Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist

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He withdrew his hand and calmly asked the question.

Do you remember what happened before?

"About the world you originally lived in."

Upon hearing the question, a hint of confusion appeared on 2b's innocent expression.

Eve also opened her eyes, enjoying the moment.

The two girls exchanged a glance, then shook their heads together.

"I don't remember any of it, Master."

Eve answered softly, her voice filled with absolute trust.

Their memories are like a blank sheet of paper; after experiencing changes, they have started anew.

Su Hui understood.

It seems impossible to get any information about that high-tech parallel world from them.

While synthesizing them, Su Hui had also thoroughly explored this facility, which was full of futuristic technology.

This place is completely enclosed on all four sides, with seamless alloy walls. There are no windows or observation devices to be found, making it impossible to observe the outside situation as we did last time.

Since there was no longer any value in exploring it, Su Hui decided not to delay any longer.

"let's go."

Having obtained the most precious treasure, Su Hui looted all the data and equipment he could from the space.

With 2B and Eve by their side, the three of them headed toward the still slowly rotating purple spatial rift.

The bizarre and colorful lights swept across their vision once again. When the familiar sensation of passing through the water disappeared, the three of them had returned to the core of the twisted and dilapidated building.

in the hall,

Merlin and Bayonetta remained on guard, vigilantly observing their surroundings.

When they saw Su Hui emerge safely from the vortex, the two visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

But their gazes were quickly drawn to the two unfamiliar yet equally stunning figures behind Su Hui.

Especially Bayonetta.

She elegantly pushed up her cat-eye glasses and looked at the two stunningly beautiful women who had suddenly appeared behind Su Hui. Their expressions became unusually strange.

The witch strode gracefully to Su Hui's side, her long, shapely legs encased in black stockings. She brought her red lips close to his ear and whispered something in a voice only the two of them could hear.

"Hehehe~ My hero, isn't it a bit too unfair that you can win over beautiful girls wherever you go?"

"You're not really planning to build a harem to save the world, are you?"

Hearing Bayonetta's undisguised teasing, Su Hui's lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

He ignored the outspoken witch, but silently made a mental note of it.

It seems I need to find an opportunity to properly "teach this sharp-tongued witch a lesson."

but,

Bayonetta's words reminded Su Hui.

Since even Merlin, a demigod avatar, couldn't detect the effect of the Seed of Loyalty he used on Ariana and the three sisters, it would be possible to use it on the two of them as well.

As expected, it's not completely under control, so I still can't feel at ease.

Su Hui pondered this in his heart, but remained outwardly calm, the idea quietly taking root in his mind.

The group did not linger in the core area of ​​the singularity. Merlin was left behind to prepare for sealing the magic array, while the others quickly left the distorted building.

As they walked out of the abandoned building, Harley and Claire, who had already cleaned up the battlefield and were waiting idly, immediately came to greet them.

"Hani!"

A sweet, seductive call rang out, and Harley pounced into Su Hui's arms like a cannonball, her long legs, clad in fishnet stockings, expertly wrapping around his waist.

The rich scent of perfume and the girl's natural fragrance instantly enveloped Su Hui.

Claire simply nodded to Su Hui, her gaze questioning, but when she saw Ariana and her three daughters, as well as the two uniquely charismatic women, 2B and Eve, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Harley had clearly also noticed the group of new "sisters" behind Su Hui.

She pouted and brought her warm red lips close to Su Hui's ear, teasing him in a jealous, sticky tone.

"You're finally back! You've only been gone a short time, and you've already gained so many beautiful new sisters."

Her gaze lingered on 2B and Eve, and finally even boldly landed on Ariana's tall and voluptuous body, who was standing respectfully to the side not far away, her eyes becoming ambiguous.

"Wow~ This tall lady is so tall, and her breasts are so big, it's unbelievable..."

"Honey, you'll have so much fun when you get to play with it, right?"

Harley's breathing became a little rapid, and her warm breath tickled Su Hui's earlobe.

Her voice became sticky and ambiguous, with a hint of provocation.

"Those breasts alone could bury your whole head in them."

While talking,

Harley's delicate body, clinging to Su Hui, was still gently rubbing against him restlessly.

Those equally full and soft breasts pressed tightly against Su Hui's chest through his clothes, shamelessly teasing him.

"Giggle..."

Harley let out a series of silvery giggles, and she stuck out her delicate tongue to gently lick Su Hui's earlobe, her voice becoming increasingly charming and seductive.

"Honey, I can feel it..."

"Your weapon is already erect."

