Quick Transmigration and Childbirth: The Target is Not Human

Arthur was indeed steady, but his meticulousness was also something that could be exploited.

"Steal?" For the first time, Xia Yangyang saw something strange and undisguised murderous intent in Arthur's godlike, flawless face. "Do you know what you're saying?"

"Know."

"As the person primarily responsible for protecting the Empress, I have the right to execute anyone who poses a threat to the Empress without a trial, even the rarest female."

He pronounced the words "the rarest female" heavily and slowly, as if the reason he hadn't killed her all this time was simply because of the Zerg law's protection of the female's status.

But that's definitely not the case.

The Zerg value a hierarchical system based on mental strength. High-ranking Zerg can communicate effectively and quickly through the collision of mental strength, and the respect of the weak is directed only towards the strong.

She always felt that he had noticed something.

He said that what she said to prove herself was completely wrong.

If things were truly completely wrong, why would he be going to find cosmic weapons with her like this now?

But this trust, built in such a short time, is shallow and thin, depending on his rationality. He can go with her to find cosmic weapons, or he can kill her in the blink of an eye, like crushing an ant.

She could fake her eyes and expressions with acting skills, but her body's instincts couldn't be faked; she felt the hairs on her arms standing on end.

Xia Yangyang: [System, do you have any super-strength pills? The kind that temporarily makes me stronger than Arthur.]

The system has finished eating the apple and is wiping its hands with a wet wipe: [There are three options: 9.9, 500, and 5000 pregnancy points. Which one do you want?]

Xia Yangyang: [500...wait, why is there a 9.9 one?]

System: [Because it has too many negative reviews, the most frequent complaint is that it's too slow and the effects are too strong, which could easily ruin its public image.]

Xia Yangyang: [How so?]

System: [Ah, here's the most upvoted negative review: "I meant to touch her gently, but I hit her like a hammer, making her cry."]

Xia Yangyang's eyes lit up: [This is it!]

System: [Ding—Purchase of "New Year Special Offer Power Pill" successful, costing 9.9 Pregnancy Points, duration 5 minutes.]

Arthur hoped to find a crack of fear or a deceitful pretense in the female face before him, but unfortunately, he found none.

Suddenly, his arms were shaken by an irresistible force, the surrounding scenery spun around, and when he looked again, the two of them were in reverse positions, and he was now in the position of the subordinate.

He subconsciously exerted force to take control of the situation, but was pressed back inch by inch by a seemingly frail slender wrist that covered his left shoulder.

The seat was almost crushed by its weight, making a pathetic creaking sound.

It's impossible to suppress him with pure strength, unless one's mental strength is even stronger than his...

His legs were forced apart by a bent knee.

Both cheeks were gripped by a cool, soft hand, so strong that the flesh of her mouth rubbed against her teeth, producing a faint taste of blood.

The girl, leaning forward against him, was backlit, making her smiling eyes appear even fainter.

"If you believe even a tiny bit that I come from the future, then you can't rule out the possibility that anything can happen in the future. Maybe there are other ways to open the compass, or maybe I'm the one who can open it..."

The girl raised her snow-white wrist, forcing Arthur to lift his entire face, revealing his vulnerable neck beneath the stand-up collar of his military uniform, and his bobbing Adam's apple.

Arthur hadn't tasted the feeling of being controlled by others for far too long.

His dark, piercing gaze was like the calm before a storm, fixed intently on her.

"Arthur." He heard her murmur softly, and his heartstrings were inexplicably plucked.

Her gaze, filled with restrained affection, swept over his eyes, nose, and lips.

"You know, every time I use a compass, I can find anything I want, but I just can't find you."

"..."

"How could you be so heartless? You haven't told me your name yet."

"..."

"You don't need to worry that I will pose any danger to the Zerg. Even if you don't kill me, I will disappear in 4 hours. The me you see now is a virtual form that I have spent too much effort to achieve."

When Arthur heard these words, his expression finally changed, and a hill rose between his brows.

He wanted to say something, but ultimately swallowed it back.

He leaned back in his chair, his face almost completely facing the ship's roof, with nowhere to retreat. The girl exuded an extremely attractive and soothing spiritual energy; even a tiny bit of it was enough to make one crave more.

