Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

She deliberately slowed down, circling her tongue at the tip, the wet, slippery touch bringing waves of tingling pleasure.

Tell me about it.

Su Hui's fingers traced her cheek, feeling her smooth skin, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Emma's breathing quickened, her full breasts rising and falling with each breath, the V-neck of her white suit revealing a deep cleavage that was enough to make anyone's blood boil.

"Our expansion is too slow."

She spat out the enormous object, her red lips moist, drawing out a glistening silver thread, yet her voice remained unusually firm.

"Why not... take control of Washington directly?"

Su Hui raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.

“Go on.”

His large hand slid down to Emma's chest, kneading her full breasts through her skirt, feeling their softness and heavy weight.

"Ah... Master..."

Emma let out a soft moan, her body trembling slightly. Her nipples stood erect in her palms, their firmness palpable even through the fabric.

"With your legendary strength, combined with my mental manipulation, we can take control of the White House without anyone noticing."

Her voice was filled with excitement, but she cupped her ample breasts in her hands, unbuttoned her skirt, revealing her snow-white, full breasts, and sandwiched Su Hui's huge member between her deep cleavage.

"Controlling the power center of America..."

She lowered her head, her red lips once again taking the tip into her mouth, her tongue licking the overflowing liquid, making soft "slap slap" sounds in sync with the up-and-down friction of her breasts.

"Hmm... Master, what do you think?"

Her moans were high-pitched and hoarse, her icy blue eyes were filled with fascination, her large breasts clamped tightly around the massive object, the soft touch bringing unparalleled pleasure.

Su Hui's breathing became heavier and heavier. His large hand tightened around her hair, and he used his waist slightly to match her rhythm.

"As long as we control the president of the United States, we will have nominal supreme power over the entire country."

Emma's voice was seductive, and she rubbed her breasts even more vigorously, her snow-white skin contrasting sharply with the heat of the massive member.

"At that time, even if the states are in disarray under the current apocalypse, the federal government will still have great power. It will be easy to mobilize the remaining troops in each state or to plunder the resources hidden in the military bases."

Her tongue circled around the tip, saliva and clear fluid mixing and dripping onto her ample breasts, emitting a sweet aroma.

"Finding anomalous sites will no longer be like searching for a needle in a haystack."

She raised her head, her icy blue eyes staring intently at Su Hui, her red lips moist, carrying a hint of a teasing smile.

"Master... how's Emma's plan going?"

Su Hui's fingertips lingered on her chin, gently caressing it, a cold smile flashing in his eyes.

He fell into deep thought; Emma's plan was undoubtedly high-risk, high-reward.

Washington is teeming with talent and heavily guarded, but if successful, he will stand directly at the pinnacle of world power.

"very good."

His voice was deep, with a hint of appreciation.

"Do as you say, and start the preparations as soon as possible."

Emma's eyes blazed with a fanatical light, like the flames of ambition being ignited.

"Emma... will never let her master down."

She lowered her head, her red lips moving even more vigorously, her large breasts clamping down on the massive object, rubbing up and down, making a wet, sticky "gurgling" sound.

Her throat bobbed slightly, her tongue teasingly flickered, and her icy blue eyes gazed up at Su Hui, filled with loyalty and infatuation.

110. The Eight-Foot Lady and Her Daughters [5.1k]

Over the next few days, Emma became even busier.

Developing operational plans for Washington, integrating resources between the New York and Torrance safety zones, and mobilizing superhuman forces—each task consumed a tremendous amount of her energy.

This former queen of Raytheon is now building the foundation for Su Hui's path to conquest with an almost fanatical passion.

On the contrary, Su Hui became completely free.

Having just ascended to the legendary level, he had not yet fully mastered the surge in power and needed some time to adapt to this brand-new body imprinted with the laws.

While continuing to absorb the blood of immortals to level up is tempting, without a solid foundation, it is ultimately a castle in the air.

Therefore, he chose the most direct and effective method—real-world sparring.

As for his opponent, Su Hui did not choose Merlin.

That woman is as lazy as a cat; having her as a sparring partner would probably come at a considerable "price."

Moreover, Merlin's fighting style leans towards mysterious and unpredictable magic, which is not of much benefit to Su Hui, who is familiar with pure physical strength.

He needs a sufficiently powerful, purely physical fighter.

Looking at the entire Torrance Security Zone, the most suitable candidate is undoubtedly the noblewoman who is nearly three meters tall, Ariana von Dmitri.

Inside a training room made of a special superalloy, the lights were as bright as day.

With its thick alloy walls and shadowless ceiling lights, the training room occupies more than 300 square meters and looks incredibly spacious.

Su Hui was shirtless, his bronze skin glowing faintly in the light. His muscles were smooth and powerful, and just by standing there, he exuded an invisible sense of oppression.

Opposite him, Ariana was bowing slightly, her huge wide-brimmed hat already removed, her long, smooth black hair styled into an elegant woman's bun, revealing her stunningly beautiful face full of mature charm.

Today, she was still wearing her signature white low-cut dress, but the hem seemed to be a little shorter than usual, revealing her plump legs encased in white lace stockings and her perfect feet in high heels.

Her high heels clicked crisply on the floor, and her volleyball-sized breasts trembled slightly with her breath, as if about to burst through her thin dress, exuding a deadly allure.

"Master, do you really... not need me to use the power of the swarm?"

Ariana's voice was deep and magnetic, her golden eyes filled with respect and a hint of barely perceptible excitement.

