American Strategic Deception Bureau

　Let’s not talk about the impact of meteorites, climate change, etc. For now, there have been five mass extinction events that shocked the world, almost turned the Earth into an alien planet!

　Entire families, orders, and even classes of organisms completely disappeared in a very short period of time, or only a very small number survived.

　Furthermore, during each mass extinction event, the entire Earth's environment would be turned upside down, becoming like a foreign planet. If someone could travel through time and space and arrive on Earth during a mass extinction, they would probably not recognize this place as their home planet.

　The asteroid impact in the Gulf of Mexico that led to the extinction of the dinosaurs was only the least damaging and least terrifying of the five mass extinction events in Earth's history.

　As for nuclear war?

　Even if all of humanity's current 60,000 to 70,000 nuclear bombs were launched, at best it would be equivalent to an epic volcanic eruption.

　This amount of energy is far from enough to change the Earth's climate, and it is not even enough to reproduce the Little Ice Age in the late Ming Dynasty. The so-called "nuclear winter" concept is just a well-intentioned scam, concocted by the morally upright scientists at the time in a collective unconsciousness to persuade mankind to use nuclear bombs with caution.

　Just like what Einstein said, "In the Fourth World War, mankind will fight with stones," it is also a parable to warn the world.

　In reality, the impact of human activities on the Earth is negligible. It's simply human arrogance that puts us in an overly high position. Sometimes we believe we can conquer nature and reshape the Earth at will, and sometimes we worry about accidentally destroying it.

　The Earth is actually very solid and not so easy to control, but it is also not so easy to break."

　Based on the examples of the US military's extensive use of nuclear weapons in Cuba and Vietnam, Firi estimated that even if a full-scale nuclear war broke out between the US and the Soviet Union, the global population would be reduced by 10% to 20%, which would be the maximum destructive limit and no more.

　So, since humanity’s existing nuclear arsenal cannot even destroy fragile human civilization, how can it make the Earth unable to bear it?

　In fact, for civilization, war is actually a luxury, and civilizations that can launch large-scale wars are usually quite resilient.

　No great civilization was lost entirely because of war. Rather, it was a combination of natural disasters, plagues, climate change, and other misfortunes.

　Of course, this doesn't mean that human civilization can indulge in militarism and promote violence, or even view war as a bloody, fierce competitive sport, as Europe did before World War I. If that were the case, it would truly usher in a dark age of civilizational regression.

　Especially in ancient times, unless wars destroyed water conservancy facilities, it was difficult to cause devastating damage to agriculture and arable land. But now, if the two major factions were to start a mushroom-growing competition with nuclear bombs, they would probably leave behind a vast expanse of radioactive wasteland and deformed mutants.

　Wait, for a sociopathic and world-weary religion like the Church of the Prince of Lies, wouldn't such turbulent times be a haven for faith to flourish? Just as the flourishing of Buddhism in China was inseparable from the raging wars of the Three Kingdoms, the Jin Dynasty, and the Southern and Northern Dynasties, the widespread spread of Christianity in the Roman Empire was also fueled by the years of war and chaos during the Crisis of the Third Century...

　Alas, although gods and Buddhas are bound to flourish in troubled times, it would be putting the cart before the horse to deliberately stir up troubled times just to promote faith.

　Fili shook his head, trying to get rid of some overly radical and crazy ideas in his mind, then turned his gaze to the slim bodies of the naked women around him, smelling the body fragrance wafting from them, and quickly curbed his manic mentality that was almost going crazy.

　It must be said that this always calms his mind.

　There aren't many exciting games or short videos these days, and Fili isn't made of special material. The mental pressure he's been accumulating from lurking behind the scenes for so long is definitely going to drive him crazy if he can't vent it out.

　Fortunately, I still have you to relieve my stress... Fili hugged Zhao Qiu's mother and kissed her, while continuing to talk about her topic.

　"What can we do? Ever since the Cuban War during President Kennedy's time, when the US and the Soviet Union broke the post-World War II taboo against the use of nuclear weapons, it has become increasingly difficult for nuclear-armed nations to restrain their urge to abuse nuclear weapons amidst conflicts and contradictions.

