Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

"You are different; you are not a precursor; you won't just disappear. The characteristic of this place is likely waiting for someone like you."

Zhou Baiyu's expression was utterly serious, which made Huang Miu take him seriously as well.

"There are too many books here; finding the key book by blindly searching is fundamentally impossible."

"So, the best method is to let you, who have enough time, understand the texts here."

Huang Miu was shocked:

"You mean, you plan to have me learn... the All Gods' Language?"

Zhou Baiyu nodded:

"Yes. Once you comprehend the All Gods' Language, then everything in this library will be understandable to you."

"Hahaha... easier said than done, what do you plan to do?"

"Start by copying the books. I've said it, and I'll take care of the rest."

Although Huang Miu disliked doing such tedious tasks, he did not refuse Zhou Baiyu's arrangement.

Eventually, under Zhou Baiyu's direction, Huang Miu found a book with no images and a red and black cover that seemed like some type of documentary literature, and began to copy it.

The book was one hundred and ninety pages thick. Zhou Baiyu instructed that he must copy carefully, ensuring the copied characters were identical to those in the original book.

The paper and pens originally stored on the bookshelf compartments just happened to become Huang Miu's raw materials for copying.

Zhou Baiyu's thought process was clear; copying books was to facilitate the comparison of the translated books with the copied ones.

Only then could one understand the meaning of the characters of the gods.

So now, the only problem arose—

Huang Miu had no issues with copying the books, but how to translate them? There needed to be a text for comparison, or his copying would be meaningless.

Zhou Baiyu took out Lin's notebook from the inventory. This was a treasure.

The notebook would refresh with different entries every so often. The user just needed to select an entry, and as long as they complete the corresponding number of mutations before the next refresh, they would inevitably mutate into that entry.

However, Zhou Baiyu did not find the entry he needed among the listed entries in the notebook.

"All these entries are battle-oriented; does Lin really crave combat that much?"

Zhou Baiyu had initially hoped that the notebook would refresh with an entry related to reading.

But now, he could no longer hope for that.

"If that's the case, let's try depending purely on luck for the mutation."

The earliest guess in Zhou Baiyu's mind was this—

This place does not consume physical energy to climb, essentially because it is favored by the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, so the energy recovery exceeds the consumption.

Does that also mean that in the library, the number of mutations is also greatly increased?

While gazing at the books, Zhou Baiyu saw the information in his mind.

[Item name: A collection of scribbles you can't understand at all.]

[Specialty: Good paper quality, suitable for burning, and wiping one's behind.]

[Description: As a book of the gods, don't expect me to tell you the stories behind these books. After all, text is the most primitive rule.

If you want to know the content of each book, then try using your mutation.]

[Status: Mutable, deviation rate 75%.]

No matter what kind of barrier the text forms, as a Mutator, one is adept at breaking these barriers.

"This is my first time mutating a book... I don't know what will happen. It would be nice to know some historical truths in a limited time."

Clutching a thick book in both hands, Zhou Baiyu began to anticipate...

But even he couldn't imagine that after the mutation, the lifeless library—came alive.