Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

When her silver-white heels appeared, matching the silver hair dancing amidst the pale mist, Zhou Baiyu felt his blood surge as he watched her graceful figure.

At that moment, he probably needed an emergency heart pill to slow down his racing heartbeat.

Thump, thump, thump.

This heartbeat made Zhou Baiyu afraid that Haoyun might hear it.

Zhen Shi looked at the sudden appearance of Midel and felt an overwhelming charm at first sight.

This breathtaking beauty seemed to surpass that of his own sister.

So there really were people who possessed such exaggerated beauty.

Zhang Haoyun's reaction was also quite intriguing. Although the presence of Guang Tongchen, the snow demon, and Wuxin meant they were allies...

But when Midel's excessively stunning appearance emerged... her first reaction was to frown.

If it weren't for the fact that Midel had the aura of the demon clan, along with the unmistakably non-human "tail" and the demon horns hidden in her snowy hair, she might have frowned even more noticeably.

"Midel, I'm so glad, I was just thinking, since we encountered the demon clan, maybe you were also summoned! So glad!"

This was Zhou Baiyu's first encounter with the 2.49 version of Midel.

But the 2.49 version of Midel had already met Zhou Baiyu before.

She pointed at Zhou Baiyu's chest:

"The scar, is it there?"

The question was puzzling, of course, but as Midel asked, she also noticed Zhang Haoyun.

Zhang Haoyun was a rather beautiful corrupted being, which was unremarkable.

Midel thought that if Jiang Xianwu could persuade her own demon clan self, then she could certainly persuade a corrupted being as well.

What she cared about, however, was the faint hostility emanating from Zhang Haoyun.

Succubi are weaker in combat than other demon species, so they must have compensations: intuition, perception, wisdom, are all part of that compensation.

Especially Midel, who excelled in these areas, immediately sensed Zhang Haoyun's enmity towards her.

Where did this hostility come from?

Wuxin watched this scene and broke out in a cold sweat inwardly, oh brother, I've done my best, now it's all up to your fate!

When Zhang Haoyun and Midel gathered together, Wuxin, the charlatan, had already figured out what was going on.

But the situation now was... he was powerless.

Back to Midel's question.

A scar? What scar? What was Midel talking about?

Zhou Baiyu was puzzled, but quickly, looking at the Midel before him, with silver hair even thicker than before, even covering the demon horns...

He suddenly realized—

This Midel was one he had never met before.

He had seen Midel from Hanging Corpse Hospital, from the Demon Clan Arena, but not this Midel.

So the next second, Zhou Baiyu also understood—

This version of Midel had met him.

At some future moment, he and Midel would cross paths.

"It seems that in some future version, I will suffer serious injuries while the current you is encountering an earlier version of me, who at this point still doesn't have a scar on his chest."

Midel enjoyed talking to Zhou Baiyu because he was quick-witted.

Since the present Zhou Baiyu hadn't yet been harmed by that psychopath, she too thought that maybe she could change something:

"Yes, coming from—wait, can you trust everyone around you?"

Good question.

Zhou Baiyu had been tense all along, fearing what might happen when Zhang Haoyun and Midel met.

Now was his chance to deal the cards to both women, pulling them onto the same side.

"They're trustworthy, absolutely trustworthy. This is Moldy Luck, this is Jia Shi, oh, and this is my guild leader, called Guang Tongchen, and there's the snow demon, Wuxin."

"Among us, there are pioneers, and corrupted beings as well, but like you, we've been through hardships together, people we can trust with our lives."

As Zhou Baiyu spoke, he looked at each person with deep emotion, his gaze particularly different when he looked at Zhang Haoyun and Midel.

On one hand, his words conveyed trust, while on the other hand, his gaze hinted at the different statuses of the two women.

Of course, he turned his back on Zhang Haoyun when looking at Midel, and vice versa.

At the same time, categorizing everyone as "those who shared hardships and are worthy of trust with our lives," this broad classification, combined with the current environment...

There was no need to elaborate on the finer distinctions.

Adding to the fact that at this moment both Midel and Zhou Baiyu had a lot of information to exchange, some issues regarding their identities were hastily concluded under a broad category, pushing forward to discuss the matter at hand, which seemed very reasonable.

The one who was as nervous as Zhou Baiyu was probably Wuxin.

Wuxin also didn't know whether Zhou Baiyu could turn the tide this time.

But it seemed... he did manage to prevent the two women from dwelling on the issue of identity. Everyone was happy to accept the identity of "those who can be trusted with our lives."

Indeed, Midel soon began to elaborate on the details:

"Yeah, we have indeed met before, and although your injuries were healed back then, you were left with a scar on your chest."

Zhou Baiyu felt another twinge of tension inside.

Why is my wound healed, but I still have to reveal my chest to you, letting you know about the scar?

Sometimes it is like that—women may not be so sensitive, but men who have made mistakes become extremely sensitive.

Fortunately, Zhang Haoyun was more concerned about why Zhou Baiyu was injured and who had hurt him. For a moment, she didn't ponder why Zhou Baiyu would bare his chest in front of this woman.