Comprehensive Heroic Spirit Dominator

In addition to the weapons, the little lolis also piled up a large number of bullet casings under their feet. These were the warm bullet casings that popped out after they had just finished firing a box of bullets.However, even under such a large firepower output, the "small world surrounding the sky" is still as immovable as a mountain, well defended.

In the face of Jill's strength, these "[-]" little lolita who were able to dominate the situation on weekdays are now so helpless and powerless, completely unable to take any effective measures.

The frustration made Lita, as the leader, very upset. She glared at Jill viciously, trying to find the opponent's flaw.But Jill's every move is meticulous, so there is no opportunity to take advantage of it.Besides, even if Jill is completely undefended now, sitting there carelessly, being a living target, Rita can't break through the "small world that surrounds the sky".

"Azalie, Irene, and I will attack one point together, and the other two will be on standby, ready to seize the opportunity." Lita twitched her lips and said in a low voice.

Although Rita's voice was so low that only the four people around could hear it clearly, it was not difficult for Jill to know what the other party said in this environment full of black mud.

But what Lita said is not important, because in the face of absolute power, all schemes are just talk on paper, and it is impossible to produce any practical effect.

But now Jill is not in the mood to spend time with the little lolis anymore. When looking up the information, there is always a sound next to him, which is quite annoying.

I saw Jill raised his hand, and the black mud that had been flat on the ground immediately rioted, scrambling to be the first to rush in the direction of the little lolis, like a continuous wave.

The black mud flows very fast, but it is not difficult to avoid, but the little lolis are now nailed to the wall by the spear treasure, and they cannot break free for a while, which makes them fish on the knife board. They can only let the black mud pollute them.

The first one who failed to resist the attack of the black mud was the lowest-ranked Azali. At this moment, many parts of her body were stained by the black mud, and she was screaming in pain. "Leta, this goo is disgusting. Uh, no."

Seeing Azali's current predicament, Rita was helpless, which made her very angry.But Rita is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river herself, and she can't protect herself. There is no way to get out of her body to help Azali.

Ashali's wailing became smaller and smaller, and the others gradually couldn't resist, and were polluted by the black mud, and wailed.The feeling of black mud pollution makes the little lolis feel a burning discomfort in their bodies, which is because the gastritis virus in their bodies is being eliminated.

When the wailing gradually stopped, the little lolis all lowered their heads and remained silent.But at the next moment, the little lolis raised their heads in unison and replied with the same volume. "Hello, master, the next mechanized five-member team is here, requesting instructions."

After being polluted by the black mud, the program in Little Lolita's mind that originally served Ayn Rand has been completely reorganized, and instead she expressed her loyalty to Jill.

Now Jill has not only obtained the knowledge in Ayn Rand's mind, but also completely replaced him, obtaining such a powerful five-member team... …

Gently waving five fingers, all the precious treasures nailed to the little lolis turned into golden light and flowed back into Jill's hands.Looking at these five pink and jade-carved little lolita, Jill thought about it, and simply launched an invasion plan against the United States.

In terms of siege, there is no need for these little lolitas to fight. Jill only needs to use Ayn Rand's base as a starting point, and let the black mud pouring out of the moorings topple over, and this group of people who are still in a comfortable life can be saved. All the people in the village have become fertilizer for raising black mud.

With a loud bang, the sky darkened in an instant.What plays the role of covering the sky and the sun is the rolling black mud.The height of these tsunami-like black mud is far higher than that of ordinary houses, approaching tall buildings.

Such a large wave of black mud rushed in all directions, and people naturally couldn't avoid it. They could only watch in despair as their bodies were swallowed up by this unknown substance.

And those who hid in the tall buildings with a fluke mentality were also horrified to find that the 2.9th floor of the building was being swallowed up by the black mud, and it would not take long before the black mud would completely cover them up.

Feeling that their lives were threatened, for a while, the American mainland was filled with mourning, people screaming and desperate, but they couldn't escape from this predicament.

In the end, all these emotions that swelled and exploded in the apocalyptic atmosphere all gathered together, feeding the black mud and making it even bigger.As the black mud spreads larger and larger, Jill's plan to erode the world has taken another step forward.

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In just a few days, the once invincible American Empire fell like this. Under the erosion of the black mud launched by Jill, people didn't even have time to react, and they were swallowed up by this strange substance.

16 In the days that followed, the sun rose as usual, and the earth continued to revolve.The west coast of America is once again attracting sunlight, but this time, something is a little different.

At this moment, the American continent has long been replaced by black mud, and has become a territory composed of "all the evils of this world".And the people who were swallowed by the black mud earlier are now living in this land in peace and stability, but they have completely forgotten what happened before and continue to live their original lives.

