Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

Daniela was left alone, standing there all alone, clutching her wounded abdomen, blood gushing from between her fingers.

Her body trembled violently from fear and blood loss.

She stared at the absurd and terrifying scene before her.

Su Hui stood quietly.

To his left was Cassandra, her arm linked with his, her face filled with happiness and infatuation.

Behind him was Bella, who was tightly embracing him, resting her cheek on Su Hui's shoulder, and rubbing against him.

Her two sisters, who were once closest to her, now looked at her coldly, as if she were a stranger, or even prey.

"You...you betrayed Mother!"

Daniela let out a desperate scream, her voice becoming sharp and hoarse with agitation.

"betray?"

Cassandra chuckled, her voice full of pity.

"No, my dear sister, we simply made the wisest choice."

Bella also spoke with a coquettish laugh, her voice languid and alluring.

"Your master is far more powerful than you can imagine. Your mother is nothing more than a slightly stronger ant in front of him."

"Give up the resistance, my dear sister."

"Becoming the master's possession is your only way out. What our mother gave us, our master can give us even more of."

"You have no chance to escape. In front of your master, you don't even have the right to choose death."

Their words, like the sharpest daggers, relentlessly eroded Daniela's last psychological defenses.

Daniela looked around.

The smiling woman was carrying a baseball bat and watching her with amusement.

The woman, cold as ice, had once again pointed her sword and musket at her, which flashed with dangerous lightning.

And the man standing at the very front.

He didn't utter a single word from beginning to end.

Su Hui simply turned his head slowly, his eyes, which shone with a deep blue light, calmly landing on Daniela.

There was no intent to kill.

No threat.

Yes, it is just a pure, indifferent, and overlooking perspective.

It's as if you're watching an insect whose life or death can be decided at will.

Daniela trembled violently when she met that gaze.

Under Su Hui's watchful gaze, Daniela's thoughts of resistance and courage to escape were crushed, completely shattering her last psychological defenses.

Her desperate situation crushed all her dignity and pride.

Trembling, she slowly knelt down in the muddy, blood-stained snow, facing Su Hui.

She lowered her proud head, her voluptuous body prostrate on the ground, looking up at the man before her in the most humble posture.

"I...I surrender..."

"Please... I'm willing... to submit to you..."

.........

.........

The deepest part of the singularity ruins.

The air was thick with a nauseatingly sweet and rotten stench, and dark purple fungal carpets pulsated slowly like living things, covering every inch of the ground and walls.

Just as Su Hui was crushing the three sisters in a crushing battle on the outside battlefield, he was subduing them.

The battle here is in a precarious balance.

boom--!!!

A massive white figure, nearly three meters tall, swung its claws, sharp enough to tear the air apart, and slammed down with devastating force.

Wherever the giant claw passed, the space itself groaned in agony, rippling outwards.

"Witch Time".

A cool yet alluring female voice rang out.

Just as the attack was about to hit, the colors of the entire world seemed to fade, turning into a monotonous gray and white.

Time was forcibly dragged down to an incredibly slow pace, but Bayonetta's movements remained swift.

Bayonetta's figure traced an elegant and swift arc in the stagnant air, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

Her black high heels lightly touched a broken steel bar, and she leaped back nimbly, four red pistols in her hands and on her heels spitting fire at the same time.

The magically enhanced bullets, within the realm of "Witch Time," transformed into deadly streaks of light, shooting towards the white figure.

But the enormous figure simply raised its arm and swung it, easily blocking all the attacks. The bullets struck her bone claws, only scattering a few insignificant sparks.

The effects of "Witch Time" are fading rapidly.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Bayonetta's forehead, and her gray pupils reflected the other person's massive, imposing body, causing her breathing to quicken slightly.

The opponent's strength exceeded her expectations.

Just as the flow of time returned to normal, the white figure attacked again, so fast that it even left afterimages in the air.

This time, Bayonetta couldn't completely dodge it.

The terrifying claw-like wind grazed her body.

scoff!

The tight-fitting leather suit made of magical black hair was torn open from the waist to the thigh, revealing a large expanse of snow-white and delicate skin. The magic, on the verge of collapse, flickered uncertainly at the edge of the wound.

The terrifying impact grazed her body, and the aftershock alone sent her flying.

Bayonetta let out a muffled groan as she lost her balance in mid-air.

She tried her best to adjust her posture in the air, but she still couldn't completely dissipate that terrifying force.

Just as she was about to crash awkwardly into a twisted steel pillar behind her.

A soft starlight bloomed out of thin air, and countless crystal-clear petals danced out, precisely gathering behind her to form a soft cradle, steadily catching her.

