Quick Transmigration: The Foolish Beauty Saves the World

The orcs cleaned up the battlefield with practiced ease.

Unbeknownst to many, this team has grown from a hunting party of just a few people into one where everyone is a soldier. From a group consisting only of Flying Tigers and Earth Oxen with combat capabilities, it has now incorporated more diverse orcs such as Leopards and Birds, and the abilities of the smaller orcs have also grown rapidly in a short period of time.

They possessed the power to contend with cultivators, superhumans, and dark creatures.

Having witnessed even more powerful individuals, they develop a sense of awe and longing for strength and power.

This aspiration, along with their devotion to life, will support their development for a long time to come.

Jingli did not go to the battlefield, but watched the battle, which was completed quite well, entirely from the perspective of an audience member, and then turned around and returned to the entrance.

Yuan Shou, in human form, yawned listlessly.

"He's dying."

Yuan refers to the God of War with One Blade.

The God of War with One Blade could no longer be recognized as a human; only his eyes remained among his facial features, and tiny buds were sprouting from them.

The plants grew faster and faster, while wisps of black evil energy stubbornly resisted, refusing to admit defeat in this struggle.

Jingli's long whip reappeared in his hand, but the moment it appeared, Yuan grabbed his wrist.

“Let me do it,” he said, glancing at the God of War with a sneer. “He’s dirty too.”

Jingli smiled and said, "It's not like we haven't dealt with this before."

Yuan insisted, "But I'm here now."

Perhaps due to his incomplete soul, or perhaps due to the influence of reversion to his ancestral state in his cub state, Yuan appears to be a young man about to grow up, but his mind is not very mature, especially when it comes to things that he is obsessed with in his subconscious, he always shows a kind of naive domineering attitude.

For example, Zuo Lun from earlier, the current One-Sword War God, and all the intruders who came in at the same time—he felt they were dirty and ominous.

It was as if he would fall ill if he came into contact with this aura.

He has contracted an illness that might worry and sadden Jingli, and he won't be able to see Jingli for a long time.

He must deal with this evil thing himself.

Jingli didn't insist. He put away the whip, patted Yuan's head, and said, "Then you can free him."

"Hmm!" Yuan nodded vigorously, baring his teeth and conjuring a giant claw, which smashed the head of the God of War with a single blow.

Instantly, the plant seemed to be encouraged, waving its branches and leaves and growing vigorously.

At the same time, Jingli took out an item from the system space of One-Sword God of War.

The props are a box and a shovel.

The small shovel dug into the root system, and the root system, as if sensing a threat, quickly retracted. The light box covered the top of the plant, and the plant, as if bearing a thousand pounds of weight, bent, curled up, and was finally completely contained.

The plant transformed into leaves, increasing from one leaf to three.

This is a very dangerous prop.

Jingli thought to herself that she would store the leaves away and reunite with Yuan and the beastmen.

The battlefield was quickly cleared. Several newly joined small orcs were very interested in the witch's things. They carefully used the remaining tree membrane to collect some corrupted soil, intending to go back and do research.

The orcs' initial method of ranged attack was to sharpen wood, coat the tip with natural toxins, and then throw it at their target.

This synthetic poison gave them a new idea, and it seems that their weapons can be upgraded again.

Back in their tribe, the orcs gathered together as before to prepare for their victory.

The hunting party had brought back not only their teammates, but also a lot of prey, including meat and plants that could be eaten, as well as fur, branches, and sap that could be used as materials.

Adding to the food, seasonings, and drinks looted from the system by the few people who came to die today, it's a complete windfall.

While Qingfeng and his friends were making a fire and roasting meat, Jingli, Yuanhezhi, and Jiao were discussing other things, including the upcoming battle against Shenguang and the future development of the tribe.

“I have already closed the entrance here. There is a similar entrance over there, like the one over there. As long as I know the exact location of the entrance, I can close it quickly.”

In this scenario, Zhi and Jiao have already briefly explained the division of the invader team. They know that the enemy they are facing now is not the same group as the enemy that drove them away before, but their goal is the same: to seize their territory.

"We haven't been able to get much information about 'Divine Light,' we only know that they will be sending people to invade more frequently in the future."

"From what the hunting team saw, they have built a very strong barrier around their base, covering a large area. But if they want to pinpoint the entrance, they will have to get close, and a battle will be inevitable."

“That’s what I wanted to say too,” Jingli said. “Do you two think the orcs can wage such a war now? By then, the enemies will only be more numerous and stronger, and among them will be captured cubs and females.”

There was silence.

After a while, Jiao spoke up: "What we are facing now is actually a matter of time."

Jingli looked at Jiao, her eyes full of admiration.

The concept of "time" wasn't very clear to him when he first arrived in the Cangbei tribe. For example, when they agreed to meet the next day, they would say "the sun sets and rises again" instead of "tomorrow."

However, they have now begun to refine their timekeeping. Initially, they used the position of the sun, but now orcs have created a sundial-like tool by observing shadows, and they are now further researching a lighter timekeeping tool.

That's why Keiri was amazed by Pepper's keen sense of perception.

Feeling slightly embarrassed by the younger generation's gaze, Jiao continued, "Judging from today's situation, the orcs are not confident in going to the invaders' base, which is so far from the tribe, to fight an even bigger battle."

Today's success was due not only to the cooperation of the main attack team, but also to the constant support from the supporting orcs, including Zhi in the rear, the orc who acted as a "messenger," the orc responsible for healing, and the small orcs who reacted immediately after the poisonous fog appeared.

However, if they were to attack a base, it would be impossible for the tribe to leave no one behind, nor would it be possible to bring such a large force all at once.

“We need a temporary base and more teammates,” Jiao said. “This means we need to spend time communicating with and building with the tribes near our base, and we also need to spend time uniting more tribes.”

She paused, her brows furrowing. "This raises the issue of time. Just like you said, Jingli, they will increase their investment in the invasion, and more invaders will enter our land and their bases. We need to balance this time, allowing us to grow to a point where we can match the number of invaders they bring in."