Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

Doflamingo took everything from her: her country, her dignity, her freedom.

She is now nothing more than a helpless tool in the hands of her enemy.

"Your niece's name is Rebecca, right?"

Su Hui's voice, like a devil's whisper, rang in Viola's ears, "I heard that she's only twelve years old this year, forced to fight like a plaything in the bullring, battling wild beasts and death row inmates for survival. What a... pitiful little girl. Don't you want to give her a better future?"

"Rebecca!"

This name, like the sharpest sword, instantly shattered Viola's last psychological defenses.

She suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with pain and pleading.

Rebecca is the only bloodline left by her sister, the most important person in her world, and the only motivation for her to endure humiliation and live on.

She knew that from the moment she stepped into this room, she had no way out.

Once exposed, Doflamingo will definitely not let her go, and he will not let Rebecca go either.

"I……"

Viola bit her lower lip so hard it almost drew blood.

She looked at the man before her, this powerful, evil man who might be her only hope.

A flicker of struggle crossed Viola's eyes, quickly replaced by an intense resolve.

Viola abruptly ripped off her veil, revealing a stunningly beautiful face filled with resolute determination.

She took two steps forward and slowly, humiliatingly, knelt down in front of Su Hui.

The wide skirt of the flamenco dress spread out on the ground like a blooming black rose.

She straightened her upper body, which made her full breasts appear even more prominent, and her taut waist outlined a breathtaking curve.

She raised her head, and her once proud eyes were now filled with tears and pleading.

"If you can kill Doflamingo and save this country... everything I have belongs to you." Her voice trembled, yet remained unusually clear.

She knelt beside Su Hui's legs like a docile pet, pressing her cheek against Su Hui's calf.

finished,

She reached out her slightly trembling hand, not to hug Su Hui's leg, but boldly followed it up his trouser leg, landing precisely on his groin, a symbol of masculine strength.

Her movements were awkward yet bold, carrying a sense of resolute determination.

Su Hui raised an eyebrow and looked down at the woman kneeling in front of him.

Her face, a mixture of shame, humiliation, determination, and a hint of reckless allure, created a breathtaking beauty.

Su Hui reached out, pinched Viola's delicate chin, and forced her to lift her face and look at him.

"If you want me to take action, fine."

Su Hui's thumb slowly caressed her full lips, which were painted with dark lipstick, the implication of which was self-evident: "However, I need to see your sincerity first."

Viola's body trembled violently.

She closed her eyes, a single, glistening tear clinging to her long eyelashes.

That tear, it's unclear whether it was for the lost nation or for the dignity that was about to be completely lost.

When she opened her eyes again, all that remained was resignation and determination.

She lowered her proud head and leaned closer.

……

After half an hour.

"Mmm, gurgle gurgle..."

Viola collapsed to the ground, her pretty face buried between Su Hui's legs, her shoulders heaving and making suppressed coughing sounds.

Her gorgeous dance dress was already in disarray, and there was still a trace of mess on the corner of her mouth that she hadn't had time to wipe away.

Su Hui leaned back on the sofa contentedly, a look of relaxed ease on his face.

Is this okay?

Viola, with tears in her eyes and a disheveled appearance, looked pleadingly at Su Hui.

"of course."

Su Hui smiled, stood up, and straightened his robes.

"Alright, get up."

He looked down at Viola and said, "I appreciate your sincerity."

Viola awkwardly raised her head and looked at him with a complex expression that was a mixture of shame, humiliation, and a hint of relief.

"Now, lead the way. It's time to meet our 'Heavenly Demon.' I want to see how much of his ridiculous pride remains when everything he's so proud of has been trampled under my feet."

Su Hui pulled her up from the ground and embraced her.

Su Hui was not at all surprised by Doflamingo's choice.

A ruthless tyrant with Conqueror's Haki, an ambitious man who dared to kill his father and challenge the authority of the Celestial Dragons, his very being was filled with untamed pride.

It's impossible to make him submit like a dog without completely terrifying and subduing him.

Since that's the case, then let's use the most absolute power to crush his ridiculous pride, along with his kingdom, to dust!

Tonight, the King's Highlands are destined to be stained red with blood.

The royal palace on the King's Highlands was unusually quiet at this moment, eerily so.

Gone were the days of dazzling lights and revelry; only the cold moonlight shone on the palace's outline, casting huge, monstrous shadows.

The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder and a chilling atmosphere.

When Su Hui, with Viola in his arms and a group of female companions, strolled into the main hall on the top floor of the palace as if taking a leisurely walk, they were greeted by the entire Don Quixote family, who were already on high alert.

On the main seat in the hall, Doflamingo was still wearing that arrogant pink feather coat, and his face behind the flamingo sunglasses was expressionless.

