Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

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Regarding whether Jiang Xianwu is alive or dead, "To be, or not to be," that is indeed a question.

When someone's last appearance is within a painting, it usually means they are dead.

But reincarnation and death, they repeatedly teased Zhou Baiyu

Zhou Baiyu, teetering on the brink of life and death, is now in great pain.

Zhou Baiyu, who had died for the eleventh time to "dimensional reduction killing," had actually heard Ling Hansu's cry for help.

But this time, he was unable to save the snow demon.

"I simply have no ability to save the snow demon, and if she gets infected by the corrupted flesh... then all I can wish for her is to hold on a little longer," Zhou Baiyu thought firmly. With more than ten deaths, including the thirty seconds for revival, it averaged forty seconds each time.

In those few minutes, he finally... forcefully squeezed his way to the center of the painting.

In the middle of the painting, which was originally done with broad watercolor strokes, suddenly appeared a big radish-handsome man with a bit of a maiden style.

Of course, he wasn't there to tear apart this family, his repeated deaths were all just to become part of this family.

Zhou Baiyu knew very well that this painting was the key item to clearing the stage!

For the twelfth time, Zhou Baiyu died.

But his hand, and the hand of the "father" in the painting, historically touched each other.

For the thirteenth time, Zhou Baiyu died.

This time, he made an even more intimate contact with the father in the painting.

After being reduced to a paper cutout, in the world of paper people, the family of three he saw wasn't actually made of paper.

They were three real beings.

Of course, the painting itself carried some curse that could drag people into its world.

But the family of three inside the painting had no thoughts.

Because the family of three lived in Building 92, which is now the Gu (cursed) Building.

Zhou Baiyu died. Again, by dimensional reduction killing.

However, this time after the thirty seconds of revival, he did not linger.

Fourteen consecutive deaths by dimensional reduction killing made him... well, he would probably develop PTSD at the sight of any painting after this.

He fled the house like a madman. He narrowly avoided being drawn back into the world of the painting.

Bang!

The sound of the door closing was so pleasant, it gave Zhou Baiyu the urge to cheer.

By then, Zhou Baiyu had the father's watch on his wrist, the father's khaki coat on his back, and the father's hat on his head.

And that painting which had tormented Zhou Baiyu over a dozen times... the father figure at the very center now appeared somewhat thinner, dressed somewhat out of season.

Thieves of paintings are common, but thieves who steal people from within paintings are rare.

In the life resume of different walkers, another outrageous deed was added.

"Information collection complete, token collection complete, signal collection complete..."

Zhou Baiyu's eyes were bright; he could finally commence his last task.

The walkable areas in the corridors were diminishing, with corrupted flesh gradually surrounding the entire building.

Zhou Baiyu carefully made his way downstairs. Soon, he arrived at the first floor and came into Ling Hansu's line of sight.

When the snow demon saw Jiang Xianwu, especially Jiang Xianwu dressed in clothes from before the end of days, everyone was incredibly shocked.

But the snow demon's eyes were filled with tears:

"Big Brother Jiang... I'm dying... I've been infected, and no matter what I do... it only gets worse."

The special agent snow demon, who had once been beautiful, cold, and slightly dazedly cute, now had her lower half utterly covered by soy-red flesh, as though stepping into a marsh made of meat.

Zhou Baiyu realized... Ling Hansu wasn't that dumb after all.

Even in such a time, the girl had not called out the wrong name.

She knew to refer to him as Brother Jiang in the early world and as Brother Zhou in the original world.

This also showed that although the girl was in despair at this moment, she had not made any mistakes.

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Perhaps after this experience, the girl may grow a little.

Zhou Baiyu rarely softened:

"Keep your mind clear, I didn't say you would die, so you won't die."

"The day has suddenly turned dark, it can also brighten just as suddenly. Our goal is to hold out for a day and a night, to win at the break of dawn."

"These strange flesh and blood, the more one despairs, the faster it parasitizes. Think more about happy things to delay the time you are parasitized."

"Hang in there, Little Snow Demon, it will be light very soon."

Although night had only just begun, how could it possibly become light so soon?

Despite defying common sense, this time the onlookers viewing through the Snow Demon did not ridicule.

It was as if they all felt the fear and desperation of this area.

It seemed that in the end, all they could do was believe that Jiang Xianwu might create a miracle.

"Big brother Jiang... where are you going? Can I... can I help you with anything?"

After giving his advice to Ling Hansu, Zhou Baiyu prepared to head to the basement.

With his back to Ling Hansu, he said lightly:

"There's a monster below, the root of it all, only by solving it will the day brighten. You just stay put, and wait for the return of victory."

Ling Hansu was stunned, the root?

In an instant, she thought of the existence of demon lord level.

Although Zhou Baiyu himself was not yet aware of this concept, upon hearing about the root of everything...

Ling Hansu and all the onlookers thought of the demon lord level.

It was an existence that only legendary figures like Unparalleled Under the Heavens and Guang Tongchen, the Dreamless Wanderer, could possibly face.

Ordinary different walkers, even those famed experts, faced with a demon lord level, might be instantly slain.

To cause a building to decay this rapidly, to even swiftly bring nightfall, and to create such a touch-and-die eerie flesh...

All the signs indicated that this root was definitely a demon lord level being, and not an ordinary one at that.

"How is he going to do it?"

While people were puzzling over this inside, Jiang Xianwu had already headed towards the stairs to the first underground floor.

His figure was quickly swallowed up by the darkness.

With Zhou Baiyu's figure gone, the entire First Voice of Pioneers erupted!

The last topic, Jiang Xianwu's counter-slaying of the Blood Hunter, was still hot.

The next topic, Jiang Xianwu facing a demon lord level being on his own, had already started to explode with heat.

Although none truly believed inside that Jiang Xianwu could do it, by this point, there were no more mockers.

The Snow Demon's body was barely holding up, perhaps in a few dozen minutes, she would be completely corroded.

It might not even take that long, perhaps only ten plus minutes.

In such a desperate situation, all hope had to be placed on Jiang Xianwu.

"But how can a first-order Mutator... defeat a demon lord?"

Everyone was bewildered in their hearts.

The leaders of the major forces had also taken notice of this matter.

Unparalleled Under the Heavens said in the leader's channel:

"Tongchen, a demon lord is much stronger than the chief succubus. I do quite like that knife of yours, thank you."

"No need to thank me, rather, I should thank you. The more I look at this newcomer, the more satisfied I am; he fits the standards of our Baiquan very well." Guang Tongchen responded politely.

Although Jiang Xianwu had already done many unbelievable things.

Counter-killing the Blood Hunter, reappearing next to the Snow Demon when everyone thought survival was impossible...

Even the whole process was about letting the Snow Demon idle.

But, challenging a demon lord level being, how to put it... seemed too fantastical.