Feeling the bold teasing of the enchantress in his arms and her most genuine physical reactions, Su Hui sighed helplessly.

He reached out and lightly patted the incredibly firm and elastic buttocks encased in denim shorts.

Snapped!

A clear voice sounded.

"Stop fooling around, let's get down to business."

Su Hui said indulgently.

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Harley slid off Su Hui with a grin, still affectionately linking her arm with his, her ample breasts intentionally or unintentionally brushing against his arm.

"There's nothing important here."

Her voice was sweet and cloying, with a hint of lazy coquetry.

"Claire's sister had already dealt with those terrified soldiers."

Harley gestured with her chin toward Claire, who was standing not far away, her tone tinged with smugness.

"Those guys have witnessed how powerful you are, Hani. They're lucky to have survived. Now they're all as docile as quails, not daring to utter a sound."

Upon hearing this, Su Hui couldn't help but look at the pink-haired girl beside him, whose expression remained as indifferent as ever.

Claire remained aloof, holding the musket blade, standing ramrod straight like a drawn sword, only her pale pink hair appeared softer in the night breeze.

"Thanks for your hard work."

“Well done, Claire.”

Su Hui's voice was calm and gentle.

Claire's strikingly beautiful face remained expressionless; she simply nodded calmly in response.

Only her slightly reddened earlobes betrayed the turmoil in her heart at that moment.

Su Hui's gaze passed over the women and landed on the group of wounded federal soldiers who were being held in close guard.

These federal soldiers now wore expressions of bewilderment and deep fear, as if they had survived a catastrophe.

Their gazes would tremble uncontrollably when they fell upon Ariana and her three daughters, as if they were witnessing some nightmare from the depths of hell.

It was a fear etched deep into the soul after witnessing incomprehensible terror.

These people are still useful.

Su Hui pondered for a moment, then took out his communicator and contacted Emma directly. "Mei, I'm here. You're busy. Lin, are you here...?"

A slight buzzing sound came from the communicator, and it was quickly connected.

"It seems you've finished on your end, Master."

Emma's voice, which carried a hint of coolness yet was incredibly pleasant, came through, her tone filled with certainty.

This clever woman always seems to be able to guess everything.

"Yes, it's basically over."

Su Hui confirmed her guess.

"I've managed to control a group of remnants of the Federal Army. How's the situation on your end? Do you need our support?"

The clear sound of high heels clicking on the ground came from the other end of the communicator, tap, tap, tap, each step like stepping on a person's heartbeat.

"No need, everything is going smoothly here."

Emma's voice was full of powerful confidence.

"But since you've taken control of the remnants, why not bring them along and meet them at the Encrypted Network Arena Sanctuary?"

"it is good."

Su Hui readily agreed.

Communication hang up.

……

……

On the other side of the city, at the highest command center of the Encrypted Network Arena Vault.

Emma put away the communicator, a graceful yet cold smile curving her lips.

Beside her, a highly respectful senior staff member of the shelter graciously opened the heavy alloy office door for her.

Inside, the lights were on.

Several men dressed in the uniforms of high-ranking federal military officers sat or stood, their faces filled with fear and unease, yet they were unable to move, as if bound by invisible shackles.

Ava was leaning lazily against the large conference table.

She was still wearing that well-tailored red combat cheongsam, which accentuated her alluring curves.

A gleaming silver knife danced nimbly between her slender, jade-like fingers, creating dazzling patterns of knife strokes.

Seeing Emma enter, she stopped what she was doing, smiled sweetly at Emma, ​​and parted her red lips slightly.

"These are the last few."

Ava's voice carried a hint of alluring laughter, "I think I just heard a phone call. Was it your master contacting you?"

Emma did not answer immediately.

She strode forward, the sound of her high heels clicking on the floor echoing in the quiet office.

An invisible spiritual force suddenly unfolded around her, instantly enveloping the entire room.

Those high-ranking officials who were still struggling had their last bit of consciousness extinguished in a flash of their eyes, and from then on they were hypnotized and controlled by Emma.

After doing all this, Emma looked at Ava, nodded slightly, and confirmed her guess.

"Ah."

Emma walked step by step like a queen to the throne at the deepest part of the room, which symbolized supreme power.

She didn't sit down, but stood to the side, extending her hand, gloved in white silk, to gently stroke the cool leather back of the large chair, her movements as delicate as if she were caressing a rare treasure.

Finally, her hand stopped at the top of the chair back.

Standing behind that chair, Emma's icy blue eyes gleamed with undisguised ambition and fervent brilliance.