Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

Zhou Baiyu listened to the chairman's complaints.

"It's okay, the other party isn't high-level, from what we see now, it can't compare to Zhang Haoyun, at least it hasn't blocked many equipment signals, which means the big guy hasn't shown up yet."

"Chairman, you need to stay calm. You, Brother Duan, and Old Kang shouldn't come over. This isn't a play, your bodies aren't in Advanced World now, getting close to these places might make you just as deranged."

"Also, this is just a small scene, stay calm, the main event hasn't even started."

Although it had been several months since seeing Zhou Baiyu, these words made Guang Tongchen feel... Zhou Baiyu had indeed pulled them apart by a considerable distance.

What on earth enables this kid to withstand the erosion of corruption and pollution?

What is special about his body? Why can his abilities be brought into the real world?

If it were anyone else, Zhou Baiyu definitely wouldn't dare to "show off wealth."

But if it were the chairman, Zhou Baiyu wasn't worried at all. After all, the chairman wouldn't feel jealous, but rather, curious, and reassured by his own strength.

Everything was just as Zhou Baiyu had said, it was only a small scene so far.

When the fallen followers of the God of Social Phobia and Autism arrived—

The scene became even more exaggerated.

The desire to work overtime and work tortured these polluted people to an unbearable extent, making them desperately want to do something.

However, due to the illumination of the Holy Mother Light, people's emotions were stirred up, leading to contradictory and insane behavior.

And when the autistic polluted kinds arrived, everyone clasped their heads, wishing they could burrow into the ground...

The people around them appeared as twisted monsters in their eyes.

According to one person with autism and social phobia, everything he saw was as abstract as the faces painted by Van Gogh.

Now to these people, everyone around them was evolving in that direction.

Colleagues? Criminals? Customers?

None of it mattered anymore; they just wanted these people to stay away from them.

Some people started growing thorns like a hedgehog... This was the physical manifestation of a "social barrier" to keep others at a distance.

Guang Tongchen was shocked:

"This time it's not just mental pollution... it's a pollution that's also causing physical mutations!"

Zhou Baiyu nodded.

Not long ago, some strange thoughts had emerged in his mind—

How pitiful these people are looking, as polluted kinds, they surely didn't choose this? They must have been forced, right?

Don't they deserve redemption?

As they say, in the apocalypse, kill the Holy Mother first. At that moment, Zhou Baiyu came to his senses...

He then realized that he had just "saintified."

He was someone who longed to save others, his previous job as a suicide crisis intervener said it all.

But Zhou Baiyu had a scale in his heart; he always knew one thing—

Human life is priceless. But at special times, human lives can be compared.

Killing these people would allow more people in Linxiang City to survive.

He slowly calmed his heart; these polluted kinds were not high-level after all.

Therefore, the radiation range of the pollution wasn't far.

Apart from saintliness, Zhou Baiyu also felt a longing to work, which did have a slightly positive effect, making him more focused.

As for the autism and social phobia, it also had a minor effect, but Zhou Baiyu's constitution weakened all effects.

He might resist getting to know strangers, but he wouldn't resist talking to familiar people like Guang Tongchen.

He showed no signs of growing spikes.

"I really didn't expect... so many polluted kinds would gather together. From what we see now, these polluted kinds are all of similar levels; it seems that there's no occurrence of one overpowering another."

"But fortunately, they've gathered together. If we allow these warped wills to spread, it's hard to imagine how many perverts would appear in this world."

Guang Tongchen had indeed opened his eyes.

Soon, he and Zhou Baiyu both went on alert.

Because Mark had shown up.

Although Zhou Baiyu didn't feel any changes in himself when Mark arrived,

the moment he appeared below the building, Zhou Baiyu sensed the ill intent.

He was watching from above, with a broad view. But Mark spotted Zhou Baiyu at a glance.

He even waved at Zhou Baiyu.

Mark, with his blonde hair and neat suit, appeared quite scholarly, his eyes filled with nothing but endless disdain.

Although he came here following the scent, he found... the abilities of these polluted kinds were very weak.

Basically, they all twisted human hearts.

Love, work, attitude toward life, socializing... these distortions were nowhere near as strong as the powers of the Gods of Hypnosis and Enchantment.

In a sense, all mental pollution abilities are just subsidiaries of the Gods of Hypnosis and Enchantment.

In Mark's view, if there were a war of the gods, then many gods might just be lucky minor figures who achieved Divine Enthronement.

And the God of Plagiarism and Duplication, the God of Hypnosis and Enchantment, the God of Games and Entertainment... these have levels definitely much higher than most gods.

"Although these are all lower god's lower abilities, I'll reluctantly accept them."

With a silk handkerchief covering his nose, Mark frowned and, with a look of disgust, grabbed Erica's neck with his other hand.

At that moment, he displayed his other replication abilities.

This was Mark's mischief; he liked to show off.

"Do you like bugs?"

Suddenly, Erica's feet had gathered quite a few bugs. These bugs began climbing up her legs.

This was one of Zhang Haoyun's abilities. Since it was domain replication, he didn't dare to get close to Zhang Haoyun, so the ability replication was very limited.