You Call This Cannon Fodder? [Quick Transmigration]

Synopsis: [Full text completed] The main god couple enters small worlds for their honeymoon.

Quick Transmigration Bureau Manager: Since you're traveling, I'll find you a marginal char...

Chapter 87 The Savior Whose Glory Was Stolen Is Reborn and Rekindles Their Fate...

Chapter 87 The Savior Whose Glory Was Stolen Is Reborn and Rekindles Their Fate...

Si Qi overheard the two people opposite him discussing how cold and aloof he was. After finishing his lollipop, he held up the empty stick and said to Chu Feng, "I want more."

Chu Feng picked up the stick, threw it into the trash can, and coldly refused, saying, "It's not good for children to eat too much candy."

Si Qi said nonchalantly, "I'm not a child."

Chu Feng: "If you're not a child, you definitely shouldn't eat candy all the time."

Si Qi was a little unhappy and tugged at Chu Feng's sleeve, pleading, "Just one more, please, Chu Feng~"

Chu Feng didn't speak, but the clan leader softened first and spoke up for Si Qi: "It's just one, it doesn't matter. Look how well-behaved he is."

It didn't jump around or climb on the roof, and even the teacup in front of it remained intact, untouched by Si Qi's sudden slap on the table. Among the orc cubs, it was a rare and well-behaved child.

Like those cubs of the lion and leopard clans, which one of them didn't, when they were little, hold a goat or rabbit in their mouth and nibble on it, making the other person cry loudly and get a spanking from the teacher, and then do it again next time?

It's just eating candy now, such a simple thing.

Si Qi took a lollipop out of Chu Feng's pocket and held it up, gesturing for Chu Feng to tear off the wrapper for him.

Helpless, Chu Feng tore it apart while leaving behind a completely harmless warning: "This is the last one for today."

Si Qi, with candy in his mouth, nodded and said "Mmm-hmm," not listening at all.

The clan leader sitting opposite Chu Feng could only laugh at his helpless expression. Who could imagine that this ancestor, who had always been an icy figure since he was six years old and always had a "keep away" attitude, would be so helpless when faced with a young child?

The clan chief said, "Speaking of which, if the Savior can be recognized at a glance after regaining his memories, then he must either not have regained his memories yet, or he hasn't been born yet? If he has regained his memories, we might not need to actively search for him; the Savior himself will find us first."

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng nodded subconsciously, thinking that if it were the person from his memory, they would definitely do the same.

As he lowered his head, his gaze inadvertently fell upon the calm eyes of the child in his arms, and for some reason, Chu Feng paused again.

Is it really a good idea to immediately contact former subordinates after regaining one's memories, return to the identity of a savior, and take on the responsibility of saving the world?

Honestly, Chu Feng's life after reincarnation didn't make him feel that revealing his identity so early and being respected and accepted by the entire clan was a good thing.

He was young and his body was not yet fully developed. Even if he put on a stern face and acted unapproachable, his appearance was hardly impressive. The Chu family's situation was not so bad that it required a child like him to step forward; they could continue to operate smoothly without him.

On the contrary, his appearance made the chieftain's situation awkward. Many decisions had to be made without consulting him, and even if they were made, there were still several steps involved. Other members of the tribe dared not treat him like a child, nor did they have the opportunity to work under him. They could only respectfully keep him aside and wait for him to grow up.

Such a life is certainly not very interesting.

He couldn't make friends with his peers, his relationship with his parents was awkward, he couldn't take over the important affairs of the clan and make contributions to the clan, and wherever he went, the clan members had to treat him with respect - so what was the point of him revealing his identity?

Others might think that his newfound status and comfortable life after revealing his identity is a great deal, but he's had enough of being in a position of power in his past life, and continuing that kind of life in this one wouldn't make him feel particularly proud. With his abilities, he could become a leader in his clan and wield power whenever he wanted. On the contrary, revealing his identity too early puts his parents in a difficult position, forcing him to maintain a stern expression from a young age so as not to disappoint others and make them realize that his soul has matured, preventing him from being treated like a child or misunderstood as an ancient person.

This is tiring.

