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"Ha, a bunch of idiots."
Su Hui commented indifferently.
"Exactly! A bunch of complete idiots!"
Merlin found common ground and nodded vigorously in agreement.
"Finally, let's talk about cooperation. What kind of assistance can the guild provide us?"
Su Hui did not delve any further into the matter, but instead asked the most crucial question of the meeting.
"Hehe! We're friends, Su Hui, don't worry, the troupe can help you in many ways!"
Merlin proudly raised his head, his two short legs swinging under the table. "First and foremost is intelligence and knowledge. This is our main source of assistance, since we have less than a year left and we must hurry."
"Furthermore, as long as you accept the alliance, all the members of the guild who come to the main world can help you, and I will stay here as well..."
"And also, we can support you in directly abolishing the federal government..."
“I see, all your companions have great potential.”
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.......
Just as Su Hui and Merlin were exchanging intelligence in the restaurant that was enough to overturn the world order.
Hollywood Hills.
A biting wind, carrying large, fluffy snowflakes, howled across the mountaintop.
The huge white letters that once symbolized fame, fortune, and dreams are now ruins, covered by thick snow and frost.
A tall and sexy figure appeared silently on the edge of the rooftop of a skyscraper.
The cold wind swirled snowflakes, whipping Bayonetta's black, magic-infused leather bodysuit and outlining her breathtaking curves. Her long, black hair danced wildly in the gale, like a living shadow.
Bayonetta stood there quietly.
Her grey pupils, reflected through the lenses of her cat-eye glasses, revealed the enormous, eerily dark purple dimensional rift atop the mountain.
The crack was like an evil celestial eye looking down upon all living beings.
This is the location of the singularity that was once bombed by the military with missiles.
Even from a great distance, she could still clearly sense that a chilling, evil, and chaotic dimensional aura was emanating from the depths of those ruins.
An invisible, dark purple dimensional energy pulsed slowly, like a heartbeat.
Each pulse causes a subtle distortion in the surrounding space.
She could clearly sense that a dangerous entity had been born deep within that singularity.
Bayonetta's face lost its usual playfulness and languor, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.
Her red lips were pressed tightly together, and her eyes were cold.
Suddenly, Bayonetta's gaze shifted slightly.
She tilted her head slightly.
Several blinding headlights pierced through the dim snow and wind, shining up from the winding road below the mountain.
The roar of engines grew louder as it approached, breaking the deathly silence of the mountaintop.
An armed convoy consisting of heavy armored vehicles and military trucks is braving the wind and snow, heading once again toward the singularity.
The official New York military has launched another operation.
Bayonetta watched the convoy struggling through the snowstorm, her brow furrowed. Night Rain says: Welcome to read this book at 705U.com!
In her view, these mortals relying on conventional weapons were no match for the being that had already been conceived in the singularity.
Their journey was tantamount to suicide.
Bayonetta sighed helplessly.
It seems I must inform Merlin of the situation here.
Bayonetta raised her right hand, which was gloved with white lace, and lightly touched the air with her fingertips. A barely perceptible magical fluctuation instantly crossed space and transmitted the information about this place.
Having done all this, Bayonetta moved slightly, like a feather blending into the night, silently leaping down from the top of the skyscraper and following behind the convoy, stealthily heading into the depths of the ruins.
She decided to investigate the dangers at the singularity before Merlin took any action.
Bayonetta had no idea.
Just as she made her decision, in the core area of the Singularity Ruins, inside a building severely corroded by dimensional energy, it became distorted, bizarre, and seemed to be alive.
In the dimly lit hall, only the purple crystal clusters generated by dimensional energy refracted light, making everything appear exceptionally eerie.
The walls of the dilapidated building seemed to breathe, the cracks left by missile bombing were covered with dark red fungal carpets, and a sweet, rotten smell permeated the air.
“Mother, those damned human bastards are here again.”
A figure emerged from the shadows, and a clear, yet cruelly mocking female voice rang out, echoing in the empty hall.
The speaker was a tall figure wearing a black hooded robe. She was reporting to the huge shadow on the sofa at the far end of the hall, and only her pale jawline could be seen under the hood.
"Hehehe... The lesson we taught them last time wasn't profound enough. It seems they've forgotten what it feels like to be torn apart."
Another voice echoed, full of bloodthirsty mockery, with short, pure black hair beneath the hood.
“Hehe, Daniela is right, their bones are not crunchy at all.”
The third figure let out a silvery laugh, and strands of brown hair fell from the edge of the hood.
Three figures, all dressed in matching black hooded robes, stood respectfully in the center of the hall.
"It's all because of that damned missile. If it hadn't destroyed the source crystal core, our power would have been even more perfect."