To receive personal guidance from her master was the highest honor for her.

"No need."

Su Hui flexed his wrist, and his knuckles cracked with a crisp sound.

"What I need to adapt to is the strength of this body; any external power will cause interference."

"I understand, Master."

Ariana responded respectfully and then assumed a fighting stance.

Her astonishing height already created a strong sense of oppression, and now that her center of gravity had shifted, her exaggerated bust and hip curves became even more breathtaking, as if they could burst through her pristine white dress at any moment.

In a corner of the training room, her three daughters, Bella, Cassandra, and Daniela, stood side by side, watching quietly.

The three sisters wore matching black gothic gowns, their bare white feet exposed, and beneath their hoods were three equally beautiful faces, each with a distinct charm.

Their golden eyes were fixed on the scene, filled with adoration for their mother and awe for Su Hui.

Since Su Hui completely controlled them using the [Seed of Loyalty], the mother and daughter have been with the team for some time now.

However, Su Hui was always busy improving his strength and handling affairs of the faction, and never really had much private communication with them.

This invitation to exchange skills filled this proud noblewoman with unprecedented excitement and joy.

"Come on, Ariana, let me see your full power."

Su Hui beckoned with his finger, his tone calm yet carrying an unquestionable command.

"Yes, Master!"

The moment the words left her lips, Ariana moved.

Her massive body unleashed an astonishing speed completely disproportionate to her size. Her high heels clicked crisply on the floor as she transformed into a pure white lightning bolt, charging towards Su Hui with immense pressure.

The air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Her right hand, gloved in black, clenched its five fingers together, and the knuckles instantly swelled, transforming into a ferocious bone claw that gleamed with a cold light, aiming straight for Su Hui's heart.

Faced with an attack powerful enough to tear a tank apart, Su Hui didn't even lift an eyelid.

He didn't even use [Power Control Domain], and he deliberately suppressed the passive distortion field that came with [Overlord Body].

Just as the bone claws were about to touch his skin, Su Hui's figure swayed slightly.

With a simple sidestep, he easily avoided the fatal blow.

Ariana's attack missed, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but her fighting instincts prevented her from pausing. With a twist of her waist, her left-hand bone claw swept across, creating a sharp gust of wind.

However, Su Hui was faster than her.

He reached out his right hand and precisely caught Ariana's outstretched wrist.

An irresistible force came, and Ariana felt as if her arm was locked in an iron clamp, unable to move forward even an inch.

Su Hui exerted force with his wrist and gently pulled.

Ariana's tall frame suddenly lost its balance, and with a cry of surprise, she uncontrollably fell into Su Hui's arms.

"Mmm~"

Her astonishing bosom slammed solidly into Su Hui's firm chest, unleashing a dizzying, violent jolt. The soft, elastic touch made Su Hui involuntarily raise an eyebrow.

Su Hui had a firm grasp on the rhythm of the battle from the very beginning.

The ensuing battles became completely one-sided.

Ariana's attacks are fierce and deadly; each claw strike is accompanied by a piercing whistling sound that tears through the air, and each kick is enough to shatter boulders.

But in front of Su Hui, she was like a toddler learning to walk.

Su Hui moved calmly amidst her frenzied attacks, his steps unpredictable, each dodge perfectly timed, each block seemingly effortless.

He did not retaliate, but simply adapted to the power, feeling the terrifying explosive force and nerve reaction speed brought by the legendary body.

Ariana, on the other hand, grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

She could clearly sense that her master hadn't used any special abilities at all; he had simply manipulated her with his physical prowess and combat skills.

Every attack she thought was certain to succeed was easily neutralized by her opponent from an unbelievable angle.

The intense exercise made her breathing increasingly rapid, and sweat quickly soaked the back of her white dress, clinging tightly to her skin and outlining an even more alluring curve.

Her proud breasts swayed up and down with her vigorous movements, drawing breathtaking arcs that made the three sisters watching blush slightly.

Su Hui's gaze was also involuntarily drawn to the magnificent scene.

He had to admit that this eight-foot-tall lady's figure was indeed a masterpiece.

Especially in such dynamic battles, the ultimate sensuality of a mature and beautiful woman is displayed to the fullest.

Finally, after Su Hui easily deflected yet another attack, Ariana revealed a weakness.

A glint flashed in Su Hui's eyes, and he stopped dodging.

He took a sudden step forward, instantly plunging into Ariana's arms and slamming his shoulder into hers.

"Well!"

Ariana let out a muffled groan, feeling an overwhelming force slam into her chest. Even with the thick cushioning layer of flesh, the enormous impact still caused her to stagger backward.

Before she could regain her balance, Su Hui was already following closely behind, deftly tripping her ankle with one leg.

With a cry of alarm, Ariana's massive body crashed to the ground.

Before she could get up, a dark figure had already pressed down on her.

Su Hui straddled her waist and abdomen, his knees pressed against the ground, pinning her firmly beneath him, unable to move.

The training room fell silent instantly.

Ariana lay on her back on the cold alloy floor, breathing heavily. Sweat streamed down her smooth forehead, and Su Hui's towering figure was reflected in her golden pupils.

There was no sense of shame for failure; instead, there was a deep-seated submission and admiration.

“Master…I…I am no match for you.”

She spoke with difficulty, her voice trembling and panting.

"Even though you have suppressed most of your power, I am still... utterly vulnerable."

Su Hui looked down at the stunningly beautiful noblewoman beneath him, watching her enormous breasts, as big as volleyballs, heaving violently with her panting, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.