But when his gaze fell on Viola in Su Hui's arms, the suppressed rage and murderous intent made the surrounding air freeze.

betray!

This woman, whom he had controlled for ten years and regarded as one of his most important pawns, had actually betrayed him!

"Fufufufufu... Viola, you've really given me a huge surprise."

Doflamingo's voice was sharp and hoarse, filled with undisguised murderous intent.

Viola trembled under his menacing gaze and instinctively shrank into Su Hui's arms.

Su Hui chuckled and patted her back to comfort her, then looked up at Doflamingo with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"The surprise is yet to come, JOKER. Didn't I give you a chance? Unfortunately, a dog is a dog. You always think that a collar can protect you, but you forget who your real master is."

"you wanna die!"

Su Hui's hurtful words completely ignited Doflamingo's fury.

"Let's do it!"

At a single command, the Don Quixote family executives, who had been waiting in ambush, roared and charged forward like beasts released from their cages!

The sticky Torrepol was the first to be hit, spraying out large amounts of slime in an attempt to restrict Su Hui and the others' movements.

"Hehehehe! Get stuck together, all of you!"

Diamanti, wielding a massive longsword, followed closely behind, turning the ground into a fluttering flag in an attempt to disrupt the group's formation.

From the corner, the sharp, piercing voice of the rock assimilation man Pika rang out. His entire body merged into the wall of the palace, and a huge stone fist descended from the sky, about to smash Su Hui and his group into a pulp!

For a time,

Throughout the main hall, various bizarre abilities intertwined, and a murderous aura permeated the air.

Despite the overwhelming encirclement, Su Hui's female companions showed no sign of panic.

"Hmph, a bunch of small fry, how dare they be so insolent in front of their master!"

Runti let out a roar and slammed her head forward, the violent shockwave instantly shattering the incoming slime and the flag-like ground!

"It's so noisy!"

Yamato, carrying the spiked club "Eight Precepts," looked at the stone fist falling from the sky, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

She leaped into the air, her spiked club imbued with deep Armament Haki and Conqueror's Haki, and swung it fiercely at the stone fist!

"Thunderous Eight Trigrams!"

"boom--!!!"

With a deafening roar, the stone fist, as large as a small mountain, shattered into pieces like tofu the moment it came into contact with the spiked club!

A violent shockwave swept outwards, ripping the entire dome of the hall off!

Pica let out a painful groan, clearly indicating that he had suffered a serious injury.

"I'll take care of that stone golem!"

Yamato, carrying a spiked club, charged toward Pica's location with high morale.

"The one with the sword is mine."

Smoothie drew her long sword, her massive figure exuding an unparalleled sense of oppression as she met Diamanti.

With a casual wave of her hand, a huge pale purple slash shot through the air, leaving Diamanti in a sorry state.

"Hehehe, little girl, don't be so arrogant!"

Torrepol looked at Runti charging towards him and let out a sharp laugh.

"Shut your stinking mouth, you slug!"

Runti hated being called a little girl, and immediately flew into a rage, transforming into a half-human, half-dragon form to fight Torebour.

Black Maria twisted her spider-like lower body, easily entangled Gladius, Señor Piqué, and other executives with her webs and illusions.

The battle reached a fever pitch in an instant.

Su Hui's female companions each possessed terrifying, disaster-level strength, and they almost completely overwhelmed the Don Quixote Family's executives.

Su Hui, on the other hand, simply stood quietly in place from beginning to end, as if this battle, which was enough to overturn a country, had nothing to do with him.

His gaze remained fixed on one person.

Don Quixote Doflamingo.

"Fufufu... As expected, these guys are all top-ranking members of a Yonko pirate crew. They're all quite strong!"

Doflamingo watched as his family executives crumbled in an instant, his smile growing increasingly cold.

He spread his arms wide, his ten fingers slightly twitching.

"However, it doesn't matter. Once I've dealt with you, they... will all become my new collection!"

"String-String Fruit - Super Whip!"

Before he finished speaking, a white whip, as thick as a giant python and made of countless high-density fine threads twisted together, wrapped with jet-black Armament Haki, lashed fiercely at Su Hui with a shriek that tore through the air!

This strike is powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks!

Faced with this thunderous attack, Su Hui didn't even lift an eyelid.

He simply drew the long sword from his waist slowly.

"Chong-"

As the blade was drawn, a wisp of azure soul fire quietly ignited on its edge.

He waved his hand casually.

There was no earth-shattering momentum, no dazzling special effects, just an ordinary slash.

But when faced with Su Hui's slash...

The seemingly indestructible super-strike whip, upon contact with the blade, was like ice and snow thrown into lava, silently annihilated and decomposed, transforming into the most primordial energy particles that dissipated into the air.

Doflamingo's pupils suddenly contracted!

What kind of ability is this?!