Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

Just like in the eyes of the people in Zone B, the man standing at the top seemed to be swaying, about to topple over.

Once he fell from the heavenly ladder, it was feared that he would never muster the same faith and courage to climb it again.

They let out laughs of despair, muttering chants about ringing bells, but their voices gradually faded away…

This heavenly ascent of redemption seemed doomed to repeat past failures.

Even Boluke, who was watching all this, was quite thrilled; it had already entered a deep covenant state. As long as that bell was struck and as long as those from Zone A were still immersed in their desires, it could resurrect endlessly.

Just like it had done before, it had become the embodiment of desire.

But at that moment, an angry shout came, like thunder exploding from the depths of heavy clouds!

The moment Zhou Baiyu was about to be pulled from the top of the heavenly ladder…

A powerful fate poured into Zhou Baiyu's body!

In that instant, it was as if the clouds had opened and the flowers bloomed!

At the moment he was being dragged out of the bridge by countless hands in the dark river, behind the chaotic, fog-like veil, an arm full of tattoos and covered in blood and wounds appeared, firmly supporting Zhou Baiyu from behind.

"Jiang Xianwu, I told you, don't underestimate us!"

The wounds were shocking as if they had been inflicted by a brutal strike, but that arm was so strong and powerful!

Zhou Baiyu couldn't believe that, at his most negative, most lonely moment...

Someone would still try to save him.

The legendary forerunner, the capricious master of dreams, had finally arrived in the nick of time, as Zhou Baiyu was swaying on the edge!

People did not understand what had exactly happened, but suddenly, they saw a towering, fearsome-looking middle-aged man break into Zone B.

He was covered in blood, with grave injuries, and when he reached the foot of the ladder, he stood still, unmoving.

Soon after, people saw Jiang Xianwu, who had been swaying at the top of the ladder…standing firm once more!

Before Zhou Baiyu entered Zone B, he and his companions had formed a habit—

Every morning, at the first light of day, they would all share their discoveries.

That day, Zhou Baiyu was missing.

In Zhou Baiyu's eyes, his companions seemed very pleased with the jobs arranged by Boluke, all immersed in a sense of gain.

Their desires were fulfilled and had gradually become a part of the Land of Joy.

At the moment he decided to climb the ladder, he chose daylight because, during the day, his teammates would know he had disappeared.

But even at the foot of the ladder, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

Gathering other people's sorrows, getting closer to the ancient clock, he had already exhausted all his mental strength, with no time to think about other things.

So when the overbearing power of the capricious master of dreams supported him for that moment…

Zhou Baiyu had never felt so fortunate.

...

...

Not long ago.

After discovering that Zhou Baiyu was missing, Wu Xin, the capricious master of dreams, and Guang Tongchen all began their own work.

But that day, the three of them made the same choice.

In the church, Wu Xin said:

"Those two legendary big shots, they always tell me to be more observant, so these past few days, I've been thinking..."

"Where exactly do you all come from?"

"My intermediary told me, 'Be observant, Wu Xin. We don't look at joy or sorrow, we only look at fate.'

"But I'm curious; your fates are all so good, so what are you puzzled about?"

"I actually thought earlier, Jiang Xianwu mentioned all sorts of situations indicating that something is off about this place, but why do you still appear normal?"

"That in itself, is not normal, right?"

"Unless you're fake, unless you're all part of what I wish to see, a part of my desire."

The smiles on the faces of those seeking the priest's help in the surroundings gradually stiffened.

Their eyes became hollow.

Illusions are like dreams; when you become alert or realize you're dreaming, they start to fade away.

Wu Xin sighed:

"Honestly, life here is fucking amazing. If it weren't Jiang Xianwu but Luo Hui instead, I probably wouldn't bother."

Wu Xin changed from a priest to a muscle-bound priest.

He lifted a "congregant" from the Land of Joy with one hand.

"But not Jiang Xianwu; this kid has saved my life, he's a friend for life."

Wu Xin threw the congregant down fiercely.

At that moment, the entire church began to shatter.

...

In a classroom in the North Zone, the capricious master of dreams, watching these mischievous children, suddenly felt disgusted and irritable.

Boluke had calculated some things, sensed the laughter, and accurately perceived the desires of a few outsiders.

But what she did not know was that, for some people, the levels of desire are quite complex.

Guiding lost children back onto the right path is naturally a good thing.

But compared to these matters, the capricious master of dreams was more concerned about Zhou Baiyu's safety.

He did not say much.

But as he was leaving, a child asked:

"Teacher, are you going to leave us? What should we do without you?"

At that moment, the capricious master of dreams suddenly realized:

"It's none of my fucking business. If I really wanted to teach and nurture, I wouldn't have chosen to live this life."

Indeed, at that instant, the capricious master of dreams was no longer confused. He hoped others would not take the wrong path, but after all, it is their own life.

If he had to choose, he would still select a life of absolute freedom. Although, he wouldn't advise others to make the same choice.