Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

In a short time, Zhou Baiyu understood clearly that if he wanted to leave the Longxia area, he could only do so by train.

Perhaps one day in the future, he would frequently take the train.

And that opportunity came today.

Having understood all of this, Zhou Baiyu was very cooperative.

He slowly followed Conductor One through many carriages.

When they reached the kitchen carriage, Zhou Baiyu's Mutator talent noticed an interesting description.

[Item Name: Stubborn Pot Brother.]

[Specialty: Is stubbornness not enough?]

[Introduction: When you are placed in the pot, you become various kinds of food. You can be chocolate-flavored chocolate, or even poop-flavored poop.

Or perhaps a mix of both. It just needs to put in either rule passengers or passengers, and it can transform any passenger into any delicacy according to their constitution.

Some people's lives are like a pile of poop, some are like chocolate, others have fiery tempers, suitable to be made into mao blood tang.

Maybe you could try it out and see what delicacy your life would be made into, I guess the taste must be very complex? Anyway, just try and you'll die.

By the way, it is said that this was once a savior's pot. During the savior's lifetime, it didn't possess such extraordinary abilities, but became willfully mutated after the savior left it, and was then discovered by the new gods.]

[Status: Non-Mutable. The Pot Clan shall never be enslaved, modified, enchanted, possessed, or diseased unless it so desires.]

This pot was placed in the kitchen carriage. Although Zhou Baiyu had no particular obsession with the pot, he always felt... this was a pot with a story.

Soon, the two came to the power source carriage.

In the power source carriage, Zhou Baiyu, through various descriptions, saw all kinds of magical items that existed only in the domain of human pseudo-science gods.

He couldn't help but marvel, this train was truly amazing, it was just like something from a fairy tale world.

If only there weren't those strange rule passengers on the train.

After passing through the power source carriage, they arrived at the train conductor's carriage.

Upon entering the carriage, Zhou Baiyu saw a long round table.

It was like a gigantic round table used for meetings.

Sitting at the head of the round table was the train conductor.

Like Conductor One, he wore a blue uniform, but the conductor had no mask, only a thick, white beard that made him look extremely aged.

Upon seeing Zhou Baiyu, he pointed to the place in front of him.

If it were a company meeting, then the place where Zhou Baiyu was sitting would be that of a deputy's level.

This made Conductor One somewhat surprised, but he absolutely obeyed all the arrangements made by the train conductor.

"Sit down, young man."

Zhou Baiyu wasn't afraid, to kill him, that batch of rule passengers in the VIP room was enough to make him die many times over.

There was no need for the train conductor to make a move personally.

Although he did not know what level of corruption or contamination Conductor One and the train conductor were,

he thought that managing such a train's passengers and rule passengers must not be simple.

However, Zhou Baiyu was wrong, as the train conductor's first words greatly shocked him.

"I am just like you, I am also a human, I am not any kind of corrupt or contaminated species, I am a Purifier."

"There have been many pioneers who died on this train, and I have always been carefully observing."

Purifier?

Isn't that the same as what Constantin is?

Zhou Baiyu's face remained calm, but inside he was tumultuous.

Purifiers appearing inside the Longxia boundary, wasn't that in direct conflict with the gods' rules?

The train conductor continued,

"I used to be a train conductor, it was the Peace Train of Su Ai. Back when Su Ai was still here, in an era when you might not have been born, I already became a Purifier."

"You can think of me as... one of the first batch of Purifiers from the Third World. About sixty years ago, I was already a Purifier."

Third World.

Zhou Baiyu noted this crucial statement.

This meant that the other party, like himself, also knew about the existence of three worlds.

This could be understood, after all, the train could travel to many places.

Perhaps this truly was a train that could traverse between different worlds.

But what shocked Zhou Baiyu was... that Purifiers appeared sixty years ago?

If the Third World was indeed his world, then this meant—

this old man, sixty years ago, when the world was normal and nothing strange was happening in any country...

had already begun to interact with the Advanced World?

Wait, if the other party was a Purifier... then did his timeline match his own?

Did the train conductor know this is version 2.15?

Sensing the questions Zhou Baiyu was pondering as he frowned, the train conductor slowly said,

"All of this is complicated to explain. In your understanding, the world's Purifiers and pioneers appeared not long ago, at most a few years back."

"Well... it's hard to explain these matters, you just need to know I am not a corrupt species."

Zhou Baiyu said,

"The current version is 2.15."

This statement was declarative, yet it was also a question posed by Zhou Baiyu.

The train conductor laughed,

"I am different from traditional Purifiers. I cannot traverse timelines, nor can I travel across different versions like you pioneers."

"Because the god I believe in is quite special. When I obtained certain rights, I was destined to lose some others."

"My journey is decided by the guests."