The Doomsday Lord: Starting as a Insect Queen-Chapter 1 - : The Not-So-Reliable Transmigration

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"Ah!"

Bai Yi shouted loudly, suddenly flinging off the covers and sitting up in bed.

The ceiling was still the familiar one; there was a neatly arranged desk to the left front corner of the bed, next to it a bookcase full of various textbook exercise books on the wall, and a window facing the desk with the curtains tightly closed, trying hard to block the noonday sunshine.

And on the other side of the desk, there was a shelf with some quaintly charming dolls and a completed Lego house on it.

Across from the desk and on the other side of the bed was a brown wooden door, next to which was a wooden wardrobe with the top half open and four drawers below.

This was indisputably her room.

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Narrowing her still-drowsy eyes, Bai Yi raised her hands high and stretched while looking at the silver-white strands of hair dangling from her shoulder.

Feeling the whiff of coolness from the air conditioner, Bai Yi shivered and plopped back down onto the bed, wrapping herself tightly in the blanket.

As a high school senior preparing for the college entrance exam, it was rare for her to sleep in so late.

But she had just gone through a monumental turning point in her life yesterday, and everything that happened was incredibly shocking.

She was Bai Yi, and until the day before, a perfectly ordinary high school senior preparing for the college entrance exam, as well as a girl addicted to the internet.

Only her skills were questionable; not to mention the action-packed shooters that require precise controls, even for the simpler simulator games, she would need to replay several times; she was the type who was both bad at playing and loved playing.

Yesterday just happened to be a rare holiday, coinciding with her 18th birthday. She had thought it would simply end with eating a plain cake at home, but what happened made her feel like she was living in a dream.

Right after she left school the day before, her parents corralled her into the car, both with grave expressions, saying they wanted to come clean about some things.

At that moment, she was freaking out, her mind frantically recalling various plots from novels and dramas.

Are my parents getting divorced? Am I going through a separation?

Or am I not their biological child? Merely an adopted girl?

Or maybe my dad's business is in trouble? Are we going bankrupt?

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But in the end, the truth developed just like a novel, but not at all as she had imagined. Instead, it took a turn towards an absurdly thrilling direction.

Her family was actually extremely wealthy, owning several companies with a market value of hundreds of billions!

Her parents had been pretending to be a normal family all along just for family tradition, wanting the heir to experience the hardships of ordinary folks, to never forget their roots!

And she was the sole heir of the Bai Family's generation!

That short conversation had practically fried Bai Yi's CPU.

It wasn't until a birthday dinner that included many company executives, business partners, and government officials, under the blessings of many strangers, that Bai Yi accepted this fact.

After returning home, she felt like she was in a dream, thoughts tumbling over in her mind, rolling around in bed late before finally falling asleep.

Snapping out of her memories, Bai Yi grabbed her phone from the bedside, unlocking the screen with practiced ease.

A message had already popped up; it was from her dad:

"Yi, the driver is waiting for you downstairs. Whenever you wake up, you can just come over directly, Mom and Dad are waiting for you at the new house."

"You don't need to pack anything, someone will move all your belongings later."

Attached was a picture of a gray five-seater sedan that Bai Yi didn't recognize.

Her gaze shifted from the phone to the clothes rack by the door, where a pricey skirt she had worn the day before, which had lain in her shopping cart for a year, was still hanging.

It seems that everything from yesterday was not a dream, after all.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes and pushing aside the white hair sticking to her face, she clapped her hands on her cheeks and rubbed them, feeling the softness in her palms.

"So soft!"

Bai Yi indulged in a moment of narcissism before shifting herself to the edge of the bed, extending her fair legs, and picking up a pair of panda-head slippers from under the bed to slip her feet into.

Moving her feet, she walked over to the desk and drew back the curtains; the bright noonday light flooded the room, causing Bai Yi to squint involuntarily.

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After getting used to the brightness, Bai Yi propped herself against the desk, leaning over the window to look down at the street below. Indeed, there was a gray car parked downstairs, identical to the one in the picture her dad had sent.

"I always dreamed of living a leisurely life, lazing around, and I didn't expect it to actually come true!"

Associating this with her future laid-back and slacker lifestyle, Bai Yi felt an unconscious pleasure, and she hopped to the bathroom, dressed in disheveled pajamas and hair tousled.

The bathroom wasn't large; to the right of the entrance was a low washbasin at just the right height for Bai Yi.

On the wall to the left of the washbasin hung an additional full-body mirror, and at about 1.8 meters high on the opposite wall was a shelf with hooks below holding three towels in red, green, and blue.

In the mirror at that moment was her own reflection:

A loose brown and white spotted pajama top hung down to her thighs, without a trace of pajama pants to be seen, revealing slender and snow-white legs.

Her waist-length white hair was somewhat disheveled, her face looked slightly childish, and the same could be said for her stature and body...

With a height shy of 1.6 meters, walking outside, she looked like a young girl just starting middle school.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Bai Yi placed her hands in front of her chest and let out a soft sigh.

"Ah, why haven't I inherited my mother's figure? Could genetic mutation have changed this too?"

Bai Yi's natural white hair, like her azure blue eyes, was said to be the result of a genetic mutation.

As a child, she faced much discrimination and exclusion because of this, even beginning to doubt whether she was really the child of her parents. It wasn't until her father provided a paternity test that her doubts were dispelled.

Shaking her head, she tossed her hair so it floated up, casting aside the messy thoughts in her mind, Bai Yi then grabbed a cup and toothbrush to start getting ready.

It took well over half an hour, but standing by the door of her rental, Bai Yi was back to her usual self:

Dressed in a standard blue and white sailor suit with a matching knee-length pleated skirt, her hair brushed neatly and flowing down her back, she donned a dark blue wide-brimmed sun hat.

Glancing back deeply at her rental home, where she had lived since she was young, a whirlwind of emotions churned within Bai Yi.

"If there's nothing else, I probably won't come back."

Looking at her once warm and familiar little home, Bai Yi was overwhelmed with emotions.

Turning to walk down the stairs, the driver had been waiting for quite some time. Seeing Bai Yi, he immediately got out and opened the rear car door for her.

"Miss Bai, please come in."

The driver's voice echoed in her ears, along with the slightly nauseating strong scent wafting from the car. Everything felt so real.

"All of this is real..."

The driver couldn't help but be taken aback upon hearing Bai Yi's mutterings, quickly regaining a filled smile:

"Of course it's real, miss."

Bai Yi closed her eyes, taking a deep breath of the rich perfume that somewhat turned her stomach.

"How wonderful, even if the world were to end now, I would be content..."

Boom!

A sudden intense humming sound swept over, startling Bai Yi, causing her eyes to snap open.

But she only managed to squint them slightly, witnessing a sky of crimson and a crumbling world, before her eyes rolled back.

All that was left was a short exclamation before she completely lost consciousness:

"Damn!"

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