Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

If she obtains it, she can transcend her current self and become a true god!

"Submit to me, and it is yours."

Su Hui's voice was full of seduction.

"Become my possession, and you will have everything you could ever dream of."

Syndra's struggles gradually subsided.

The hatred in her bloodshot eyes was fading, replaced by a complex light mixed with fear, longing, and struggle.

strength……

Everything she does is in pursuit of greater power.

Her past of betrayal and pain taught her a lesson.

Only absolute power can control one's own destiny!

The man before her possessed a power she could neither comprehend nor resist.

Submitting to him doesn't seem like... an unacceptable option.

Just as Syndra's will was about to waver.

Rumble!!!

The entire floating castle began to shake violently once again!

This time, the power comes from below.

Countless thick, thorny green vines, like tentacles emerging from the depths of hell, rose from the ground and frantically coiled around the castle suspended in mid-air!

Wherever the vines passed, rocks crumbled and the earth trembled.

A powerful, primal force of nature surged forth from below.

Immediately afterwards, a cold and hostile female voice resounded through the sky.

"Outsider, let her go!"

"The balance of Ionia will not be allowed to be disrupted by you!"

In the throne room, Su Hui raised an eyebrow slightly and looked down through the castle window.

In the lush green forest, a figure slowly rose into the air.

She was a woman who was a perfect fusion of plants and flesh.

Her skin had a healthy light green color, covered with strange patterns like leaf veins.

Her long, deep red hair danced wildly, like a blooming carnivorous flower.

Her body was wrapped in huge vines and thorns, with only the key parts covered by "clothing" woven from petals and green leaves, leaving large swathes of skin full of wild beauty exposed.

It was a body brimming with the explosive power of life, its muscles flowing and firm, unlike the soft beauty of a human woman, more like an elegant yet deadly female leopard.

Her face carried the coldness and cruelty of a predator, and her emerald green eyes were devoid of any emotion, as if she were looking at prey that had invaded her territory.

The Rise of Thorns – Zyra.

A self-aware aggregate of plants born from an ancient magical plague.

"Sent by the Order of Balance?"

Su Hui's gaze swept over her, his tone tinged with amusement.

The Equilibrium Order of Ionia, an ancient organization that seeks to maintain the balance of all things in the world.

It seems that the commotion I made while seizing the floating castle has alerted them.

"Another toy delivered to our door."

Su Hui withdrew his gaze and ignored the clamoring "vegetative state" person outside.

He looked down at Syndra, who was lying at his feet, her hope rekindled by Zyra's appearance.

"It seems your 'neighbor' cares about you a lot."

Syndra gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Of course she knows Jera.

This monster, born in the plague-ridden lands, is one of the most destabilizing factors in Ionia and a key target of the Order of the Balance.

Unexpectedly, she would stand up for me.

No, she wasn't doing it for herself.

She did it for the sake of "balance".

In Zyra's eyes, both she and this mysterious intruder were "foreign objects" that disrupted the balance.

"I'll give you a choice."

Su Hui used his toes to lift Syndra's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

"Go, kill her."

"Or, I kill her, and then I kill her."

Syndra's body stiffened abruptly.

Send her to deal with Zyra?

The endless vines outside have enveloped the entire castle like a giant green cocoon, frantically squeezing the castle's defensive barrier.

Although Zyra's strength is not as great as his, her abilities are extremely troublesome.

Especially in this land brimming with natural energy, her power is almost inexhaustible.

"What, you can't do it?"

Su Hui's eyes turned cold.

Syndra saw undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

She had no doubt that if she said "no," her head would explode like a ripe watermelon in the next second.

"I……"

A dry sound came from Syndra's throat.

Just then, Su Hui suddenly smiled.

"Forget it, it's too much of a waste of your time to go."

He snapped his fingers.

hum-

An invisible wave emanated from Su Hui's body, containing an extreme life force, yet also carrying a domineering aura that transcended all things.

Su Hui only used a tiny fraction of his original power.

But even this slight power is a devastating blow to Zyra!

Outside the castle.

Zyra is unleashing her entire plant army in an attempt to completely shred the black floating castle.

She could sense that the dark witch's aura was weakening inside the castle.

Meanwhile, another unfamiliar, aggressive aura is growing stronger.

They must be purified before that alien entity completely takes control of the castle!

Just then, Jera's expression suddenly changed.

She suddenly felt that the spiritual link between herself and the vines and carnivorous plants she had personally nurtured had been forcibly severed by an even more ancient and domineering will!

No, it's not a cutoff!

Yes... it's coverage!

She was like a local warlord who suddenly encountered the founding emperor of the country!

All her "soldiers," the moment they sensed the aura of that "emperor," chose to betray her without hesitation!

"This...how is this possible?!"

For the first time, shock and disbelief appeared in Jera's emerald green eyes.

Next second,

The vines that had been frantically attacking the castle suddenly changed direction.

Like a swarm of sharks drawn by the scent of blood, they launched a massive counterattack against their former master, Zyra!

"No!"

Zyra screamed and tried to run away.

But no matter how fast she runs, how can she outrun this sea of ​​plants that she herself created?

Countless vines, like the most agile giant python, instantly wrapped her up tightly.

More thorns pierced her skin, binding and restraining her tightly, suspending her in mid-air.

Her proud army of plants had now become a prison that confined her.

Inside the throne room.

Su Hui waved his hand, and Pamela's phantom image disappeared.

He beckoned with his finger towards the entrance of the hall.

Soon, a thick vine, carrying a "zongzi" (a type of rice dumpling) bound in a shameful position, crawled in from outside the door and respectfully presented its "prey" to Su Hui's feet.

It was Zyra who was backfired on by her own plants.

Syndra stared in disbelief at the scene.

That troublesome, almost immortal plant monster was... dealt with just like that?

Was she pulled back by her own strength?

Just how many more methods that this man in front of her was hiding that she couldn't comprehend?

"Now, everyone is here."

Su Hui sat on the throne, looking with great interest at the two top female warriors of Ionia at his feet.

One is the Dark Sovereign, who is suppressed by absolute power and unable to move while lying on the ground.

One is the rise of thorns, which is being devoured by its own abilities and bound in a humiliating posture.

"It's time for some entertainment."

His gaze fell on Syndra.

"Go and strip her clothes off."

Syndra's body trembled violently.

To make her do such... filthy things?

"Ok?"

Su Hui let out a soft hum.

Syndra's soul felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, experiencing excruciating pain.

She dared not hesitate any longer.

Obediently following Su Hui's orders, he came to Zella's side and skillfully peeled away the clothes made of flower petals and green leaves from Zella's body, piece by piece.

Soon, a perfect body full of primal, wild beauty was displayed before Su Hui and Syndra without reservation.

Zyra's body trembled violently with shame and indignation, her emerald green eyes filled with hatred for Syndra.

Syndra! You!

Syndra's face turned pale and then red, but she ignored Zyra's curses.

Because she knew this was just the beginning.

"Now, it's your turn."