Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

Their consciousness has long been blurred, leaving only the most primal resentment and lamentations.

"wake up."

Su Hui's will, like a black sun, descended upon this prison of souls.

His voice boomed in the ears of all the Blackburn souls!

The slumbering vengeful spirits were awakened, and the numb pain was activated.

Su Hui used a trace of his divinity as a catalyst to amplify the pain, anger, and despair that had been accumulating for thousands of years and relentlessly exploited by Piltover by billions of times in an instant!

"Roar--!!!"

A deafening roar, not belonging to this world, and composed of the resentment of thousands of souls, suddenly erupted inside the soul crystal!

Salafine, as the person who resonated most deeply with this soul crystal, became the only outlet for this spiritual storm.

"what--!!!"

One second she looked like a holy goddess, the next her expression froze.

Her mind felt as if it were filled with ten thousand stars exploding simultaneously.

Countless distorted, tormented faces flashed before her eyes, and countless curses and shrieks echoed deep within her soul.

【Thief!】

Give me back my people!

[It hurts...it hurts so much...]

Kill them all! Kill all those who have stolen our lives!

These sounds were no longer faint noises, but had transformed into tangible mental blades, frantically slicing through her consciousness.

Salafine's beautiful violet eyes instantly lost focus, her pupils dilating.

Two streams of blood slowly trickled down her cheeks. Then came her nostrils, ears, and mouth…

Blood is flowing from all seven orifices!

That exquisitely beautiful face was now contorted in extreme pain, appearing ferocious and terrifying.

She clutched her head, letting out a bloodcurdling scream that was almost inhuman, and her body went limp as she plummeted straight down from the magnificent floating stage.

on the square,

Thousands of citizens stared in disbelief at this sudden turn of events.

Their idol, their angelic voice, the goddess who healed them with her songs, was right before them, struck down by that mysterious man with a single finger, collapsing to the ground in agony like a broken doll.

"Wow! Master, you're amazing! This pink-haired monster has finally stopped singing!"

Jinx watched with shining eyes, clapping her hands excitedly: "Hehehe! Did her head explode like a watermelon?"

Su Hui ignored the commotion around him.

He slowly walked forward to Salafine, who was convulsing and on the verge of a mental breakdown. Ignoring the bloodstains on her body, he easily lifted her soft, delicate body from the cold ground.

Salafine's body was still trembling uncontrollably, and she unconsciously groaned in pain.

Su Hui swept her into his arms, lowered his head, and whispered in her blood-stained ear in a voice like a devil's whisper:

"Did you hear that? This is the truth of your power, built upon the suffering of countless souls."

"Now, I'm giving you a choice."

“Continue to embrace your hypocritical peace, return to your stage, and use the lamentations of these dead souls to compose your cheap requiem.”

"or……"

He paused, feeling the trembling of the delicate body in his arms, and the corner of his mouth curved into an even more sinister smile.

"...Let me teach you how to truly control your soul."

212. One Night at the Hotel, Vi and Caitlin's Defeat [8.1k]

The presidential suite on the top floor of the Piltover Firos family hotel, the most luxurious hotel in the city, is currently occupied by Su Hui.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Piltover's dazzling night view unfolds, with Hextech lights outlining the city's bustling skyline, resembling an artificial sea of ​​stars.

Inside the room,

The expensive Noxian carpets were so soft they sank into your ankles, the walls were adorned with original works by Ionian painters, and the air was filled with the cool fragrance of Freljord ice crystal roses.

This luxury and tranquility were shattered by suppressed, intermittent sobs.

Salafine curled up on the soft carpet like a frightened fawn.

Her performance costume was stained with blood and dust, making her look somewhat disheveled.

Her long, dreamy pink hair was disheveled and covered most of her face, leaving only her pale lips and trembling chin visible.

Her spirit was on the verge of collapse after experiencing that terrifying spiritual storm.

The wails and curses of Blackburn's soul still lingered in her mind like ghosts. Her once-proud resonance talent had now become the most vicious curse.

Su Hui sat leisurely on the sofa, one leg crossed, toying with a crystal glass in his hand, the scarlet wine inside swirling gently.

His gaze fell on the shivering girl on the carpet, filled with scrutiny and amusement.

Jinx, like a curious cat, circled Seraphine several times, occasionally sticking out her toe to lightly kick the other's body, and then letting out a gloating laugh.

"Hey, pink-haired monster, why aren't you singing anymore? Sing one more, how about 'My head is going to explode'?"

She crouched down and poked Salafine's cheek with her finger.

Salafine flinched at her movement, letting out a soft moan.

