Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

"Big hero, just forget it, I know that as long as I slack off, the demons won't notice me. But once I try to do something..."

"I might end up in a different situation. I just want to survive, not to be a great person."

Zhou Baiyu said nothing.

Whether Huang Miu's words came from the heart or were insincere, he couldn't judge at the moment.

"The world is already a mess, why should I add an impossible burden to myself?"

"Yes, those extraordinary heroes, saving me wasn't easy, but I don't want to die, besides... I don't even know how to strive."

Zhou Baiyu wasn't in a hurry, as such persuasion was meaningless.

The orator's skills were effective, but they were not hypnosis or intrigue.

The topic of conversation between the two gradually shifted to women.

When Zhou Baiyu wanted to ask about Huang Miu's past, Huang Miu expressed his desire to marry a woman and have children.

When Zhou Baiyu mentioned others at the Nightmare Bridge, Huang Miu expressed his desire to marry a woman and have children.

When Zhou Baiyu talked about the appearance of the god in the dream, Huang Miu said that the god was dressed in a uniform, a common leopard print goddess.

There were a few times when Zhou Baiyu really wanted to get on the train and set the destination to Hanging Corpse Hospital, to completely break Huang Miu's lust.

Huang Miu put on a knowing expression:

"It's the apocalypse, if I am the savior, then I need to take on the important task of propagating the human race!"

"At this point, what does it matter if I admit I like women?"

Zhou Baiyu was genuinely worried that Huang Miu's casual mention of wanting to go to a place full of food and women... came from the heart.

He couldn't imagine, was the owner of the savior trait really such a person?

Through their frivolous and unproductive conversation, Huang Miu and Zhou Baiyu finally arrived at Platform Seven.

This was a train station.

But Zhou Baiyu couldn't recognize which city's train station it was. The other platforms had already collapsed, leaving only ruins.

Only Platform Seven was intact.

It was like a piece of delicate tofu. Everything around it had been smashed into tofu dregs, but this one section remained like a piece of white jade tofu.

The time soon pointed to 7:07.

Although there were no roads, aside from the intact platform, not even rails for the train, Zhou Baiyu and Huang Miu heard the eerie sound of a train whistle.

Before the two could trace the sound's origin, a giant carriage glowing with orange light appeared before them.

The carriage seemed entirely made of gold, exuding a lavish aura.

The door slowly opened, and inside was a man in a tailcoat, wearing a top hat, and sporting a gentleman's mustache.

The man bowed slightly towards Zhou Baiyu and Huang Miu:

"Oh, what fate! I didn't expect this platform to have new passengers! Hello, I am Conductor Two, and before you lies the most thrilling opportunity of your life!"

"Heaven, hell, or places beyond heaven, deeper than hell, or even, scenes conjured in your dreams~ we can reach them all."

As the carriage appeared and the door opened, a countdown appeared above the carriage door—77s.

As the mustachioed man, Conductor Two, prattled on about the train, the countdown also decreased bit by bit.

"Of course, reaching these places takes a little time, whether such destinations truly exist or are fabricated... Even the greatest gods need a bit of processing."

"We don't charge a ticket, but if you die during the journey, your body will become our property!"

"So, are you ready? If you have a destination in mind, please enter the carriage now."

The mustachioed man stepped aside, leaving room at the door.

Zhou Baiyu and Huang Miu didn't hesitate and walked straight into the carriage.

The dazzling golden light prevented Zhou Baiyu from seeing clearly inside the carriage.

Seeing that both intended to board and that both seemed to have "potential", the mustachioed man said:

"Then, I shall explain the rules of this carriage to you."

"Different carriages have different rules, among which one rule will be wrong. You need to remember each and every rule."

"Next, I will take down your desired destinations. We will surely take you where you want to go, but the premise is... you can—"

"Survive under these rules."

The golden light swallowed the figures of Zhou Baiyu and Huang Miu, and the mysterious and strange train soon blared its whistle.