Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

Huang Miu's name seemed to awaken a sliver of memory in the Blue Hole.

His bewildered gaze cleared up a bit.

Meanwhile, he was also puzzled why, with the Brain Hole opened, the other party remained unaffected by the pulling force.

In Zhou Baiyu's eyes, the introduction of the abilities of the God of Games and Entertainment surfaced once again.

[Physical Stamina Value—99. Energy Value—??. Morality Value: ??.

Profession Level: ??. General Level: ??.

By expending a certain amount of experience points, one could unlock characteristic intelligence.]

So many question marks indicated that the other party's level was too high to be viewed.

But that didn't mean it was entirely impenetrable. Zhou Baiyu decisively used the experience he had accumulated through extensive contact with ordinary people in the real world to activate the characteristic view.

[Legendary Sealer—Spirit Black Hole: When in an excited state, his spiritual world will attract living beings from the real world to achieve sealing.]

Yet another characteristic with a legendary prefix.

And this characteristic seemed like some sort of passive ability.

But passive abilities are not universal across all versions, whereas characteristics can also take effect in the real world.

In other words, if the Blue Hole were to travel to the real world, could it not… annihilate all the living beings in the entire world?

If Huang Miu's legendary characteristic is the epitome of luck, then the Blue Hole's characteristic is the epitome of destruction.

Of course, whether entering the Brain Hole World of the Blue Hole equates to death is still hard to say.

The Seamer is also in Linxiang City. If entering the Brain Hole World equals death or equates to permanent sealing, then the implications for history would be tremendous.

"Do you... know Huang Miu?"

The Blue Hole looked at Zhou Baiyu.

Intuition told Zhou Baiyu that he should run fast, but Zhou Baiyu didn't run.

He always felt that if the Blue Hole continued to stay in this place, it could become an entity even more terrifying than the Seamer.

"The Huang Miu we're talking about might not be the same person."

"You, know Huang Miu!"

The Blue Hole's expression became increasingly agitated, no longer a question but a firm assertion that Zhou Baiyu knew Huang Miu.

He instantly charged towards Zhou Baiyu.

Though not a combat-type professional, Zhou Baiyu was at least a third-order Pioneer, with greatly enhanced basic physical capabilities. In the Advanced World, he also possessed swift reflexes—

He quickly dodged the Blue Hole who lunged at him like a mad dog.

The Blue Hole was riddled with too many mysteries.

"Tell me! Where did you see Huang Miu? Tell me!"

"Blue Hole, Huang Miu, Red Leaf, Hei Wushi, Green Desire, Bai..."

Zhou Baiyu noticed that the Blue Hole seemed to often be mentally disoriented, one second lucid and the next repeating certain phrases.

The information carried by these words was vast.

Blue, yellow, green, red, black, purple.

And white.

Recalling these names seemed extremely important to the Blue Hole.

And evidently, it was stuck after "Bai."

At that moment, Zhou Baiyu tentatively said,

"Baiyu?"

The answer was incorrect. Zhou Baiyu was just joking. He didn't know any person with the surname Bai.

But he had guessed that Huang Miu, the Blue Hole, and the others with colors as surnames must all come from the Holy Sanctuary.

He was excited; why are the people from the Holy Sanctuary special?

What makes them revered as the hope of humankind? Perhaps the Blue Hole could tell him.

But clearly—The immediate problem in front of him was—that the Blue Hole didn't seem like someone easy to talk to.

The words Baiyu made the Blue Hole pause for a moment, then he flew into a rage:

"It's not Baiyu! Tell me where Huang Miu is! Tell me where Huang Miu is!!!"

He went berserk, and his Brain Hole expanded again, covering the entire Linxiang City in a ripple-like distortion.

The biggest problem for Zhou Baiyu right now was—

He couldn't tell if the Blue Hole was friend or foe.

If the Pioneers in version 2.0 were to save the Rainbow Gourds from the Holy Sanctuary, then obviously, people like Huang Miu are allies.

But this time it was different, the Blue Hole as an encounter, it was hard to say whether it was good or bad.

The mental state of the Blue Hole also didn't seem at all helpful to humans.

This was akin to a walking nuclear bomb.

If deployed to the demon's region, it could probably devour all the demons there in an instant.

Conversely, its presence in Linxiang City posed the same threat to humans.

"Stay calm, need to first bring him back to his senses. Mentioning Huang Miu made him lucid for a moment. Maybe we could talk more about Huang Miu... and, complement that name after 'Bai.'"

He felt that the Blue Hole kept repeating these words in an attempt to recall, through some association, who he actually was.

Once he remembered, maybe he wouldn't go so crazy and could also control the closing of his Brain Hole.

"I also just happened to meet on the Nightmare—"

Wrong!

Mustn't tell.

Zhou Baiyu instantly realized; this was version 1.6, where the events on the Nightmare Bridge hadn't happened yet.

If he told the Blue Hole, in case the Blue Hole wasn't an ally, then the causality of the Nightmare Bridge might be changed by the Blue Hole.

This was something absolutely not allowed to take place.

"Uh, met Huang Miu in a desolate place. He looked sloppy, said he was heading to a place where no one could find him. We journeyed together for a while, and that guy was quite lecherous."

Completely fitting Huang Miu's characteristics.

The mood of the Blue Hole calmed for a moment.

In that moment, he seemed to recall the people he once knew.

The sleazy smile that Huang Miu gave to Red Leaf and Hei Wushi appeared in the Blue Hole's mind.

That utterly sleazy, repulsive smile, at this moment, even gave the Blue Hole a bit of nostalgia.