Chapter 4: The Transformation of Western America

"Compared to the Celestials, the Middle-earth team is our real enemy."

On the shores of another lake near Jimo, the same twelve men and women appeared out of thin air from the void.

But unlike the West Sea team, there is only one breeder for the West American team.

The nine newcomers who had just entered had already taken on a five-body posture and offered the highest respect to their ruler, burying their heads deep in the ground, not daring to go beyond half a point.

A handsome man kneeling on all fours, with a powerful body, the well-defined muscles of his body highlight the beauty of strength on his tall body. But the man now crouched on his knees with uncontrollable obsession and obedience in his eyes, using his back as a cushion for a woman to sit gracefully.

This woman is undoubtedly a country and a city, her temperament and appearance have reached an unassailable realm, even if she is not inferior to Reinhardt of the West Sea team...... Her long, snow-pale hair contrasted with her dark pupils, and her tall figure matched her rare violet skin, making her a truly peerless beauty from any angle.

The woman's name is Quilena Alania Tsukika, captain of Team West America, psychic controller, and sole breeder.

But just as Reinhardt's appearance and temperament are too gloomy, Queliana also walks in a dark style. Around her skin, a dark hazy mist gently entwined, and like a wriggling shadow, as if draped in a veil of mystery...... There is a strange charm all over the body.

"Celeste, at this time you should have some insight and play a role of praise."

However, after Quilena expressed her opinion on Team Middle-earth and Team Celestials, there was silence all around, and no one responded for a long time. The stunningly beautiful woman frowned slightly, and turned her graceful neck to her right with a hint of displeasure.

To the woman's right, a girl who was also very good-looking, but unclothed, and in the prime of spring was trembling and uneasy, and the red marks left on her body showed the suffering she had endured...... She, however, was the only one allowed to stand.

"Why, why?"

The woman's voice as "Celeste" trembled a little, revealing unconcealed fear, while Qualena turned a blind eye and uttered something that could be called earth-shattering: "Naturally, the Celestials are not actually anything to fear. ”

Unlike before, this time Celeste really showed a surprised expression, because even she knew that among the two special teams in the main god space, the demon team might have more potential, but the Celestial God team was definitely the reincarnation team with the highest average strength and the most powerful...... But now, the master says that there is nothing to fear about the Celestials?

"Very well, I like the look on your face now, this sense of surprise that emanates from the depths of your heart, not a pretentious grudge."

Unexpectedly, Quilena first praised Celeste, then showed a faint smile and took the initiative to explain: "It's very simple, unlike other reincarnation squads where newcomers enter, the personnel of the Celestial Team will only be selected from the captains of each reincarnation squad, so their team members must be limited...... This is one of them. ”

"Second, it is the interior of the Celestial Gods, which must be full of mountains."

"Mountains? The master, I, I don't understand ......"

"You've learned to be a girner, but ...... Call me sister. ”

As soon as Quilena's voice fell, the tips of her fingers suddenly shone with a purple glow. This light quickly condensed, conjuring a dark and majestic whip like magic, like lightning in the night, mysterious and unchallengeable power.

With a wave of Quilena's wrist, the long purple whip slammed into Celeste's body with a whistling wind. Not only the sound of a whip breaking through the air could be heard, but also a terrible scream from Celeste. Pain and fear mingled in her voice, making everyone present feel the piercing horror.

The whip landed on Celeste's body with unmistakable accuracy, leaving a shocking red trail once again, like a blood-colored flower blooming on her skin...... And there are no less than fifteen such flowers on her body.

"Sister, sister...... I was wrong! ”

"Good."

Seeing Celeste lying on the ground and curled up in a ball, Qualena nodded in satisfaction as if she thought it was interesting, and continued to play the game, which seemed to be a game of house wine: "Straight to business...... There is no real captain of the Celestial Gods, all of them are the captains of the previous team, and since they are captains, their strength will not be too far apart. ”

And in this case, they will naturally accept no one else, so there is a high probability that they will form small groups of mountains...... And a team that is not united, no matter how strong it is, has an opportunity. ”

As she spoke, Quilena's fingers swept through the deep groove on her chest from top to bottom, showing her feminine charm: "Unless a strong and powerful person emerges to unite the Celestials." ”

"It's just that this probability is extremely small, not even one in 10,000, rather than believing that there is a real captain in the Celestial Gods, it is better to believe that the Demon Team has really appeared in a group that will subdue the audience with their own strength and unify the group of the most potential clones in the main god space......"

Before Quelena could finish her sentence, the shield of the Lord God faded silently, and she stood up from her human seat, her form so graceful that anyone would be fascinated by the sight of it. The woman seemed to be a different person, and regardless of rolling on the ground in pain, Celeste, who was curled up and covered in mud, gently leaned down and helped her "sister" up.

"Don't worry, Celeste, I'll protect you, we'll survive this teamfight easily, because I'm the embodiment of 'beauty'."

Quelena didn't seem to notice that Celeste was still trembling involuntarily, she gently leaned her head on Celeste's shoulder, and her tone of voice was full of tenderness and care, as if to soothe a frightened fawn: "I have used my mental power to probe the specific location of the other two reincarnation teams. In the next step, I only need to show it in front of them and easily win the leadership of the team. ”

Her voice exuded confidence and calmness, and she did not hide her anticipation and conviction of the upcoming success: "Just like in the last world, when I just walked in front of Paris, he was attracted by my beauty, and voluntarily gave up the conditions given by the three goddesses and offered me the golden apple. ”

As soon as Quilena's words fell, Celeste's tears welled up uncontrollably and slipped quietly from the corners of her eyes. That's because on the clear lake behind her, the reflection of two people clinging to each other is reflected.

It was a woman, hugging a pale skeleton.

It was a woman, hugging a rotting corpse.

It was a woman, embracing an illusory undead.

It was a woman, embracing a twisted, deformed, unspeakable flesh monster.

The kaleidoscopic, hazy mist of darkness and nothingness shaped Quelena's body into various shapes.

But it is only far from the appearance of "people". (End of chapter)