　Unfortunately, in recent years, increasingly brutal international competition has forced the two major camps to compete in escalating their war tactics. First, nuclear bombs were used against non-nuclear states, then the nuclear umbrellas of nuclear states became ineffective, and then perhaps the United States and the Soviet Union would launch nuclear missiles against each other.

　At that point, facing the imminent threat of nuclear bombs, major powers could launch nuclear counterattacks in retaliation, creating a balance of terror. But smaller nations would be in dire straits. Even if they suffered heavy casualties, they would simply have to consider themselves unlucky. Perhaps this is the tragedy of being weak—of course, smaller nations, unwilling to believe in evil, could also try to wield their own nuclear weapons, detonating the United States and the Soviet Union, only to be razed to the ground by the nuclear bombs of the superpowers.

　Unfortunately, the latter scenario is almost certain to happen. This is because the ruling classes of various countries are becoming increasingly unstable and ill-tempered. When encountering problems, they are less and less willing to sit down and talk things over. Instead, they are more accustomed to resorting to force as soon as possible, only thinking of striking first.

　Firi sighed and quoted a famous saying by a later American Secretary of State:

　"

　The era when might was right and bullets were justice has returned once again. In such a cruel international system,

　If you’re not at the table, you’re on the menu.”

　"Well, that's true, just like in our house. If you're not at the table, you're on the menu."

　Fili's wife Marita pushed the door open from the entrance of the underground shelter and came to Fili who was sitting on the blanket. "Sorry, I got my hair done when I went to the supermarket today. That's why I came back late." Then she kissed Fili's mouth with her red lips.

　After kissing her husband, Marita turned around and kissed Juanita passionately. Then, she kissed Zhao Qiuniang, Isabelle, Adriana, Camilla, Kate, Alena, and Monica in turn...

　This kind of kissing was also a common practice in Fili's harem. Fili's original idea for using tongue kisses as a greeting was to get the slave girls used to it, so that they would unconsciously reduce their rejection of each other and adapt to the group life of sleeping under the same blanket and being embraced by both sides.

　Anyway, after such an intimate interaction, everyone became gay - come to think of it, it would be strange if they didn't become gay, right?

　In addition, this way of greeting by using tongues to touch each other at a distance has another purpose, which is to take the opportunity to exercise the tongue, a very important organ - after all, the better the technique, the more enjoyment the master Fili can get.

　After a round of passionate, hot French kissing, Marita noticed that she seemed to have kissed everyone. She couldn't help but wonder, "Hey, why are you all sitting on the floor waiting for dinner? So whose turn is it to lie on the plate and be the main course today?"

　Her eyes rolled around, and then she showed a look of surprise, "Wait, are they waiting for me? Well, it's not impossible, but I've been running outside since this morning and sweating profusely. I haven't had time to shower yet, and I'm dirty..."

　"Don't worry, dear, you're not the main course today. Come over here and be my armchair."

　Fili pulled Marita behind him with a smile, then lay back, resting his head on her fragrant and soft body, letting out a sigh of satisfaction, and then explained.

　"Today's main course is the new member, Catherine. She has now awakened from her illusion..."

　At the same time, the four Nicaraguan girls, Isabeli, Adriana, Camila and Kate, had stood up, turned off the projector, turned on the lights, and then walked behind a screen and worked together to lift out a huge stainless steel plate that was originally used to hold a roasted whole pig.

　However, what was lying in the center of the plate at this moment was not a fragrant roasted whole pig, but a young lady.

　She had obviously been carefully dressed up, with rosy lips, picturesque eyebrows, a rosy face, and long brown hair tied into a bun at the back of her head.

　Her body is plump and graceful, her skin is as white and delicate as cream, and the excess hair has long been removed, leaving no stubble, as delicate as a peeled egg.

　But what is even more visually shocking is that this young girl has no limbs!

　Her arms and calves were completely severed at the joints, but miraculously, no scars were left. The color of her skin and the lines of her muscles seemed to be natural, giving her a unique and thrillingly strange beauty.

