The Otherworldly Journey of a Quick Transmigrator

His eyes dimmed instantly, and he silently unwrapped the chocolate while pursing his lips.

Su Yuanyuan chuckled and pinched his cheek. "Eating too many sweets will hurt your teeth, sweetie."

Little Yi nodded obediently, put the chocolate in her mouth, and squinted her eyes to show a happy expression.

She took a piece of cake and ate it slowly, occasionally feeding Xiao Yi a bite. The two of them shared the cake.

She leaned back in her chair and rested with her eyes closed for a while. Then she felt the airship begin to descend and opened her eyes to look out the window.

The place where they were preparing to land was very open, with only various kinds of rocks in sight, and even a slight breeze could stir up a sky full of yellow sand.

Su Yuanyuan found a scarf and wrapped her and Xiao Yi's faces tightly. They were still children, and their faces would get rough from shaving.

As for Silva's father, he's an adult now and should learn to take care of himself.

As soon as she stepped off the airship, Su Yuanyuan felt a wave of heat hit her. She pulled her scarf up to cover herself up more thoroughly.

After they all disembarked, the airship slowly rose again and flew towards the distant city.

They hid behind a large rock, and the wind whipped up yellow sand that scraped across her arms like knives cutting into her skin.

The sun hung overhead like a blazing fireball, and soon their foreheads were covered in a fine layer of sweat.

On this desolate land, signs of life were extremely rare, with only the three of them and the occasional lizard.

Silva Papa rarely speaks while doing tasks, and since it was their first time, the two of them didn't dare to do anything and could only follow Silva Papa's example and wait silently.

As darkness fell, Papa Sheba's sharp eyes peered through the sandstorm, fixed on the sky ahead, on the flight path his target would take.

Time passed second by second, the sun gradually moved westward, and the temperature in the air began to drop.

They felt almost no cold; all three of them were focused on what was above them.

Finally, a small black dot appeared on the horizon. Su Yuanyuan's pupils contracted slightly; she knew that her target had arrived.

She turned her head slightly to look at Papa Silva, who had already blended into his surroundings. If she hadn't known Papa Silva was there, she would have overlooked him.

She could feel Xiao Yi's heart pounding wildly. She took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Su Yuanyuan turned her head and looked at him in surprise. He had calmed down so quickly. He was indeed her brother.

However, at that moment, a sudden gust of wind swept up yellow sand, obscuring the sky and the sun, and her vision instantly became blurred.

Su Yuanyuan frowned. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Silva's father was completely unaffected. She narrowed her eyes slightly, trying to find her target.

Suddenly, she saw Silva's father pluck a hair and throw it toward the airship, and Su Yuanyuan's pupils constricted sharply.

Because the hair pierced through the airship's cockpit at lightning speed, the airship lost control and quickly crashed to the ground.

Su Yuanyuan and Xiao Yi both had the same shocked expression. It was the first time they had seen Papa Silva make a move, and they never expected that a single hair could pierce through the airship.

After throwing the hair, Papa Silva rushed towards the airship without hesitation, and the two of them quickly reacted and sped up to run in that direction.

She and Xiao Yi exchanged a glance and immediately decided on their opponents. They separated as they approached, each blocking a target.

Su Yuanyuan's target was facing away from her, her eyes gleaming sharply in the moonlight.

With one arm already bent, she didn't know the opponent's strength, so she planned to finish the fight quickly while he wasn't paying attention.

Her movements were light and swift, without a trace of murderous intent. After getting close to her target, she suddenly grabbed at the back of the target's heart.

It was just a hair's breadth from piercing the heart. The man twisted his body into an incredible shape to avoid the fatal blow. Su Yuanyuan knew she had lost her best chance.

She stopped abruptly, took a few steps back, her eyes devoid of any light, staring intently at her target, using stealth to continue searching for an opportunity.

After the man stood still, his breathing became rapid, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes looked at her with a hint of fear of surviving a disaster.

Seeing Su Yuanyuan looking for an opportunity to strike again, the man's eyes turned fierce, and he glanced at the person fighting against Silva's father as if he was wary of something.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, glared fiercely at Su Yuanyuan, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.

Su Yuanyuan, who was about to make a move, suddenly felt a chill run down her spine and stood rooted to the spot, staring intently at him.

What kind of ability is this? Why does she feel fear just from his aura, as if she might lose her life at any moment?

She clenched her fists tightly, trying to move her legs, when she saw the man slowly reveal a sinister smile.

"I thought you were something special, but you're just a clueless brat. Well then, you can die."

Su Yuanyuan felt a tremendous malice coming towards her. She took out a protective ring from her spatial storage and held it in her hand, hoping it would be useful.

A dark shadow flew past her eyes, and when Su Yuanyuan saw the figure clearly, a hint of bloodlust appeared in her dark, deep eyes.

She bit her tongue hard, the pain jolting her awake. She then used her Death Tentacles to entangle the person in front of her, rendering them unable to move.

He was bound by something unseen. He struggled a few times, but the thing only tightened its grip. He looked at her in a panic, "What is this? Why can't I move?"

Su Yuanyuan ignored him. She knew that villains often died from talking too much. She silently increased the speed at which her tentacles absorbed life force, watching him quickly wither and turn into a dried-up corpse.

She then withdrew her tentacles, turned her gaze to Xiao Yi, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he had stood up and didn't seem to be in any trouble.

"Xiao Yi, how are you?"

Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at his target, and shook his head.

"Is it okay?" She glanced at the person standing in the distance, who hadn't moved since she knocked Xiao Yi away.

He nodded. "I can, sister."

"Okay, be careful, they might all have some kind of strange power."

Little Yi nodded to indicate that she understood, and quickly rushed towards the other party. She looked towards Papa Silva and found that he had already finished fighting and was leaning against a rock watching them.

Seeing that she had finished fighting, he walked towards her and stared intently into her eyes as he got closer.

"How do you feel?"

Su Yuanyuan was puzzled. She stared at him blankly for a long time before she realized that he was asking her how it felt to kill someone for the first time.

"Dad, I don't feel anything."

Silba's father nodded, seemingly satisfied with her answer, and then asked her about the methods she had used earlier.

"You haven't activated your mind yet, so what was that ability just now?"

She tilted her head and thought for a while, then shook her head very decisively.

"I don't know either. I saw Xiao Yi was injured, and I just wanted to kill him as soon as possible, and that's how it happened."

Silva's father didn't know whether he believed her or not, but he patted her head and didn't ask any more questions, so Su Yuanyuan took it as him believing her.

Little Yi's opponent didn't seem to know Nen as Silva's father had mentioned, and he quickly killed his target, though he suffered minor injuries, especially a cut on his face.

Su Yuanyuan was heartbroken. She reached into her pocket, took out two band-aids from her storage space, and carefully applied them to the wound.

"Xiao Yi, be more careful next time. It wouldn't be good if such a pretty face got hurt."