Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

That time, not even three minutes would have passed.

Number One was also puzzled:

"You possess the ability to nullify existence, yet you can also be immune to damage. But you first chose to nullify existence, then to be immune to damage."

"So the priority of nullification is higher, does this mean immunity to damage... isn't real immunity? Could it be some kind of delayed effect?"

A terrifying intuition.

Zhou Baiyu realized that Number One wasn't just a freak, his combat ability was extremely strong, and even his mind was sharp.

This was indeed something Wan Zi, Zhou Shou, at the current stage, couldn't match.

Convinced by his analysis, Number One didn't make another move against Zhou Baiyu but waited for time to pass, wanting to see the outcome.

Of course, during this process, anything Zhou Baiyu wanted to do would be stopped by Number One.

This was such a desperate process, Zhou Baiyu dared not act recklessly, afraid that it might lead to a reckless debuff.

He was like waiting for his own death.

The time came quickly.

Blood blossomed! The previous slash and punch Zhou Baiyu endured had caused a huge change in his body.

His chest seemed to suddenly burst open into a blood-red abyss.

Crimson blood spurted out in an instant.

Bathing in the bloodlight, Number One looked as if he was driven to madness by overwhelming pleasure.

His view of the world began to distort, with the secretion of some hormones in the brain, he felt as if he had consumed hallucinogens.

In his eyes, Zhou Baiyu wasn't a blood-spewing injured person... but a goddess radiating light.

"I absolutely love this taste!"

And Zhou Baiyu himself, knelt on the ground in agony.

He breathed with difficulty, touching the wound on his chest, he had come back to his senses—

"So this is it, this is the wound that Midel inspected when I saw her later. Fate... hasn't changed after all..."

The hyper-dimensional mutation had changed a lot, but indeed, many things still followed their original trajectories.

At this moment, Zhou Baiyu couldn't care less about this sense of destiny.

He struggled to regulate his breathing, the cut hadn't taken his life, but it caused him immense pain.

Pain didn't make Zhou Baiyu angry, on the contrary, faced with desperate circumstances, he would become exceptionally calm.

But at this moment, Zhou Baiyu felt a surge to engage in combat.

"This kind of person, staying by Zhou Shou's side, Zhou Shou isn't safe, is he?"

"As his older brother, it seems I haven't really done anything for my brother. Today... even if I die here, I'll make Number One join me in death!"

At this time, Zhou Baiyu had at least some desire to fight.

And once he counterattacked against Number One, he would completely fall into a "Frenzy Bloodthirst" state.

This was a side effect of the God of Strength and Destruction buff.

But at the moment, his brain was clouded due to excessive blood loss, making it difficult to think clearly.

He only remembered two things—

Do not use Mark.

And, do not let Number One live.

Based on these two points, Zhou Baiyu was prepared to use his last resort—the dice.

However, even so, he needed time, and facing someone as fast as Guang Tongchen, any move Zhou Baiyu made would allow Number One ample time to counter.

Just as Zhou Baiyu was about to take out the "Guang Tongchen Happy Dice," just as Number One was ready to stop Zhou Baiyu the instant—

An unexpected event occurred.

Or rather, an opportunity arose.

"Huang Miu! You actually dared to ditch me!"

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Several mirrors in the peripheral world shattered!

A thin teen, with eyes filled with fury and madness—appeared before Zhou Baiyu.

"I've found you, Huang Miu. You seem to be in quite a bad condition, my friend."

Seamer, arrived on the battlefield.