Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

Zhou Baiyu was clearly not very interested in Bai Ye's invitation.

All he hoped for now was one thing—

that the item he had placed in the safe would be of some use.

"I am not your 'seed,' whether you want to be a gardener or a florist, find someone else. I need you to tell me how to leave this place,"

Zhou Baiyu replied calmly, his entire being ready to activate Reverse Corruption. If necessary, he was prepared to kill Bai Ye.

If Bai Ye died, then he would forever be the good father in Bai Ling's eyes.

But if he lived—when Bai Ling met Bai Ye again, it would be quite painful for her to learn the truth, wouldn't it?

"But don't rush to answer me, think it over carefully before you speak."

"I can sense that you harbor hostility towards me, but are you really more noble than me?"

"Mr. Zhou Baiyu, is your journey to save the world necessarily just?"

"If I save the world and stop the apocalypse, and even... if I succeed in stemming the source of corruption, then my sacrifice of my daughter will be proclaimed as a great righteousness."

"Later generations won't say Bai Ye destroyed his own daughter for his selfish desires."

"Instead, it will be transformed into Bai Ye sacrificing his own daughter for a great and timeless cause."

"So, how can we living in the present know the merits and demerits of the future?"

Zhou Baiyu watched Bai Ye's back, many questions arising in his mind.

Bai Ye said:

"The gods become the rules, that is the chessboard. We may not become the players, but we can create the pieces."

"I am a gardener, Mr. Zhou Baiyu, and you will slowly understand what it means to be a gardener."

In that instant, Zhou Baiyu seemed to become Bai Ye himself, numerous memories surfacing in his mind.

...

...

The Holy Sanctuary.

A young child in pure white clothes was squatting on the grass with a bowl of rice.

He was engrossed in watching two ants on the grass.

It was hard to imagine that this could be more interesting than the various games in the Holy Sanctuary.

Children of this age seemed to like controlling others.

But the child in white clothes was not like this.

The girl in black clothes sat in front of the boy in white:

"What's so interesting about ants? The director has let us go watch a movie."

The girl in black reached out to pull the boy in white by the hand.

Her name, or rather each child here, was obvious at a glance.

Codename, Black.

And the child squatting on the ground, watching the ants, codename was White.

White let his hand be pulled but did not want to leave. It seemed the ants were more interesting than movies and games.

They were just two very common black ants, and logically, ants should not act alone.

Black found it strange.

White seemed to understand her question and said:

"They don't belong here, because I brought them here."

"Movies and games may have fixed outcomes... games might have multiple endings, but their freedom is always limited."

"But reality is much more interesting. Look, can you guess what it's like for these ants to suddenly be miles away from their perspective?"

Boring. So boring.

What's so fun about ants? Even if the ants have traveled far, aren't they still just ants?

You can just step on them and crush them.

That's what Black thought.

White seemed to read some thoughts through Black's expression:

"You, you need to learn to keep your thoughts from showing on your face, or you'll suffer for it in the future."

"Let's go, for now, we still can't defy the director's wishes."

White stood up, but before he did, he patted the dirt off his clothes and then pointed to the ants, saying:

"Oh, by the way, I'll tell you, they will dominate this grassland."

"Childish. Just two little ants,"

Black said disdainfully, pulling White along to somewhere else.

When Zhou Baiyu saw this memory, he didn't quite understand its significance at first.

The subsequent memories were also rather boring, learning about the culture of the human world, learning all sorts of knowledge.

During this time, the director's aged voice arose:

"You are the last hope, the trump card to save everything when all else fails."

"You must learn human culture well. Because you also have the responsibility of reviving civilization."

This memory suddenly made Zhou Baiyu realize... where Huang Miu's knowledge of human common sense came from.

Bai Ye was very generous.

As Zhou Baiyu saw these memories playing to this point, Bai Ye's voice also rose:

"Besides learning, we also feel. We can experience the real human world at certain specific times. So in a sense, we know as much as you do."

Actually, Zhou Baiyu was curious about what Bai Ye intended by telling him all this?

Bai Ye didn't continue speaking. But as always generous, his memories continued to play.

This time, it was Bai Ye eavesdropping. In a hallway outside a study room, Bai Ye seemed to step into the void with Black's assistance.

Even though Black always looked down on Bai Ye's childish behavior, it seemed that only Bai Ye could kindle a sense of fun in her.

Eavesdropping on the conversation between the director and the Holy Sanctuary staff was not allowed.

The director's voice was very aged:

"The order of awakening is most important. Among them, Huang is the first to awaken, which means... he has the highest aptitude?"

"One after another, the other children seem keen to hide their abilities, but Huang... he's very obedient, always showing compliance."