Putting himself in her shoes, Chu Feng didn't want the savior who had toiled his entire life for the orcs in his previous life to have to throw himself into endless work again in this life, just as he regained his memories.

If the savior, like him, was still a newborn child, and hastily revealed his identity...

It's easy to imagine that his life from then on will only appear glamorous to outsiders, but only he himself knows the true taste of it all.

Perhaps the common people are eager for a savior to appear as soon as possible, but Chu Feng secretly hopes that Si Qi will not regain his memory too early and can enjoy a peaceful life as an ordinary person.

These people are capable of doing the work of fighting the Zerg.

Once Si Qi reveals his identity, he probably won't even be able to walk down the street with his friends.

He was met only with the fervent expectations of orcs worldwide and the bloody mission of driving out the Zerg.

How old was he at that time?

Chu Feng said, "This matter is not urgent."

The clan chief looked puzzled. Chu Feng lowered his eyes and said, "The appearance of a savior often means that many people are about to be in danger. If the situation can be maintained at a point where the savior does not need to intervene, it is actually a good thing."

The clan chief suddenly realized, "You're right."

He had never experienced an era when the entire race was nearly wiped out, so it was hard for him to imagine the difficult feeling of the whole nation, young and old, being constantly on high alert.

The old clan chief probably didn't want to experience the kind of war-torn situation of the past again, which is why he said such a thing.

Chu Feng: "I will be reducing my workload over the next few months."

The clan chief asked with concern, "What happened?"

Chu Feng glanced at Si Qi: "This child's aptitude is comparable to mine. He will be an adult in just a few months. I need to seize the time to train him."

The clan chief understood and said solemnly, "I understand."

A young man with SS-level aptitude before awakening his powers will surely be formidable once awakened. He's rumored to be the twin brother of "Si Qi" from the Si family. The older brother enjoys immense prestige and is treated like a savior, while the younger brother is frail and looks like he might die at any moment. Why not seize the opportunity to bring him to our side?

Chu Feng said to Si Qi, "The training is for your own good. You have to keep going even if you're tired, understand?"

Si Qi smiled sweetly with a candy in his mouth and didn't say anything.

Chu Feng's decisions always suited his taste.

Without Chu Feng's protection, the easiest way for him to deal with the entanglement from the Si family would be to simply reveal his identity to the public.

But to make him stand publicly on the stage with this body that pants after a few steps and goes limp at the slightest touch, to receive the expectant gazes of the beastmen and take over the chairmanship of the Elder Council—that life would certainly not be as comfortable as clinging to Chu Feng and acting spoiled with him.

As for training and such...

Does this even need to be said?

In the training room, Si Qi fell to the ground with a "thud." The soldiers who had just started running and hadn't even had a chance to run a lap around the field all turned around and looked at the cub lying on the ground in a spread-eagle position, their faces filled with disbelief and a look of utter cuteness.

So cute!

Si Qi sat on the ground, seeing stars. He glanced at his sore arm, rubbed his thin knee with his palm, dusted it off, and tried to stand up.

Chu Feng walked over and saw that Si Qi's face was ashen, clearly exhausted. He picked him up and placed him on a soft cushion beside him, then picked up his arms and legs to check on him.

Fortunately, it was just a little red from the bump, and there was no broken skin or bruising.

Chu Feng told Si Qi to lie down and rest, and then gently massaged Si Qi's muscles with his palms to relieve any muscle soreness that might occur later.

The soldiers were drawn to the cub and came over with concern, standing aside to watch Si Qi resting against Chu Feng, their faces full of maternal smiles.

"Little guy, you've only run half a lap, how come you've already collapsed?"

"My toddler who just learned to crawl is stronger than you."

"You need to eat more meat to grow strong. Look at you, your waist isn't even as thick as my thigh."

The group huddled together, teasing Si Qi with sparkling eyes as they watched the shy little guy's cheeks turn from white to red, and eventually even his ears turned pink. They became even more enthusiastic in their teasing.

Si Qi's face grew hotter and hotter under Chu Feng's gaze. This was not his intention, so he could only rest his head on Chu Feng's shoulder, hug Chu Feng's arm, and shrink into Chu Feng's embrace.

