped with the one in the dream.

Could it be that she caused this outcome...? It was her?

"boom--!!!"

A violent tremor followed.

A blinding crimson light tore down from the southeastern horizon, illuminating the entire world.

The direction of the capital.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The shockwave from the explosion swept across the land, wreaking havoc.

The air was compressed instantly, as if an invisible hand was pushing everyone to the ground.

Only Xia Yangyang, facing the heatwave, stared blankly at the red and scorching sky.

At the same time, the ring on her hand reacted strongly, as if it had been awakened by a force with similar properties to the shockwave.

System mechanical voice announcement: [Mission fragment—Bai Ye—has fallen. World collapse rate: 66.666%. Host, please complete the reproduction mission as soon as possible.]