　However, Marita didn't show any surprise when she saw the limbless woman lying flat on the plate. Instead, she had an expression of understanding that this was supposed to happen long ago.

　Then, Marita stood up and walked over, rubbed her belly, and said with a smile: "Welcome back to the real world, my dear little cat Catherine, let's continue to get along well from now on!"

　It was placed on the round butt of a girl who was lying on her stomach.

　Only then did Catherine realize that she was sleeping in a crowded room with many naked women.

　This made her feel a little ashamed - except for sleeping in her mother's arms when she was a child, it seemed that she had not slept in the same bed with someone else for a long time.

　Subconsciously, she instinctively wanted to push away Marita who had buried her head in her chest, but there was no movement.

　It was not until this moment that Catherine belatedly recalled a horrible fact: Oh, I have lost all my limbs!

　But strangely, she didn't feel any fear at all. Instead, she felt unexpectedly calm, accepting the fact calmly.

　Maybe it’s because she knows that her hands and feet are not lost forever, but will eventually come back one day?

　In short, unable to move due to the loss of her limbs and tightly entangled by the delicate limbs and arms, Catherine, who had regained consciousness, could only empty her mind. Her beautiful eyes looked blankly over the entangled bodies beside her and looked at the screen next to her. The colors on the screen were bright and lively, and the pattern was a bouquet of cornflowers.

　The flowers were so gorgeous and lovely that she couldn't help but think of the rural elementary school where she once worked in Maryland.

　It was a beautiful sky-blue building. Although there were less than 200 students, in addition to the lawn and sports field, there was also a small garden with cornflowers in it, which were planted by the old principal who loved gardening. In addition to cornflowers, he also planted poppies, pinks, roses and echinacea.

　Like many girls, Catherine especially likes roses, a plant that releases a rich fragrance. Whenever the roses bloom, she always runs to the garden, sits on the swing chair among the flowers, or reads in the sun, or closes her eyes and immerses herself in the rich fragrance.

　Sadly, all of this is long gone.

　A sudden war descended upon the primary school and the town where she worked.

　Mercenaries, militia, National Guards and police broke out in the town, and the entire school was collapsed and set on fire by artillery shells, turning it into a sea of ​​fire.

　The entire school suffered heavy casualties in the chaos, with many adorable children burned to ashes, and the old principal was shot in the head by a stray bullet. Although the female teacher, Catherine, did not die directly in the war, she was also buried under the rubble and was only dug out with great difficulty.

　But even if she escaped with her life, she lost her left leg, right hand and one eye, and suffered burns all over her body, leaving behind large, ugly scars. It was obvious that a woman who had lost even her dominant hand and could not write on the blackboard with chalk could not continue to be a teacher in this era.

　After recovering from her injuries and being discharged from the hospital, Catherine lost her job and was completely devastated. Because both her parents had already passed away, she didn't even have the option of returning home to live off them.

　At the time, the United States was still in a state of civil war, and in this turbulent and chaotic world that no one knew how long it would last, there was no way to expect any disability benefits.

　In the scorching summer heat, she was walking on the road in a trance, leaning on a cane, when she suddenly had the idea of ​​committing suicide. So she threw her luggage on the side of the road, wrote a will with her left hand, and then found a fast-moving car, threw away her cane, and crashed into it.

　But the problem is that the car Catherine tried to hit happened to be the car driven by Ferry and Marita who escaped from New York after completing the mission!

　At first, Fili thought the other party was trying to scam him. But when he got out of the car and saw no one lying in ambush, and found Catherine's luggage and suicide note on the roadside, he finally understood what was going on. Looking at Catherine under the wheels, she was still breathing, despite her head being bruised and bleeding. So, just like the other women he had saved along the way, Fili cast his "petrification spell" on her, sealing her away and taking her away.

　Next, after returning to Los Angeles, Ferry began to let these women act as "pseudo-time-travel players", letting them play dungeons in their dreams, mistakenly believing that they had traveled to another world, and then released them along with the fake other-worldly items, thus completing the "virtual time-travel" scam.

