Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

"Calm down? How am I supposed to calm down?!"

Wei slammed his fist against the metal wall beside him, making a loud bang. "My sister has fallen into that monster's hands! I don't care what he is, I'm going to bring Bao Bao back!"

Kathleen looked at Wei, who seemed to be going crazy, and a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

She knew that any persuasion would be futile at this point.

She checked her beloved Hextech rifle, and thankfully, the weapon was still there.

This was her only support at that moment.

With completely different yet equally heavy hearts, the two embarked on their journey to Piltover.

When they took the elevator to the top floor of the Firo Hotel and pushed open the half-closed suite door, the scene before them made their breath freeze.

The luxurious room was in a mess, with clothes and fabrics scattered on the expensive carpet, and a strange smell filled the air, a mixture of gunpowder, alcohol, and some other... ambiguous atmosphere.

In the center of the hall, the black-haired, black-eyed man was lounging lazily on the huge sofa.

To his left was the "Boom" they had been searching for—Jinx.

At this moment, Jinx was only wearing a large, men's shirt that barely covered her upper thighs.

Two slender, straight legs were exposed to the air, barefoot, with strange black nail polish on their toes.

Like a docile pet, she carefully fed Su Hui a peeled purple grape, holding it in her lips.

To Su Hui's right, curled up, was Salafine, the idol of the entire Piltover.

Her situation was even worse.

Her pristine performance costume had vanished, replaced by a gossamer-thin silk nightgown that couldn't even fully conceal her shapely figure.

Snow-white shoulders, delicate collarbones, and the faintly visible full breasts and hickeys... all tell the story of last night's madness.

Her dreamy pink hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she was bowing her head, gently massaging Su Hui's calves with an almost reverent posture.

The madwoman who once caused chaos and the idol who used her songs to soothe order—these two girls, who should have been mortal enemies, now act like a pair of perfectly coordinated sisters, naked and serving the same man together.

This image, filled with decadence and eroticism, struck Vi and Caitlin's hearts like the heaviest hammer.

"No... Boom boom..."

Wei's pupils contracted sharply as she looked at her sister's humble and ingratiating posture. A surge of anger rushed to her head, and the string of reason snapped completely at that moment.

"You bastard—!!!"

A heart-wrenching roar erupted, and Wei Dong stirred.

The Hextech Gauntlet on her right arm erupted with a blinding blue light, and she charged straight at Su Hui on the sofa like an enraged bull, carrying an unparalleled ferocious aura!

Before she could get close, a pink figure, accompanied by a strange "giggle" laugh, appeared in front of her like lightning.

It's Jinx.

"Sister, Master is resting, so you can't disturb him~"

On Jinx's face was that familiar yet strangely insane smile.

What's familiar is that frenzy; what's unfamiliar is that heartfelt pleasure derived from pleasing the master.

At Su Hui's instruction, Jinx excitedly greeted her sister.

Instead of confronting her head-on, she ducked down and nimbly slipped past Wei's punch.

At the same time, she flipped her wrist and threw a grinning "fire-chewing" grenade precisely at Wei's feet.

"boom!"

Wei was thrown off balance by the sudden blast wave.

Before she could regain her footing, a binding net crackling with electricity shot in from another tricky angle, binding her firmly to the spot.

"Damn it! Bao Bao, wake up! It's me, your older sister!"

Wei struggled frantically in the electric grid, the current stimulating her muscles and causing her excruciating pain.

Jinx simply tilted her head and innocently said:

"Sister? No, no, no, my name is Jinx, and I'm Master's little madwoman. As for sister... you're just a disobedient bastard who wants to hurt Master."

As she spoke, she hoisted the machine gun, its dark muzzle pointed at Wei's head, her face displaying a cruel, eager expression.

At this critical moment, a gunshot rang out!

"boom!"

Caitlin finally found her chance.

She calmly assessed the situation, and her Hextech rifle spat fire. An enchanted armor-piercing round, instead of being fired at Su Hui, accurately struck the power grid controller that was entangled with Wei.

If Wei can be rescued, they might still have a glimmer of hope.

The bullet, which embodied Piltover's top-notch craftsmanship, mysteriously stopped in mid-air halfway through its flight.

Then,

To Caitlin's horrified gaze, the tip of the bullet began to disintegrate silently, turning into raw metal powder that fluttered down.

The entire bullet vanished into thin air before it even reached its target.

Throughout the entire ordeal, Su Hui, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't even lift his eyelids.

Within his domain, he is the only god.

Caitlin's heart sank to the bottom.

For the first time, her hand holding the gun trembled.

Su Hui seemed to find this farce between the sisters rather boring.

He spoke softly to Salafine in his arms:

"Go, tell her to be quiet."

"Yes, Master."

Salafine responded obediently. She slowly stood up, and her silk nightgown slipped down with her movement, revealing a large expanse of skin.

She paid no attention, only turning her gaze to Wei, who was roaring angrily in the electric fence.

