Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

If trains truly could traverse various worlds, then to the people of the Advanced World, there indeed might be a paradise-like world.

It's simple. The real world is just that.

To the human inhabitants of the Advanced World, the ordinary lives people lead in the real world are the very dreamlike existence they yearn for.

But if such a train truly existed...

Wouldn't that mean there's a channel to reach various worlds, beyond just the pioneers and the Reversers?

This peculiar train is almost too defying of the natural order.

After deciding to return, Zhou Baiyu planned to ask Dr. A and Sister Lin.

The scenery outside the window was beautiful.

It now seemed like a paradise above the clouds. In the seascape of the sky, there were creatures unfamiliar to many humans swimming around.

Just as Zhou Baiyu was stunned by this place, suddenly, a beautiful woman began knocking on the window.

[Can you let me in? You are able to extend an invitation...]

[I need to get to a place, but I don't qualify to board this train. Please, let me in?]

[I will repay you.]

The woman's face was as gorgeous as the exquisite elves in video game CGs...

Having seen beautiful women like Midel, Sister Lin, Zhang Haoyun, and Ling Hansu, Zhou Baiyu was still quite resistant to this type of beauty.

But it must be said, this woman was indeed very beautiful, and her voice was gentle and sweet.

Her gaze at Zhou Baiyu was also full of ambiguity.

If this had been Huang Miu, he probably would have already opened the window.

Zhou Baiyu pretended to be tempted and then tried to reach his hand towards the window.

The moment his hand touched the window, numerous beautiful women pressed close to the glass.

What followed became disgusting; those women were like the pigeons at Peace Square, and Zhou Baiyu's hand trying to open the window was like a tourist about to scatter food.

The moment he touched the window, so many faces, similar yet slightly different, as if grown according to human aesthetics... all twisted.

Their expressions contorted like people who had been starving for a long time finally smelling the scent of food.

Zhou Baiyu even saw one face's corner of the mouth... drooling.

"So it turns out, this rule is indeed false. Although I don't know exactly what you are, you don't seem very smart..."

"Maybe next time try turning into Doraemon, it might be more attractive to me than a woman."

"At least... you could persist a bit longer."

Zhou Baiyu mocked internally.

Based on these creatures' voices appearing in his mind, he predicted, perhaps his own thoughts could directly communicate with these beings.

[Invite me in! Invite me in!!]

[I was here first! I was here first!!!!]

[Please... let me in... I won't eat you, gurgle...]

[I'm so hungry, let me in!]

"I was here first," this phrase made Zhou Baiyu feel something was off. Of course, it wasn't the sort of oddity that one finds at a scene of a scholarly debacle.

It was more like he faintly guessed, could it be that these folks outside... are passengers?

This train of course has carried qualified individuals more than once; undoubtedly many have entered this train.

Those who failed, if they were pioneers, wouldn't even have a chance of redemption in the real world.

This might be because... their pioneering bodies haven't died but were imprisoned in some special space.

"Perhaps the scenery outside, looking so beautiful, is just the projection of the passengers who failed to follow the rules."

"Maybe it doesn't actually traverse many worlds..."

"And maybe there isn't even a window at all; all this is just a... trap, a bait."

Realizing this, Zhou Baiyu had confirmed that rule eight was false.

"Then it seems that the rule about food making squeaking noises is true?"

Zhou Baiyu looked down again.

What he needed to do next was to wait for the sleep period to end.

...

...

Hours later, Huang Miu felt his bladder was about to burst and thought about just peeing in the bed—after all, the rules didn't say you couldn't offer a warm gift to the brother below.

He really intended to do just that, but fortunately, a message suddenly emerged in his mind at that moment.

[Work time has arrived, workers leave your beds and please proceed to the work area to ensure the normal operation of the train.]

[Work time has arrived, passengers please leave your beds, walk around in the carriage, rest, but do not return to your beds.]

[One-minute countdown, officially entering work time.]

Huang Miu still dared not move.

Not until Zhou Baiyu tapped four times on Huang Miu's forehead did Huang Miu howl:

"Quick, quick, quick... I am going to die! A live man almost died of urine retention!"

Huang Miu immediately got out of bed, disregarded everything, and found a corner to start peeing.

Zhou Baiyu discovered... this carriage seemed to lack a toilet.

"Is it because all workers don't need one? Speaking of which, the corrupted kind also don't need to excrete... this train is getting more and more interesting."

The trains that could travel beyond Longxia were either for the polluted kind or the corrupted kind.

Could it be that one of these trains, the one combining a super polluter species with mystical treasures?

Perhaps this combination led to something that could ignore the gods' rules, or rather, contend against the gods' rules.

"Well, the origin of the train isn't important right now."

"What can be confirmed is that there are passengers and workers aboard. The workers are probably all of the corrupted kind... then who is the train conductor?"