The current American continent does look the same as before, but in essence, all animals and even things that people come into contact with are actually made of black mud.

Relying on the powerful mimicry ability, the black mud can transform into any objects that people see every day.And under such a layout, all the people living on the American continent have become Jill's pawns for him to use.

The people living here have not noticed these subtle changes at all. They are like fish kept in a fishbowl, ignorant and letting others arrange their fate.For them, the most important thing is to survive and have enough food.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these few days engulfed by the black mud are no different from ordinary life, because they are used to doing nothing and doing nothing.So it's okay for them to forget about a few days, but it brings them one step closer to receiving their wages.

People don't know the existence of the black mud, and they don't care about the existence of the black mud. Now the pressure on these civilians is still the pressure of life and the threat from the gastrula.And under the guidance of the black mud, their negative emotions rose faster than usual.

Outside the city, outside the magnetic field of the megalithic monument, gastrula are still raging, bringing psychological pressure to people.In the city, however, people maintained their fear or anger towards gastrulation, and they were divided into two completely different groups of people.

A group of people maintained their fear of gastritis and lived their lives tremblingly. They wanted to live their lives in a normal way, and they didn't want to lose their lives in the war.

On the other hand, those who hold another view are composed of careerists, berserkers who have lost their loved ones, or some people who claim to be righteous.Their attitude towards Gastrea has always been hostile, and they believe that humans should defeat them and regain their lost ground.

Fear, or anger, these bad emotions are as usual on these continents.Man is a very peculiar creature. Some people are used to cowardice and avoidance, and will constantly reduce their own needs because of difficulties.

On the other hand, some people will never be satisfied with their own lives, and always want to do something to make the world different, and make the resources that were originally out of reach become treasures in their arms.

Where there are differences, there will be conflicts. Even in the end-time environment, people are always willing to engage in some infighting, either on the surface or behind the scenes, to defeat others, crush others, and ride on others' heads. Striving for more rights in order to gain a sense of superiority and wash away the pressure brought by gastrulation.

Especially in a place like the United States, it is a hotbed of evil.Here, in addition to the various life pressures mentioned above, there is also racial discrimination, which has always plagued people of different skin colors.

Obviously at a time when external troubles are serious, people habitually stir up internal troubles.In this way, it is equivalent to providing a steady stream of energy for Jill's black mud.

Like a filthy sewer, the black mud hides in dark corners, constantly absorbing the sinful emotions vented by people and transforming them into evil forces.

The more passionate people's curses are, the bigger the black mud will expand, and the more obvious the power will be on the United States.If this continues, a vicious circle will be formed, allowing the maliciousness to increase exponentially.

In the distance, Jill was sitting on Ayn Rand's office chair, and standing beside him were five little lolitas in maid outfits.The five-member squad that was originally used for security is now useless, so they have to serve Jill's basic necessities.

Tasting the red wine just poured by the little loli, Jill took a little loli and played with it gently.There is no need to use the naked eye to observe the terrible scene in the city, even in the air now, there is a faint taste of malice.The iniquity of the city must soon be overflowing.

Jill knew all too well that the time to further erode the world was at hand.Jill put both hands on the keyboard, flexibly pressed his ten fingers on it, and quickly called up the directions of other human survival areas.Now, there is no need for people to fear Gastrea, because next, Jill will send them a big gift and play an elegy for their old life.

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In a human gathering place not far away, the residents walked on this stable land as usual.However, it didn't take long for them to feel a strong shock, as if the volcano erupted at this moment.

The terrified people immediately lay on the ground, trembling.And a few courageous people raised their heads secretly, wanting to see what happened outside, but the scene they saw directly made them terrified.

Outside the edge of the city, black mud billowed out, like flowing magma, swallowing the city's protective wall in an instant.

"One Four Zero" Jill looked at the submerged wave of black mud, with a cruel smile on his face.The faster the difficulties come, the faster people's true nature is exposed.

In the city below, those aristocrats who used to be high and mighty now collapsed to the ground one by one, wet their pants in fright.Now they are like a puddle of mud, unable to move, let alone say some high-sounding words like usual, arbitrarily demanding others to serve them.

Good citizens who are so law-abiding in normal times were also frightened to collapse by this scene of destroying the world. They drove wildly on the street, not to mention the traffic lights, even if there was someone standing in front of them, they didn't care about themselves. Still hit it.It seems that those things that appear in front of them are all stumbling blocks that hinder their survival. Only by kicking them far away can the tension in their hearts be relieved.