Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

Reina said:

"With your current ability, you're no longer a match for the Seamer. Before 2.0, you could have killed the Seamer."

This was actually a very high compliment.

The second Reverser, Zhou Shou, was a Demon King Hunter, and ordinary demon kings were simply not enough for Zhou Shou to bother with.

As for the first one, his strength was even above that of Zhou Shou.

Although Zhou Shou had shown strong growth that surpassed the first one, at least for now, he was not yet a match for the first one.

After notifying the first one, Reina left.

In the time to come, it would depend on when the first one got the right version.

With new prey— the Seamer— the first one was very excited.

He felt that the old toys were no longer interesting.

The old toys referred to—

Zhou Shou and Wan Zi.

Wan Zi could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Not long ago, after Wan Zi returned, the first one sensed something off with Wan Zi.

She would occasionally mutter some strange names and let out happy laughter for no apparent reason.

The first one was twisted by nature.

He was even more warped inside than the Seamer.

What he couldn't stand the most was seeing someone genuinely happy.

"Hey, hey, hey, which version did you travel to? Who did you meet that made you so happy? Let me in on it, and I'll pay them a visit!"

For the first time, Wan Zi showed a look of disgust toward the first one.

This also led the first one to discover that Wan Zi's emotions had changed.

He was beside himself with excitement.

For several days in a row, the first one tortured Wan Zi.

He beat her until her face was swollen and bruised, her once-adorable face now marred with black-and-blue marks.

"Tell me, number three, have you fallen in love? Aren't we best friends? After all, we are comrades who have served the Demon Emperors together."

In the midst of speaking, the first one took scissors and snipped open Wan Zi's ear; her earlobe was directly cut off.

Wan Zi let out a heart-wrenching howl, and the first one gently pried open Wan Zi's mouth, removing her teeth one by one in a gentle tone:

"Tell me, who is Zhen Shi?"

Wan Zi's eyes were filled with blood, but she still did not reveal the name Zhen Shi.

She deeply regretted why she had spaced out in front of the first one, recalling that journey through worlds.

"So, you've found that person whom you can't speak of even at the threat of death, wuwuwu... my dear brother, I'm truly moved for you, so happy for you."

"I really want to chop off your head and hang it around my waist. Do you think there will be a day when your lover recognizes you by your head?"

Wan Zi trembled uncontrollably.

Whether it was having her ear cut or her bones broken, with the formidable regenerative power of a Reverser... even a severed limb could regrow.

But death was indeed the end of the line.

Even for a Reverser with a demon king physique like Zhou Shou, as long as there was a breath left in him, even if half his head was smashed, he could survive.

But if beheaded completely, there was no coming back to life.

Wan Zi wanted to live.

As a Reverser, she once felt life had no interest, but now she wanted to live.

"That's about enough, you've been torturing her for days. If you really kill her, we won't find a replacement for a while."

Zhou Shou spoke up.

Normally, no matter how terribly Wan Zi was tortured, Zhou Shou couldn't be bothered to care because he was indifferent to most things in this world.

Unless you utter the name Jiang Xianwu.

If Wan Zi really cried out those three words, Zhou Shou would be willing to fight the first one to the death.

Even though there was a significant gap in strength between him and the first one, if he really fought desperately without regard for his own life, the first one would have to suffer a bit too.

Zhou Shou... he'd always been a madman who was willing to go all out.

The first one sighed, a trace of sorrow in his eyes:

"My good brother, why don't you understand me either..."

Even though he was the aggressor, even though he was torturing Wan Zi, the first one always acted as though he was the one being hurt.

Zhou Shou's veins bulged in anger instantly.

Not at the first one's attitude— he was used to that. He had long accepted the twisted persona of the first one.

What angered him was his words:

"Go to hell, how dare you call me a good brother? Don't spout nonsense just because you're strong, what are you supposed to be?"