Jinx.

Su Hui spoke calmly.

"Yes, Master!"

Jinx immediately stopped playing around like a puppy on command, obediently ran to Su Hui's side, knelt down, rested her head on his knee, and looked up at him with eyes full of fanatical adoration.

Su Hui gently stroked Jinx's smooth blue hair, but his gaze remained fixed on Seraphine.

"Those vengeful spirits in your soul crystal are very noisy, aren't they?" he asked.

Salafine shuddered and slowly raised her head.

On that pretty face stained with tears and blood, her beautiful violet eyes were filled with fear and helplessness.

She nodded, her lips trembling, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Su Hui snapped his fingers.

A barely perceptible wisp of spiritual energy, like a thread, reached out and precisely connected to the depths of Salafine's consciousness.

Next second,

The noisy, chaotic ocean of souls in Salafine's mind, filled with painful screams, seemed to have been muted.

All the wails and curses vanished without a trace in an instant. The world fell silent like never before.

This sudden silence left Salafine completely stunned.

She blinked blankly, feeling as if she were a deaf person who had lived by a waterfall for years, who had suddenly regained her hearing, only to find the world completely silent.

"See, soothing them is a piece of cake for me."

Su Hui's voice rang out again, carrying an irresistible allure, "I can free you from this torment forever, and even allow you to truly control them, turning their resentment into your own power."

Salafine's breathing quickened.

How to escape torment?

To control power?

This was an irresistible temptation for her at that moment.

"What...what do you want?"

She finally regained her voice, hoarse and fragile.

"What I want is very simple."

Su Hui stood up, walked slowly to her, and looked down at her. "Your everything. Your body, your singing, your soul... From now on, you will sing only for me."

Salafine's face turned deathly pale instantly.

She instinctively shrank back, her hands covering her chest, her eyes revealing humiliation and resistance.

She may be naive, but she is not stupid.

She understood the naked possessiveness behind those words.

"No...I can't..."

To Su Hui, her refusal was like the buzzing of a mosquito.

"That's not up to you."

Su Hui grinned mischievously.

Without another word, he bent down, picked up the girl from the ground, and strode towards the luxurious bed in the bedroom, which was big enough to accommodate seven or eight people rolling around.

"No! Let me go!"

Salafine finally snapped and began to struggle violently.

She pounded on Su Hui's chest with her hands and kicked her legs wildly.

Those slender, jade-like legs drew graceful arcs in the air, and their fair skin gleamed alluringly under the lights.

however,

Her meager strength was no different from a cat's whining to Su Hui's demigod body.

Su Hui roughly threw her onto the soft mattress, and his tall figure immediately covered her, suppressing all her struggles with his body.

"Your resistance will only excite me more."

Su Hui's deep voice rang in her ear, tinged with a hint of mockery.

Su Hui carefully untied Salafine's gorgeous and exquisite performance costume, treating it like a gift.

His fingers deliberately glided slowly across her skin, each touch causing the girl's body to tremble involuntarily.

Her white top fell down, revealing pink lace lingerie underneath, and her smooth, snow-white skin heaving violently with fear and shame.

Her slender waist and flat stomach gleamed alluringly in the dim light.

Su Hui's large hand covered her waist, his thumb gently caressing her soft skin. Salafine's body tensed instantly, a tingling sensation spreading from her waist throughout her entire body.

"You see, your body is much more honest than your mouth."

Su Hui's hand slowly moved upwards, his palm pressed against her heaving chest, feeling her rapid heartbeat.

"You bastard! You demon!"

Tears of humiliation welled up in Salafine's eyes, and she opened her mouth to scream.

But her voice was quickly silenced by a domineering kiss.

Su Hui forcefully pried open her pearly teeth, penetrating deep inside and plundering every inch of the sweetness in her mouth. His other hand roamed restlessly over her body, sometimes gently caressing her collarbone, sometimes kneading the softness of her breasts.

Salafine initially struggled desperately, biting with her teeth, but the overwhelming force rendered all her resistance futile.

Gradually, her body began to weaken, and her consciousness became blurred due to lack of oxygen.

A strange, tingling sensation spread from where our lips and tongues intertwined throughout our body.

Su Hui's hand slid down to her buttocks, feeling their roundness and fullness through the thin fabric.

Salafine's body arched involuntarily, and she let out a soft groan.

Just as she was about to succumb, Su Hui's lips left hers.

He looked at the tearful, flushed, and breathing girl beneath him, a cruel smile spreading across his face.

"Now, do you still want to refuse?"

As he spoke, he reached out his hand towards her last line of defense.