　Given that Catherine is a disabled person with missing limbs, Fili's "Sleepwalking" alternate world dungeon, a super-simple alternate world harem pet DLC (expansion pack), directly transports her to a fantasy harem, where she is discovered by a group of astonished concubines (played by Fili's slave girls). Due to limb necrosis, the court magician amputates the remaining limbs, transforming her into a human flesh pillow.

　From then on, Catherine in the dream lived a life where she either rolled in the sheets with the masters and mistresses every day, or slept in the cat bed with a cat tail and a cat hairpin as a pet. Every day, the concubines and maids fought over to hold her in their arms as a pillow, or acted as a living doll to play games, and was put on a plate and placed on the dining table... She lived a shameless and unscrupulous life as a concubine, pet and toy.

　Well, it wasn't that Fili had a penchant for playing with disabled people, but rather that Catherine's remaining limbs were severely deformed, with several fingers and toes missing. So, Fili simply amputated her, leaving her as a limbless human stick, able to "surf the internet" and enter dungeons while lying down. Given Fili's abilities as a favored one, it was more convenient for her to grow a new set of limbs than to correct them.

　At that time, if this disabled girl is released back to the United States with her hands and feet intact, wouldn't that further prove the existence of the other world?

　But then, in the "dream world", Fili and Ma

　However, Rita discovered that Catherine was actually a general practitioner teacher in the lower grades of a rural primary school. She also worked part-time in a nursery for a long time and had extensive experience in taking care of children... This was exactly the talent the family urgently needed!

　——The female slaves in Fili’s harem have now begun to take turns to get pregnant and give birth, but unfortunately most of them are giving birth to their first child and have no experience in raising children. It is also not convenient for them to ask outsiders for advice or help...Now that Catherine has fallen from the sky, she can be kept as a tutor!

　Not to mention, Katherine is of genuine American descent, whose ancestors immigrated to the United States before the Civil War. She's a typical descendant of a "true American": the purity of this old American bloodline is far superior to that of Philly, whose grandfather immigrated only a generation ago!

　This can make up for the regret that although Ferry is building a harem in the United States, there is not a single American woman in his harem.

　So, since Fili had changed his mind and no longer intended to release Catherine, in order to prevent her from escaping after waking up, Fili temporarily stopped restoring her limbs. When she woke up, he cast a spell to instantly heal her blind eye...

　Apparently, when teacher Catherine awakened in the form of a human stick and returned to the real world, she discovered she hadn't traveled to another world. But she was completely bewildered when she realized all four of her limbs were gone. Fortunately, before her extreme fear could escalate into a furious rage and a hysterical outburst, Ferry's wave of his hand restored her right eye, instantly dispelling Catherine's rage.

　Faced with a being who holds your life in his hands and can kill you at any time, but can also restore you to health and wholeness from your disabled state at any time, Catherine knows that she must remain in awe and serve hard, even if she is forced to offer her body.

　Anyway, women living in the United States don’t really care that much about chastity and their bodies, because they can’t be clean even if they want to.

　According to statistics, 20% of American women will be raped at least once in their lives, 30% of American female soldiers will be raped by their colleagues during their military career - not counting ordinary sexual harassment without real weapons - and about 6% of American girls lose their virginity during rape.

　In comparison, having someone "pick up the body" and take it back to be kept in captivity when someone commits suicide does not seem to be something that is too difficult to accept.

　After all, it was you who wanted to die first, and now others have taken advantage of the opportunity to pick you up as scrap and take you home. I feel like there is no way to complain.

　But no matter what, this was all a lie! And she was even captured and enslaved! So even after accepting her fate, Catherine still complained.

　However, Fili also argued: "Since you couldn't live anymore and decided to commit suicide, and even deliberately crashed our car, then what is the value of your life and soul? I promised to restore your limbs! In return, shouldn't you give yourself to us?

　Besides, you know how ugly you looked after being burned. Who else would be so kind as to take you in, besides us?"

　Next, when Catherine learned that the male host and the NPC concubines and maids she interacted with in the "dream" were also played by Ferry and his harem members, and that she had been touched and masturbated by them day and night in the "other world", and had been trained to lose all her moral integrity.