As the only SSS-rank high-level male among the Zerg, no female possesses the power to soothe his restless mental state and estrus cycle.

He might not be sure if she was telling the truth.

It was also uncertain whether that subtle, thread-like mental control was truly superior to his.

But what he was certain of was that there was a contradiction that had been a knot in his heart since the first time he saw her, a contradiction he couldn't understand and had no solution for.

That is,

What kind of future could have led him to betray his faith?

He trusted this woman to such an extent that he gave her his assets, his vulnerabilities, his secrets, and perhaps even... everything.

This gave him an extra layer of scrutiny when he first saw her words and actions.

This led to the overlooking of an exceptionally clear answer, an answer that was almost obvious.

No matter what changes occur in the past, present, or future, he will always be loyal to only one person, and his life and blood will surely be spilled on the land of Nidara...

The girl's pink face drew closer and closer, and she teasingly brushed her nose against his, their lips now only a coin's width apart.

Breathing intertwined.

Arthur felt hot, letting his gaze follow her every move, his heart pounding like a drumbeat.

At this point, even if she didn't use force to restrain him, he didn't resist.

The girl smiled contentedly: "Why don't you push me away? Where has your loyalty to Her Majesty the Empress gone?"

She brushed her fingertips against his lips, but due to the effects of the drug, she didn't control her strength and accidentally cut his lips.

Crimson beads of blood seeped out.

Arthur stuck out a bit of his tongue and licked his lips, also brushing against her fingertips that were resting on his lips.

She pulled her hand away immediately, as if burned by a hot potato.

"You know perfectly well why." Arthur took a deep breath, his dark pupils burning like fire. He grabbed her withdrawn hand and pulled it to his chest. "You keep saying you're from the future, that you want to save the Zerg, what? You don't dare reveal your identity?"

"I like to guess, can't you guess?"

Arthur looked puzzled and said, "The empresses of the past have always treated their close ministers very well. You must be a descendant of some nobleman."

The girl lying on top of him raised an eyebrow.

"Wait a minute?" Arthur pretended to think seriously again. "The Zerg are on the rise in diplomatic relations, and your genes are not in the gene pool. You must be a close diplomatic ally of the Zerg."

The girl pulled her wrist away from his hand, crossed her arms, and looked quite displeased.

"Still not right?" Arthur secretly smiled smugly, but outwardly he looked extremely troubled. "Not a noble descendant, nor a diplomatic ally... Hmm, then it seems there's only one answer left."

"explain."

"It must be a fanatical suitor who is obsessed with me, loves me to the point of madness, and has come back to save me."

"...?"

Xia Yangyang was stunned for a moment, and in that short time, she heard a low laugh.

Hey! How dare you make fun of her? You deserve a beating!

She instinctively wanted to punch it, but then remembered the bad reviews of this "powerful pill" and worried that she might actually hurt it.

System: [5-minute countdown: 10 seconds remaining. Be careful not to break character.]

The desired effect has been achieved.

Xia Yangyang raised her hand and then waved it lightly twice. She jumped off him and walked towards the command platform: "Never mind, never mind, if I can't guess, then forget it."

Arthur suppressed his smile, then got up from his seat, ready to say something to give her a way out. He only wanted to tease her and didn't intend to really make her angry.

But Xia Yangyang, who was walking in front, stopped and looked back.

The spaceship was surrounded by inorganic metal, and after the laughter faded, the silence and desolation became more apparent.

Beneath her beautiful, curled eyelashes, deep affection shone through her hazy, brown almond-shaped eyes.

"After all, from the moment I disappear in four hours, you will be forced to wait every day for the day you will see me. I am so looking forward to your expression when you finally see me. It will be very interesting... This is my punishment for you, and also my reward."

At this moment, all the emotions come from Arthur, but do not belong to Arthur.

A tear fell from her eye and slid down her cheek.

Xia Yangyang's smile was radiant and beautiful as she gazed at him.

The tear was wiped away by a bent index finger.

It was Arthur standing in front of her.

He held the black leather glove in his left hand, his voice calm: "What I owe you, what you owe me, I will settle when we meet again in the future."

He knew that they would meet again in the future.