Chu Feng stared coldly at the group of thugs opposite him and said in a cold voice, "Don't you need to train anymore?"

The jeering stopped instantly, and the soldiers instinctively tensed up, shouting, "Sir, we're off right now!"

The sound was so loud, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, that it startled Si Qi, who was leaning against them, so much that he shuddered.

Chu Feng sensed the tension in the little guy in his arms, and his expression grew even colder. He put Si Qi aside and pointed to the few orcs standing at the front, saying, "Come and spar with me for a couple of rounds."

The orcs instantly looked miserable, following behind Chu Feng with tearful expressions. Then, with a series of "slaps," Chu Feng knocked them down one after another, leaving them lying on the ground unable to get up for a long time.

The soldiers watched in utter silence, not daring to utter a sound.

"With this level of skill, why aren't you focusing on training?" Chu Feng said sternly. "Does stirring up trouble and teasing children mean you'll kill a few more bugs on the battlefield?"

The soldiers shook their heads repeatedly, like a group of police dogs standing in a row obediently listening to instructions, showing a very good attitude in admitting their mistakes.

Si Qi sat cross-legged to the side, watching Chu Feng swiftly and decisively take down a group of soldiers and manage them obediently, his face full of anticipation.

Seeing that Si Qi didn't seem to resist fighting, and even seemed very interested in it, Chu Feng went along with it and tempted Si Qi, saying, "As long as you train hard, you can become as strong as me in the future."

Si Qi nodded vigorously: "I can defeat them too!"

The soldiers listened to the little boy's soft, childlike voice, wanting to laugh but daring not to, struggling to hold it in.

This little guy, whose head isn't even as tall as their waist, could defeat them in another ten or eight years!

Chu Feng encouraged him, "Sure, as long as you defeat them, I'll make you my adjutant, and in the future, I'll even make you the Grand Marshal, in charge of a whole group of them."

Si Qi blinked: "Really?"

The soldiers looked at Si Qi's clear, innocent eyes and the way he tilted his head to talk to the adults; they just wanted to pick him up, grab him, and kiss him.

How can she be so lovable!

Chu Feng never joked: "Really."

Si Qi braced himself on the ground and jumped up. "Then I... I'll fight right now!"

Si Qi ran all the way to the soldiers, panting for a moment before pointing at the soldier who had laughed the loudest earlier: "I'll compete with you first."

The soldier put his hands on his hips and chuckled strangely: "Little guy, someone like you, I can take you down with one punch."

After saying that, he raised his arm to show off, displaying his thick, strong arm with bulging veins on his powerful muscles. There was no doubt that he could really take down a kid with one punch.

Si Qi: "If you use a fist, then I'll use a finger."

After speaking, she raised her sapling-like arm, revealing her tender, onion-like index finger. Standing before the warrior, whose physique was as robust as a black bear, she tilted her head back like a little puppy, looking utterly adorable.

The soldiers tried their best to suppress their laughter, no longer daring to mock the little brat in front of Chu Feng. But their winking and exchanging glances undoubtedly betrayed their true thoughts.

Seeing that Chu Feng did not stop him, the soldier said nonchalantly, "Fine, then I'll give you two legs and one arm, and see what you can do to me."

He smugly shook his head and beckoned to Si Qi with a cheeky flick of his finger.

Si Qi walked up to him, looked up at him, and then kicked him, only managing to hit his shin.

The black bear warrior clearly didn't take Si Qi's attack seriously, intending to take the painless blow directly so he could laugh loudly and tease the overconfident little cub later.

If he makes you cry, your red nose and loud wailing will definitely be even cuter.

Even the next second, the black bear warrior's body suddenly spun around, his vision tilted uncontrollably, and with a "bang," his cheek hit the ground, followed by the impact.

Black Bear Warrior: ? ? ?

The onlookers stared blankly at the scene, their minds still reeling.

Wait a minute, how come they saw the little guy kick out and, like an ant trying to shake a tree, actually knock the tree down with a "thud"?

Even when the young clan leader beat them up, at least he used his body, arms, and legs together. This little guy really only lifted his leg once! That force didn't even qualify as a kick!

Disregarding martial ethics and using his mental power to assist his limbs, Si Qi pointed to the other soldiers standing closest to him: "And you guys too."