　The whole process was recorded and can be copied and displayed at any time...

　She became completely depressed and said that she had already been a pet and her owners could do whatever they wanted with her!

　So, with a numb face, Catherine was carried into the bathtub. Two giggling blonde girls washed her, dressed her up, and put her on a plate. She became the "main course" at the upcoming "welcome ceremony." Under the siege of everyone, she was ravaged from the afternoon until late at night...

　The hostess Marita was even interested and installed a cat tail and cat ear hairpins on her, jokingly calling her "the short-legged cat that was just picked up"!

　He said this while grabbing her severed limb and kneading it, smiling and joking.

　For Catherine, who had her limbs removed, being described as a "short-legged cat" was the ultimate humiliation.

　But since she has already given up on herself and said that "there is no need to treat herself as a human being", she can only accept being called a "short-legged cat".

　In short, with all sorts of random thoughts in her mind, Catherine lay there motionless for who knows how long, until finally the two women hugging her woke up one after another, and then stood up and carried her to the sink to wash up.

　But then, Catherine rolled her eyes again and saw the red-haired hostess Marita bring new plug-in cat tails and cat ear hairpins, as well as a leather collar with an iron chain, and announced with a smile.

　"Good morning, my shorthair cat! It's time for morning exercise. Now let me take you upstairs!"

　The roof was coated with a layer of gold, and the bronze statues and marble reliefs decorating the courtyard looked even more solemn and ancient in this halo.

　Bathed in the sunset, the old house of the Jin family looks like it is covered with a golden veil, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

　The street outside the door is bustling with traffic, and the continuous car lights are like a glowing ribbon in the twilight, connecting the boundless sky and the earth.

　In the courtyard inside the gate, the laurel trees sway gracefully in the wind, emitting a faint fragrance from the swaying shadows, which contrasts with the hustle and bustle outside the gate.

　However, sitting in such a quiet urban mansion, the Jin family members felt like ants on a hot pan.

　Because they may be forced to sell this old Hollywood house that symbolizes status, glory and history.

　Father Patrick, the head of the family, slumped in a rocking chair by the window, staring blankly at the sunset in the distance.

　Bernard, the eldest brother who is a politician, sat next to the phone with his eyes closed and frowning, thinking hard. His hair was almost turned into a mess by his own hands.

　Fili, wearing a military uniform, was lying in front of the desk, looking down at a map of Los Angeles under the lamp, as if he could see some secrets from the map.

　Maria, the younger sister, held a pile of financial statements in her hands that were far beyond her ability to understand. She sat on the sofa stupidly, her eyes almost shaped like mosquito coils, and her soul was about to spit out of her mouth - it was obvious that she had no talent for mathematics.

　"What's going on? Why is my family suddenly going bankrupt?!"

　Anthony, the second oldest brother, who had just arrived from filming a movie in the desert, started yelling as soon as he entered the room. He then glanced at his oldest brother, who was on the phone, and said, "Even if it's because Bernard lost his gubernatorial campaign, the consequences can't be this serious, right?"

　"Asshole, what nonsense are you talking about?! Why do you only know how to blame your brother?"

　Father Patrick, sitting in the rocking chair, suddenly became furious. He opened his eyes and cursed, "You're also responsible for the family's recent financial difficulties! Weren't the low-budget commercial films you made before very profitable? Why have you been making those unpopular art films in recent years? Every one of them is a loss!"

　Every time you're short of money, don't you always come back to your family for money? It's often one or two million dollars!"

　"Dad, you're not an amateur. You can't guarantee that every commercial film will make money. Besides, it's hard for low-budget commercial films to win awards! The old-guards at the Hollywood Academy only care about art films! Even the most popular commercial films are just mediocre in their eyes."

　Director Anthony shrugged, "Haven't I been busy winning awards these past few years? So naturally I have to spend money making art films."

　"Of course I know that, that's why I was willing to spend money to pave the way for you, but in the end, you still haven't won an Oscar."

　Patrick's father said angrily, "Now, something's wrong at home, and you, an artist, can't help..."