Quick Transmigration and Childbirth: The Target is Not Human

His tone was gentle, yet it carried a sinister undertone, like poison.

Xia Yangyang was so tight she could hardly breathe.

This monster is capricious.

It seemed that if she answered a single wrong word, she would end up like a special police officer.

What should she do?

Should she kneel down and beg for mercy like an ant, or force a smile and fawn over him until she's pleased? Neither way is what she wants.

Xia Yangyang kicked off her high heels, turned around and ran away.

Victor was stunned for a moment, then completely enraged by the behavior, like a furious lion.

"Xia Yangyang!! What are you doing!!!!"

"Run away, or are you going to kill me?"

"Get back here—!!"

Tentacles danced wildly behind him, swooshing and grabbing at the fleeing figure.

Victor grabbed one of her legs, and Xia Yangyang quickly grabbed a welding handle.

An inescapable calamity, impossible to push away or escape, slowly erodes and engulfs the fleeing girl.

Her body was suspended in mid-air, visibly stretched, with crack-like streaks of blood seeping from her shoulders.

She turned around, her eyes red and filled with tears, and glared angrily at him.

"Let me go!!"

The angry gaze posed no threat to Victor; in fact, it was rather endearing.

Victor was furious.

His inherent sense of superiority and prestige prevented him from committing such a despicable act as murdering his partner.

He tightened his grip, a ruthless glint in his eyes: "Aren't you going to let go? Do you want to die like seaweed?"

"...I won't loosen it!"

Victor let out a long "Oh," and chuckled sinisterly, "Looks like you want your arm ripped off and to become my ragtag companion..."

Xia Yangyang's body had grown a bit more, but her arms remained as if welded shut, completely immobile.

He saw blood dripping down her arm.

Xia Yangyang gritted her teeth: "I'd rather be shattered into pieces like them than be your partner!"

Victor's eyes widened: "What did you say?!"

In the ocean, being rejected by one's partner is a great humiliation.

Only an extremely weak and incompetent male would elicit such a negative statement from a female.

Xia Yangyang took a deep breath, her delicate eyebrows furrowing in anger: "I said, I'd rather be shattered into pieces than—uh…uh?!! Uh—uh!"

"Thump—!!"

The girl fell to the ground, and the next second, her mouth was stuffed with a blood-stained rag.

Victor's face was gloomy, and in the backlight, his eerie green eyes flashed with a bloody light.

"No, you don't love me... You humans are inferior and stupid, unworthy of loving me, much less worthy of judging me."

"Oh...human beings, your love is as worthless as grass."

He seemed to be trying to regain his self-respect.

self-mumbling.

Xia Yangyang's cheeks tingled, and her scalp tingled as well. From the moment his tentacles wrapped around her, an unprecedented shadow of death enveloped her.

She forced herself to control the trembling in her arms and removed the cloth from her mouth.

It was a tattered police uniform, and the metallic taste in his mouth was the blood of a dead SWAT officer…

She turned to look at the monster with its back to her, and shouted at the top of her lungs, trying to hide the tremor in her voice, "If our children are human, will you kill them so readily?!"

Victor's tall frame visibly stiffened, and his gaze suddenly swept down to her flat stomach.

Xia Yangyang, putting on a convincing act, instantly burst into tears: "If you can't accept humans, then our love from the very beginning was a mistake!! Kill me, I can't stop loving you, and I can't bear to see you not love our child!"

The system's lips twitched: [Anyone who didn't know better would think you two had eight hundred children.]

The partner's slender white neck was exposed to the air, and a layer of fine particles floated up due to the low temperature.

The offspring represent the responsibility and instinct etched into their genes, and it is the absolute dereliction of duty and fault of the male to make the expectant female feel doubt and insecurity.

The older the gene, the stronger this instinct and nature of protecting offspring and mates.

Faced with his partner crying her eyes out, the once mighty and arrogant Victor felt an inexplicable sense of frustration.

How come she's the one who's been wronged? What happened?

Something seems wrong, but then again, nothing seems wrong.

His partner loves children too much.

But it's not her fault; all great females are like that.

Victor's brow was furrowed so deeply it could crush a hermit crab; he hesitated several times before speaking, looking somewhat at a loss.

Finally, his gloomy expression softened slightly: "No, my genes are strong and fierce, my offspring will definitely be ocean gods even stronger than me."

"What if it's a human being as weak as me?"

"Then I will also bestow upon him beauty, wisdom, courage, and talent."

"Then I should thank you for your generosity?"

"..."

Two people, one human and one monster, whose even mating is a conspiracy in a laboratory, discuss whether their offspring will be human or baby octopuses—the scene is simply wonderful.

Victor felt inexplicably irritated. He pulled his petite partner into his arms, bent the back of his fingers, and wiped away the tears on her face.

"Don't cry, my angel. I'll take you to see something interesting. Please forgive my abruptness and offense."

"No, I don't want to forgive you." Xia Yangyang's small shoulders were still trembling as she sobbed.

But Victor wouldn't even let anyone refuse his coaxing. He covered her mouth and nose with one hand and lifted her buttocks with the other, submerging her into the water tank.

Xia Yangyang: You little brat! Your cast was just put on!!

Upon entering the water, it was a light green scene.

The water was clear, and the glass walls of the experimental tank were covered with moss and seaweed.

Colorful, adorable little fish wagged their curious tails and circled around.

It was beautiful, but the fear of not being able to reach the sky with her hands and the ground with her feet made Xia Yangyang desperately try to swim outwards.

Victor, displeased with her resistance, wrapped his tentacles around her calves.

Xia Yangyang's eyes widened, and a series of small bubbles oozed from her mouth and nose.

Just as she was trying to clearly explain the difference between the respiratory structures of humans and fish, a soft, large air bubble suddenly popped and swayed around her neck.

Victor released his hand from her mouth and nose, and Xia Yangyang discovered that she seemed to be able to breathe inside the bubble.

She pointed to the bubbles, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Victor.

Victor was pleased by her eyes and swam with her into deeper waters.

The swimming tentacles seemed to possess magic, creating specks of golden jellyfish wherever they went, their soft, shimmering light dancing around them.

Gold and dazzling silver hair intertwine, and a galaxy seems to flow through the deep blue water.

This experimental tank holds a hidden world within.

What's visible is just the tip of the iceberg; the deeper you go, the bluer the water becomes, increasingly resembling the true nature of the ocean.

"You remember what the ocean looks like?" Xia Yangyang asked in surprise.

"No one forgets their mother, and I am no exception. She is beautiful and mysterious; she lives in my blood and breath."

"How much deeper? Could this be... something you dug yourself?"

"I was just stretching my muscles occasionally. I heard crying coming from afar, so I kept looking in this direction."

"The cry of the ocean?"

"Yes, you are the first human to know of the existence of this place. You should feel honored."

Xia Yangyang initially wanted to complain about "please don't supernaturalize objective things," but she clearly realized that this was a good opportunity to devise a strategy.

She was moved and touched, wrapping her arms around his neck: "That's not the point, Victor."

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"Your trust is more than just an honor to me."