The soldiers exchanged glances, their fighting spirit ignited by Si Qi. They said, "Little guy, you better watch out," and pounced on Si Qi with eager bodies.

Unexpectedly, the child who looked like he was about to collapse after just a couple of steps turned into someone with an incredibly bright and fearsome gaze when facing a battle.

His mental energy enveloped his body, like piloting an invisible mech, without consuming much physical strength. Si Qi locked his gaze on the orc's movements, intercepting the orc's front kick with a leg sweep. He used his lower leg to deflect the attack while simultaneously leaping into the air, and then threw a punch the instant he was airborne.

The movement was so fast that the naked eye could only see afterimages. Unfortunately, Si Qi's arms weren't long enough, and even with the added advantage of leaning forward, the orc raised his hand to block his wrist, leaving only a few centimeters between his fist and head.

Everyone thought Si Qi's move was wasted, but Si Qi changed his fist into a palm to extend the attack range. He flicked his finger and instantly hit the orc's eye. Taking advantage of the orc's reflex of closing his eyes and tilting his head back, he flipped his arm down and smashed it down. He then used the advantage he had just gained to complete a full set of heavy blows.

This operation was so smooth and beautiful.

The crowd, who had initially thought it was just a coincidence that Si Qi knocked someone down, suddenly became interested. They leaned forward to try to see more closely, and kept replaying the battle scene in their minds. The more they thought about it, the more unbelievable it seemed. The battles between the beastmen were usually large-scale and relied on strength and momentum to win. When had they ever seen so many details be found in every action during a mere few seconds of fighting?

The orc hit by Si Qi clearly had no intention of admitting defeat so easily. With his eyes still stinging from the pain, he tried to lock onto Si Qi and threw a punch at him.

Si Qi was short, but with a few nimble jumps, he easily dodged several punches. He raised his left hand, grabbed the arm that was swinging towards him, and pulled it down. In the instant he was airborne, he kicked his opponent's waist with his right leg, and then kicked his chest with his other leg. Using the power of his legs, he leaped backward, dodging his opponent's other hand's forward grabbing motion, without even being touched by the hem of his clothes.

Those present were all experienced veterans, and it was easy to see the difference in strength between the two sides. Si Qi's damage from the beginning and end was not significant, but the entire set of movements was extremely skillful. Any adult orc could have easily kicked a veteran to the ground with this set of movements.

In this situation, continuing the fight would be impolite. The opposing warrior has clearly lost; after all, he can't expect Si Qi to actually knock him unconscious. Just standing there taking hits would exhaust Si Qi to death.

Chu Feng's icy expression softened as he realized Si Qi had excellent combat talent. He slightly raised his chin and said to the group of warriors, "You all go up one by one and give him some pointers."

The soldiers' laughter vanished instantly, and they transformed into completely different people, exuding an aura of fierce strength. Standing beside Si Qi, they took turns challenging him to a duel.

Knowing Si Qi's abilities, they didn't underestimate him in the slightest. At least they wouldn't be caught off guard and taken down by Si Qi before they even made a move, unlike at the beginning. They controlled their strength to attack Si Qi's body.

Unfortunately, Si Qi is slippery and takes advantage of being a child. He fights in a particularly "dirty" way, always targeting their weaknesses.

Even the most hardened warriors can't train their eyes and noses properly. After being poked and hammered by Si Qi, he let out a "yelp" and covered his red eyes, unable to open them.

The other soldiers were in the same boat. Even though they consciously protected their vital parts, Si Qi still managed to hit every acupoint on their bodies one by one. They clutched their bodies, gasped for breath, and were in so much pain that tears were about to stream down their faces.

That wasn't all. With a few more "slaps," Si Qi's thin arms swiftly swung and struck the joints, effortlessly knocking the person to the ground.

This was truly a huge loss of face, and the orcs gradually lost their temper.

Even though Si Qi seemed to have the upper hand in the current situation, everyone present knew that no matter how clever Si Qi was, it was only a temporary show of power. He couldn't completely incapacitate the soldiers, and if the soldiers actually hit Si Qi once, he would fall down completely.