All of a sudden, the first one erupted into joyful laughter:

"Hahaha... both you and number three are so amusing, hahaha, it seems that brother is what you got from your travels."

"I really want to kill—"

Bang!

Number One's head was flattened by the huge sword drawn by Zhou Shou, the brains spilling out.

"Say one more word and try! I'll kill you!"

Zhou Shou's eyes were red, and that fierce and angry expression made Wan Zi feel like she was looking at a stranger.

Number One rubbed his head, straightening his misaligned neck.

He then stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly, and Zhou Shou's giant sword was instantly blasted away by a tremendous force.

The force was so strong that Zhou Shou almost lost grip on the weapon in his hand.

Wan Zi thought that Number Two was about to be severely beaten.

But Number One reached out his hand, touched the bleeding wound, and then... licked it.

"Not a bad taste, it turns out this is my flavor. Alright, no time to play with you two, my most beloved little ones."

"I really regret... I really should have spent more time with you."

"You two..."

A powerful force suddenly sent Zhou Shou flying backward.

By the time Zhou Shou reacted, he and Wan Zi were standing side by side.

"You two, you just lack love so much, whoever crosses over to a certain version, and is taken care of a little, you give your heart and soul to them."

"But I am the one truly deserving of your love, because I am the one who loves you the most."

Zhou Shou wanted to break free, but Number One's strength was terrifying.

"Got to go, when I return, I hope you can share your experiences with me, we... are a loving family after all, right?"

Number One revealed a gentle smile.

The split in his head caused by Zhou Shou's sword had already healed back to normal.

Monster.

Wan Zi was terrified.

Even when facing the Demon Emperor, Beast Emperor, and Terror Emperor, Wan Zi wasn't this scared.

But Number One was a monster that Wan Zi couldn't begin to comprehend.

"Miss me, okay."

The moment Number One turned around to leave, Wan Zi felt like a weight had finally been lifted from her heart.

Her face showed bitterness; she truly wished... that Number One would never be able to return.

She actually so desired... for the monster named Seamer to sew up Number One.

But what Wan Zi hadn't considered was—

If Seamer were to sew up Number One, then Seamer's strength would frighteningly increase.

Number One's twisted mind would further corrupt Seamer.

If the early Seamer were already capable of sewing up Number One, then history would be completely altered...

To the extent that it might be possible for the 2.49 version Seamer would not need to seize the Demon Emperors to become an unsolvable entity.

What's frightening about Seamer is its potential for growth.

But Seamer actually hadn't assimilated anything truly valuable.

It was not long ago that the Flame Demon Emperor became the first valuable target Seamer had devoured.

Years ago, Seamer should have successfully consumed the White Witch, but due to the efforts of a certain Reverser, that has become unalterable history.

After Number One left, Zhou Shou stood up.

Wan Zi spoke:

"Thanks for speaking up for me."

"Freak, who's speaking up for you? It's just that if you died here, the other freaking Demon Emperors would come asking questions, which would be really annoying."

Zhou Shou turned around, ready to swing his sword.

Having his sword flicked away by Number One's finger, Zhou Shou was very annoyed.

Wan Zi snorted coldly:

"You!! You jerk! I won't share any fish with you in the future!"

"Lalalala, freak."

Zhou Shou refused to be outdone.

Wan Zi wasn't really angry. After all, Zhou Shou had indeed saved her.

"Number Two, will we always be like this?"

"Always like what?"

Wan Zi didn't continue.

Zhou Shou didn't ask any further.

He actually knew what Wan Zi wanted to ask. But even he himself didn't know how to break free from the control of the Demon Emperors.

Of course, for the sake of his brother, he was willing to continue being used by these Demon Emperors.

Right now, Zhou Shou was thinking...

Would his brother be involved in the meeting between Number One and Seamer?

It always felt like, whether it was Number One destroying Seamer or Seamer sewing up Number One, it seemed to have a great impact on history.