Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist

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This night,

baby-5 finally truly understands what it's like to be this man's woman.

Su Hui was indeed very "gentle." He used all sorts of unbelievable methods to make her body, which could turn into any weapon, show unprecedented "uses."

From initial shame and resistance, to subsequent descent into depravity and loss, and finally to a state of utter fascination, she was completely transformed into the most perfect and obedient "human weapon" belonging solely to Su Hui.

Runti, Black Maria, and other seniors enthusiastically showed her the rules of this big family, allowing her to completely forget the so-called young master amidst the ultimate pleasure and shock, leaving Su Hui's mark on her body and mind.

146. Viola's Night Visit, Accepting Dover as a Dog [1]

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Two days after the unpleasant end of the royal banquet, the sun in Dressrosa remained bright, as if it could dispel all the gloom.

Su Hui and his group did not rush to leave. Instead, they strolled around this "land of love and passion" like true tourists.

With Baby-5, the newly appointed personal maid, everything became much more convenient.

This former Don Quixote family executive, now dressed in a more figure-flattering custom-made maid outfit, followed closely behind Su Hui.

Her heart, which desperately craved to be needed, had already been completely filled by Su Hui's domineering and direct "please" offensive.

For Su Hui, every order and every glance was a reflection of her own value, and she carried them out with an almost fanatical loyalty.

"Master, ahead lies the 'Lovegrass Field,' Dressrosa's most famous dating spot."

baby-5 bowed slightly, speaking in a gentle voice, but dared not meet Su Hui's gaze. She only glanced at him furtively from the corner of her eye, her cheeks flushed with a healthy blush.

"Oh? Then I'll go take a look."

Su Hui casually agreed, but his large hand had already wrapped around Yamato's waist.

"Hey! Watch your step in broad daylight!"

Yamato protested verbally, but his body betrayed him as he leaned closer.

Runti scoffed in dissatisfaction, then wrapped her arms around Su Hui's other arm and puffed out her chest at Yamato in a showy manner.

Smoothie and Black Maria, like two elegant ladies, were taking in the city's charm with great interest.

In their eyes, the past few days of travel were nothing more than the calm before the storm.

But for Su Hui, this was more like inspecting the territory he was about to acquire.

Through Baby-5, he easily grasped most of Doflamingo's secrets.

Including the SMILE factory hidden beneath the port, the tragic truth of those who were turned into toys by sugar and forgotten by the world, and... the kind and innocent race that inhabits beneath this island—the Dwarfs.

“Master, according to my memory, the entrance to the Lilliputian race is deep in that forest.”

Baby-5 lowered her voice and reported to Su Hui, "They are incredibly strong, skilled at growing any kind of plant, and very...naive and easily deceived. Before, they were deceived by Doflamingo, thinking they were 'repaying a debt of gratitude' for our factory."

Su Hui nodded, a knowing glint in his eyes.

Doflamingo's rule was built on lies and violence. The seemingly prosperous fairytale kingdom was nothing more than a huge, magnificent prison.

He wasn't in a hurry to expose all of this.

He was waiting, waiting for that proud flamingo to make its own choice.

time,

The third night arrived quickly.

Inside the top-tier suite of the hot spring inn, Su Hui was resting with his eyes closed. His female companions were scattered throughout the room, some sipping wine, some cleaning their weapons, and others laughing and joking.

The atmosphere seemed relaxed, but the air was thick with a sense of impending doom.

A very faint knock sounded, as light as a feather falling to the ground.

"Who?"

Runti shouted warily.

There was no response from outside the door; only deathly silence.

Su Hui slowly opened his eyes, a playful smile playing on his lips.

"Let her in."

The door was silently pushed open a crack, and a slender figure slipped in.

The newcomer was dressed in a gorgeous polka-dot flamenco dress, with long black hair cascading down like a waterfall. She covered half of her face with a veil, revealing only a pair of deep eyes that seemed to see into people's hearts.

It was Viola, the princess of Dressrosa and a member of the Don Quixote family.

As soon as she entered the room, she felt several sharp, knife-like gazes fall upon her, each gaze filled with scrutiny and hostility.

She clenched her fists nervously, her body trembling slightly, but she still mustered her courage, walked quickly to the center of the room, and knelt down on one knee in Su Hui's direction.

"Lord Su Hui."

Her voice trembled slightly, "I've come to...tell you something."

"Oh?"

Su Hui remained leaning on the sofa, without changing his posture, only gesturing for her to continue with his eyes.

Viola took a deep breath, as if to encourage herself.

"Doflamingo... he rejected your proposal. He has already contacted CP0 through secret channels and reported your presence in Dressrosa to the World Government. Admiral Kizaru is on his way as quickly as possible. Doflamingo intends to... join forces with the Navy to eliminate you here completely."

After he finished speaking, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees.

Yamato frowned, Smoothie's eyes turned cold, and Runti even cursed out loud:

"That pink-haired bastard is no good at all! He's asking for it!"

"An expected choice."

Su Hui's voice was calm and even, and his deep eyes seemed to see right through Viola's soul.

"However, you told me this news hoping that we would both suffer heavy losses so that you could reap the benefits and take the opportunity to restore your country, right? What a naive idea."

Viola's body stiffened abruptly, and her face turned deathly pale.

Su Hui had guessed her thoughts perfectly.

That was indeed her plan.

If Su Hui clashes with Doflamingo and the Navy, Dressrosa will descend into chaos, regardless of the outcome.

At that time, she might find an opportunity to liberate the people who have been turned into toys and overthrow Doflamingo's rule.

But now, this man has seen through her entire scheme in a single sentence.

“I…” Viola’s lips moved, but she couldn’t utter a single word of explanation.

"Helping you restore your country is not out of the question."

Su Hui abruptly changed the subject, leaning forward slightly. An invisible pressure enveloped Viola as he said, "But Princess Viola, what price are you willing to pay?"

cost……

Viola's lips moved, but she couldn't utter a single word.

What does she have?

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.

"Okay, 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.