Moreover, given Si Qi's stamina, even just a few simple movements like raising his leg and throwing a punch would leave him panting heavily and losing precise control of his body. If he were to do this a few more times, he would collapse from exhaustion without the soldiers even needing to intervene.

So the soldiers were not discouraged at all. They lined up, eager to grab this "arrogant" brat and give him a good spanking to vent their anger.

Si Qi seemed to realize the situation was about to unfold. He suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, and stared intently at the grinning warriors opposite him. His divine sense spread out from his body, and with a "snap," he grabbed the unprepared orc warrior and slammed him against the wall like a pancake. Then, with a few quick "swishes," he lifted the man up and hung him in the air, like a scene from a horror movie. Looking up, he saw orcs thrashing about in panic.

The terrified beastmen, howling and screaming incoherently: "…………"

Chu Feng, unwilling to acknowledge these people as his soldiers: "…………"

Si Qi was satisfied. His body lost its last bit of strength, and he collapsed to the ground, sprawled out on his back, looking at his "trophy" above him with a bright, sunny smile.

The orcs were on the verge of tears.

I'm definitely going to get a severe scolding from the young clan leader later, sob sob sob.

Chu Feng ignored the useless subordinates above him and walked over to Si Qi, asking, "Are you alright?"

Si Qi was so exhausted that his vision blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly. Hearing Chu Feng's voice, he nodded, his face covered in sweat, and smiled proudly: "I'm very good, aren't I?"

Chu Feng patted the little guy's sweaty head. "Yes, you're very good."

Si Qi grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "So, what about my reward?"

Chu Feng remembered the adjutant position he had just mentioned, paused, looked away, and said vaguely, "Okay, I'll buy you candy later, as much as you want."

"Okay~" Si Qi seemed to have forgotten about that too, and added, "I also want caramel pudding and ice cream."

"Okay, I'll buy them all for you." Feeling guilty for lying to the child, Chu Feng would agree to anything Si Qi said at this point.

被吊在天上的兽人战士们越发悲伤了:他们居然是被这么一个爱吃零食的小娃娃揍趴下的。

Chu Feng picked Si Qi up from the ground, gently brushed the dust off his clothes, glanced at the human-shaped chandeliers above him with an air of nobility and aloofness, and expressionlessly carried Si Qi to the base supermarket to buy candy.

Soldiers QAQ: They're definitely going to be finished soon.

Si Qi was carried to the supermarket by Chu Feng, where he easily obtained several bags of fruit candy, several bottles of juice and milk, and a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips that he had begged for.

After receiving the items, Si Qi slowly said, "Brother, when can I become your adjutant and help you with your work?"

Chu Feng paused, never expecting that the little guy hadn't forgotten.

He looked down at Si Qi, who tilted his head back, slurping his milk with a smile, and winked at him.

Chu Feng belatedly realized something and looked at Si Qi in surprise.

Look at this innocent and pitiful little thing, who would have thought it would be a black sesame dumpling with a white exterior but a black interior?

Offering him a lieutenant position was nothing; Chu Feng could easily do it with his authority. He only considered that Si Qi was young and physically weak, so he wanted to let the matter slide for now. Unexpectedly, the little guy took advantage of his guilty conscience about not keeping his word and tricked him out of a bunch of snacks.

"We'll talk about that once you've fully recovered," Chu Feng kept his word, setting the time for later before carrying Si Qi back to the training room.

The chandeliers in the training room still lay on the ceiling, looking at Si Qi with resentful expressions. Si Qi put them down, and the group rubbed their arms and legs, full of curiosity: "Little guy, is this your mental power? How can you bind us even from so far away?"

Since Si Qi was holding milk, he must have gone to the supermarket. The supermarket is at least a thousand meters away from the training room. To be able to control his mental power to bind so many people from that distance, his mental power level must be extremely powerful.

Si Qi gulped down his milk, smiling but saying nothing.

His smug look was quite endearing, and the soldiers didn't mind losing face because of the child at all; on the contrary, they found the little guy even more pleasing to the eye.

Orcs are naturally inclined to worship the strong, and they instinctively protect their cubs. Si Qi combines the best of both worlds, making him popular wherever he goes.