She opened her cherry lips, but made no sound.

But an invisible, gentle yet powerful mental shock surged into Wei's brain like flowing water!

"what--!!!"

Wei let out a muffled groan, her eyes rolled back, and she felt her head spinning, her whole body becoming dazed and confused.

That spiritual force, though not intense or impactful, made her body go limp, completely losing the ability to resist, and she collapsed to the ground, powerless.

"Wei!"

Caitlin gasped in surprise and instinctively reached for her gun to aim at Salafine.

But Su Hui's gaze finally fell on her.

What kind of gaze was that?

Cold, indifferent, devoid of any emotion, as if looking at an ant.

Just one glance.

Caitlin felt as if her soul had been frozen.

The Hextech rifle in her hand, which she regarded as her life and which represented the pinnacle of Piltover's technology, emitted a teeth-grinding "click".

From the muzzle to the stock, fine cracks spread rapidly.

The intricate gears, the complex energy circuits, the sturdy alloy shell... everything was crumbling inch by inch under an irresistible, invisible force.

In less than a second, this top-of-the-line sniper rifle was reduced to a pile of meaningless metal parts, slipping from her powerless hands and scattering across the ground.

Weapons destroyed, comrade falls to the ground.

Caitlin's pride, her composure, and her dignity as a law enforcement officer were utterly shattered at this moment.

She stood there, stunned, watching the man, who seemed like a demon, slowly rise from the sofa and walk towards her step by step.

Su Hui walked up to her and looked down at the tall, beautiful policewoman.

He lifted his foot and gently ground it over the pile of rifle wreckage, the sound like trampling on Caitlin's heart.

"Now, do you see clearly?"

Su Hui's voice was calm, yet it carried a majesty that could make the world tremble.

"So-called justice, so-called family ties, so-called order... are so insignificant in the face of absolute power."

Tears of humiliation streamed down Caitlin's cheeks.

She gritted her teeth, trying not to make a sound, but her violently trembling body betrayed her inner collapse.

Su Hui crouched down to be at eye level with Caitlin.

He reached out, pinched her chin, and carefully examined the Piltover lady's pretty face, which was flushed red with anger and humiliation. He admired her humiliated and helpless appearance, and his smile deepened.

"But your despair, your breakdown, is, to me... a rare treat."

finished,

He released his grip, stood up, and refused to look at the two people on the ground again.

He turned and walked back to the sofa, sitting down again. Jinx and Salafine immediately nestled into his arms on either side, like swallows returning to their nest.

With his two beautiful new lovers in his arms, Su Hui gave them new orders. His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached Wei and Caitlin's ears, becoming the last straw that broke their spirits.

"Take them both to get them cleaned up."

Su Hui's gaze swept over Wei, who was slumped on the ground, and Caitlin, who was glaring at him with humiliation, as if he were examining two new collectibles.

"Tonight, I'm hosting a 'four-person party' to celebrate the reunification of the two cities."

213. The Four Beauties and the Arrival of Katarina [1]

The presidential suite at the Firos Family Hotel boasts a luxurious bathroom that rivals the living room of an ordinary home.

The warm, steamy air shrouded the expensive glazed walls in a thin mist, blurring the reflections of people on them.

"Hey, big guy, why are your muscles so hard? It's not fun at all."

Jinx's voice echoed in the spacious bathroom, tinged with displeasure.

She was riding on Wei's back, poking at Wei's strong latissimus dorsi muscles with two fingers, as if testing the hardness of a stubborn rock.

Wei's naked body was immersed in a huge jacuzzi, the water cascading over her skin covered in old scars.

She remained silent, her fists clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white from the force.

The mental shock temporarily robbed her of the strength to resist, but the burning anger in her purple eyes never died out.

She stared intently at her blurry reflection on the water, as if she wanted to tear that helpless version of herself apart.

"Jinx, Master said to wash her clean."

Salafine whispered a reminder from the side.

Her fair skin glowed an alluring pink in the steam, and her dreamy long hair, soaked with water, clung to her rounded shoulders and graceful back curves.

She picked up a sponge covered in scented foam and carefully approached Wei, her movements carrying a hint of timid obedience.

Wei's body stiffened abruptly, his muscles tensing instantly, like an enraged beast.

"Go away!"

She squeezed out two words through gritted teeth, her voice frighteningly hoarse.

Seraphine was frightened by her fierce gaze and withdrew her hand, looking to Caitlin at the other end of the bathtub for help.

Caitlin's situation isn't much better than Vi's.

She leaned against the other side of the bathtub, her long, shapely legs curled up, her arms wrapped around her chest, trying to cover her exposed body.

As the heiress of the Giramanen family and the most dazzling jewel of Piltover, she had never suffered such humiliation.

That pretty face, which always carried a hint of arrogance and composure, was now as pale as paper, with water droplets clinging to its long eyelashes, indistinguishable between moisture and tears.