Merlin's figure emerged amidst starlight and petals, and with a gentle tap of her Eternal Staff, she dissolved all the impact.

Bayonetta was gently lowered by the starlight. She staggered a step to steady herself and reached out to smooth her slightly disheveled black bun.

She turned her head to look at Merlin, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Her fiery red lips curved into a playful smile as she spoke in her unique, sexy, and languid witch-like tone.

"Oh dear, my little Merlin, you've finally arrived."

"If I had arrived any later... I'm afraid I would have only been able to collect my corpse."

Bayonetta's voice still carried that signature, bewitching witch-like tone, but her voice was tinged with weariness.

She did look rather disheveled at that moment.

That black, tight-fitting leather suit made of magical black hair was now a battle-damaged version.

A huge gash was torn open on the left side of her waist and abdomen, revealing a large expanse of fair and delicate skin, and even showing a taut waistline and the shadow of her abs.

A claw mark marred the alluring curves, and blood slowly seeped out, staining the edges of the surrounding leather even deeper.

The outer thigh of her right leg was completely shredded, with only a few strands of black hair barely covering it. The long, shapely curves of her leg were exposed to the air, which, in the dim light, added a breathtakingly erotic quality.

Her once meticulously styled high bun was now somewhat disheveled, with a few strands of black hair falling beside her sweaty cheeks, adding a touch of messy sexiness to her look.

"Humph!"

Merlin felt heartbroken seeing her like this, but she deliberately put on a stern face and gave a haughty snort.

"Serves you right for barging in all by yourself without waiting for me!"

Even so, the crystal at the tip of the Eternal Flower Staff in her hand had already lit up with a soft, life-giving green light, and streams of healing magic flowed toward Bayonetta's wounds.

Just then.

The crisp, yet imposing sound of high heels striking the ground drifted slowly from the shadows ahead.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

The sound came from afar, each thud feeling like a footstep on one's heart, carrying an indescribable sense of oppression.

Merlin and Bayonetta both tensed up and looked in the direction of the sound.

An incredibly tall figure slowly emerged from the darkness of the twisted building.

Ariane von Dmitry

This is a woman of exceptional maturity and beauty.

Her nearly three-meter height creates an unparalleled visual impact.

The huge wide-brimmed hat covered most of her face, revealing only her full, bright red lips and delicate jawline.

She gently cradled her breathtakingly full breasts with one hand, while elegantly resting her other hand on the side of her face.

A pure white, low-cut dress perfectly accentuated her enormous breasts and hips, while roses adorned her chest, making her snow-white skin appear even more radiant.

The proportions of her large breasts and wide hips were completely beyond the realm of normal human beings, reaching a level that was astonishing and outrageous.

As she moved gracefully, her enormous breasts, comparable in size to volleyballs, bounced violently up and down with each step, tracing breathtaking arcs and exuding the most primal allure of a mature woman.

Her round, perky buttocks swayed dramatically behind her, as if they could burst through the thin fabric at any moment.

Beneath the hem of her skirt, her long, slender legs, encased in white lace stockings, were faintly visible. Her specially made high heels, though worn on the ground covered with fungal carpets and purple crystal clusters, still maintained an aristocratic elegance.

She exuded a unique aura that blended arrogance, cruelty, and seduction.

"Giggle..."

Ariana let out a series of deep, magnetic laughs, as if she found the scene before her quite amusing.

"Today is really lively."

"Another new guest has arrived."

She stopped, her gaze, shrouded in the shadow of her hat brim, taking in Merlin's petite figure with interest.

Merlin gripped the Eternal Flower Staff tightly, and Bayonetta raised her twin pistols again. Both of them felt an unprecedented and terrifying pressure emanating from each other.

The woman in front of me is the core of this singularity.

A terrifying being that is evolving towards "immortality".

Seemingly sensing their wariness, Ariana slowly raised her head.

Beneath the wide brim of her hat, a face of captivating charm and breathtaking beauty was revealed.

And a pair of golden vertical pupils that radiated an eerie light.

The languid smile on her red lips slowly faded, replaced by an undisguised annoyance and coldness.

"Uninvited guests are always so annoying."

"This really... ruined my good mood."

Ariana looked down at the two people in front of her with an expression of contempt, her golden eyes filled with a chilling killing intent.

"But... since you're here, don't leave."

“Perfect, you can become the sustenance for my growth in strength.”

Ariana's gaze, almost tangible, roamed freely over Merlin's slender body, a cruel interest flickering in her golden pupils.

"Especially you..."