Bella's voice was filled with hatred as she stroked the scythe at her waist, its blade gleaming coldly.
Their words were full of disdain for humanity and resentment towards the past.
It was that bombing that damaged the source crystal cores from which they were born, permanently affecting their potential.
“Mother, we have endured for too long. It’s time to take action.”
Daniela licked her lips, her eyes filled with undisguised longing.
"Yes! We need more blood to restore our potential."
Bella Timmitrescu, with her blonde hair, looked up at the figure lounging lazily on the huge sofa in the depths of the hall and offered her suggestion.
At the far end of the hall, the purple light could barely illuminate a blurry outline.
An incredibly tall figure leaned lazily against a huge sofa chair, almost blending into the shadows.
The figure was so tall that even when he was just sitting lazily, he exuded a suffocating sense of oppression, making the air in the entire hall feel thick and heavy.
A huge hand wearing a white glove is supporting the head.
After a moment of silence, a deep and magnetic female voice rang out, carrying a hint of languor as if she had just woken up.
"Now...is not the time yet."
With just one sentence, the three sisters' agitated emotions were instantly calmed down.
That languid voice contained an undeniable authority.
The three sisters immediately lowered their heads, stood respectfully, and dared not say another word.
"You're in charge of dealing with those bugs that came this time."
The tall figure spoke again, his tone casual, as if he were giving an order for something trivial.
in the shadow,
The enormous figure moved slowly.
A pair of huge golden pupils slowly opened, like two rounds of molten gold, and swept over the three daughters below without any emotion.
"Yes, mother!"
The three sisters responded in unison, their voices filled with excitement.
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman seemed to realize something.
His golden pupils narrowed slightly, his gaze shifting as if piercing through a thick wall, looking in a certain direction.
"but……"
"It seems that a distinguished guest has infiltrated this group of guests."
"Go, my daughters."
"We must 'treat' her well."
"Giggle..."
The three sisters let out a joyful yet cruel laugh, their golden eyes gleaming with excitement.
"As you command, mother."
They responded in unison, and then their figures transformed into three buzzing swarms of insects, instantly disappearing from the hall.
The empty hall fell silent once more.
Only when the tall figure known as "Mother" slowly rose from the sofa could one see that her figure had surpassed that of an ordinary human, making her a veritable little giant.
His astonishing height of nearly three meters made the entire hall seem tiny.
Her white dress was stretched into an astonishing curve, and her enormous breasts, comparable in size to a human head, trembled and bounced with her movements, the deep cleavage seeming bottomless.
Not to mention her huge, plump buttocks, hidden beneath the white dress, which, due to her movements, had the skirt tucked into her fleshy cleft, further highlighting their fleshy, soft texture, like a bouncing flesh.
Even though she exuded a powerful aura, it couldn't conceal the intense shock brought about by her voluptuous and mature body.
Ignoring the commotion outside, she turned around and, with elegant yet heavy steps, walked deeper into the hall, her steps trembling and bouncing.
There, the building's dome had long since collapsed, revealing a dark purple dimensional rift in the sky that resembled an eye.
Right in front of her, in the void, a spatial rift, completely different from the dimensional rift in the sky, yet much deeper and more unstable, was slowly rotating.
Violent dimensional energy was continuously emanating from this spatial rift, which she greedily absorbed.
Ariana von Dmitri tilted her head slightly, a look of infatuation appearing on her face, which was shrouded in the shadow of her hat.
She stretched out her long, slender fingers, clad in white gloves, as if to touch the crack.
"Soon... soon..."
Her whispers echoed in the empty hall, carrying a frantic anticipation.
"Soon, I will be able to completely open this passage and enter that brand new world..."
"More power...more lives..."
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Meanwhile, in the Torrance security zone.
In stark contrast to the eerie atmosphere of Hollywood Hills, everything has returned to normal after Emma's efforts over the past few days.
Inside the office at the top of the office building.
Emma Grace sat upright behind her desk, her long platinum blonde hair cascading down her back, her icy blue eyes focused intently on the intelligence that had just been transmitted to her tablet.
The screen displayed messages from the hidden network within the encrypted arena shelter, clearly indicating the Federal Army's objectives and timing.
The office door was pushed open silently.
Ava walked in, dressed in a red cheongsam that perfectly accentuated her mature curves.
She placed a steaming cup of coffee on Emma's table.
"They've targeted the Hollywood Hills Singularity again."
Ava's voice was calm, yet carried a subtle sharpness.
As Emma's current support, Ava naturally received this information as well.
Emma nodded, her gaze never leaving the screen.
"Almost all of their main forces and heavy equipment have been transferred there."