Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

Monsters kept emerging from the school building, why did they need to head towards it?

Xinkui and the others were puzzled, but time was limited. They had to find a stronghold while the monsters moved sluggishly.

Jiang Xianwu didn't explain, but his decisiveness still influenced the others.

Xinkui was the first to follow him.

The group sprinted towards the building, which resembled teeth.

Jiang Xianwu noticed that within the Slow Time Domain, the monsters' speed was getting slower and slower.

The closer they got to the end of the domain, the more powerful the domain became.

The strength of a Time Spirit lay in twisting the rules that all things must obey — time.

"Kaoyu, you did a good job, worthy of a Time Spirit. You've secured valuable time for everyone," said Baiyu.

Those proud of their profession actually want the praise of others.

As captain, Zhou Baiyu was generous with his praise.

Of course, he had to be fair.

"Everyone did well, fighting one against five. Your Ice Seal Curse had a larger range than I imagined. But you didn't need to make it that big; the monsters behind won't get close to us," he said.

"Xianwu, your abilities are really strong, but when you see endless monsters appearing, you need to learn to analyze the situation and conserve energy," he continued.

"Xinkui, a Mutator can't be without props, and you did that better than me," he added.

In fact, it was Jiang Xianwu who had repelled the most enemies.

He had done a lot without seeking glory and showed responsibility, even Sima Kaoyu felt inferior in comparison.

The group quickly arrived at the spire-like school building.

Only after they approached the inscribed structure did they see a hatch.

Yes, a hatch. It only feels like these fangs... are like towers when you get close.

It seemed as if they were suppressing something.

To enter the tower, one had to go through the massive, heavy hatch, which fortunately, was open.

After Zhou Baiyu entered, he immediately froze.

Despite his suspicions, the sight of the "classroom" full of equipment still shocked him.

"Holy crap... What is this? How can there be such a huge pen?" Even the typically reticent Xianwu couldn't help but exclaim at that moment.

The fang-like towers of the school building naturally consisted of many classrooms, and the classrooms, naturally, had desks.

The pens on these desks were surprisingly "sturdy."

These massive pens required both hands to embrace, like carrying rocket launchers on one's shoulder.

"These things are so huge, what kind of school is this?" exclaimed Sima Kaoyu, astonished by the classroom.

Zhou Baiyu looked at these items, his Mutator talent's notes already surfacing in his eyes:

[Item Name: Engraving Tombstone Pen.]

[Specialty: Fierce firepower.]

[Introduction: The pen in your hand is your weapon, sharp as a blade, like a cannon. This is just a conceptualization; you need to understand the meaning behind each twisted item here, then you can find the theme of this adventure.

And the theme will help you better comprehend the developer.

Now, you need to use these weapons to kill the monsters outside.]

[Status: Mutatable, deviation rate 75%.]

Zhou Baiyu was beginning to understand.

"These are the weapons. That's the ammunition," he said.

He pointed towards the podium, and only then did the others notice the piles of chalk on it.

The chalk was arranged much like ammunition, and it was inexhaustible. After "feeding" the chalk into the pen's ink cartridge, the chalk would quickly refresh.

And it seemed the ink cartridge could hold countless rounds of ammunition.

All Zhou Baiyu said was:

"Every fear stems from a lack of firepower. With those sanity-dropping monsters outside, you can imagine them as Patrick Star as long as your firepower is fierce," he declared.

After that, Zhou Baiyu began loading ammunition continuously, so quickly it was like playing a game called "You have just one minute to put all you can in the sack, and it's all yours."

His busy demeanor also attracted the others to start frantically loading ammunition.

And once everyone entered the classroom, the world outside seemed to quiet down, as if they had come to a brief safe zone, a place to rest and resupply.

With guns and ammunition in hand, it was naturally time to fight the enemy.

Zhou Baiyu seemed to be guessing some of the script, but the others were still confused.

Entering the campus, which resembled a mouth, and seeing the distorted monsters in school uniforms, the weaponized school supplies...

Seeing Jiang Xianwu's decisive loading, familiar with the task, the group's telepathy still didn't align with the game developer's.

But now they also had a feeling — just follow Jiang Xianwu, and they'd be right.

Soon, everyone was armed to the teeth, guns at the ready.

When they stepped out of the classroom again, all the twisted monsters once more caught their scent.

Like zombies smelling flesh, the monsters charged at Zhou Baiyu and his team frantically.

Dense and torrential, these blue-and-white uniformed monsters surged forward like a tightly packed, seamless mass of insects, with the force of a tidal wave!

[Congratulations on entering the next stage, please complete 3,660 team kills.]

Yet another prompt appeared.

Only then did Zhou Baiyu realize, apparently, the school had 3,660 students.

Carrying the "pen" on his shoulders, there was a cleverly designed trigger-like mechanism. Pulling the trigger, the white bullets hit the monsters.