Nuke Miko: Chronicles of America

She vaguely remembered that every afternoon on this day of the week, there would be a small illegal market outside the back door of this supermarket.A certain little black girl got low-quality cheap narcotics from nowhere, and then divided them into small packages and sold them to homeless people with little money in their pockets, and even accepted barter.

So, Steve and the other homeless people who lived in the same tent with her probably went to line up to buy medicine and got high together on the spot, right?

I don't know if he will bring me a copy back?

Hey, forget it, stop daydreaming, Steve should not be so generous.

Thinking so, Serena struggled to sit up, picked up the milk pot from the extinguished alcohol stove, and took small sips of expired milk that had cooled down...but she didn't take a few sips, and felt heart-piercing The pain caused her to cough violently.

"...cough, cough, cough—wow——"

The milk that had just entered the throat was vomited out again, and the small pot half full of milk was knocked to the ground.

But Selina, the dying black girl, didn't even have the energy to clean up, and just lay limply back on the ground again.

She felt a stabbing pain in her head, and she couldn't exert any strength in her body.The scene in front of him began to become more and more blurred.

Perhaps, today is my last day in the world, right?

Feeling vaguely that the time of death was approaching, Serena began to think wildly.

She spent almost ten years trying to become an American, and she did not hesitate to say goodbye to her hometown, stay away from her relatives, go to the battlefield, go through life and death, and kill with her own hands...

But in the end, he was still a black family, who died in Los Angeles, the city of angels, as an illegal immigrant.

What is my whole life for?

Serena recalled her failed life so much, she couldn't help gushing out two lines of turbid tears, washing her dirty cheeks, and flowing down.

Farewell, this fucking world!

Just when Serena was so self-pitying and teary-eyed, she suddenly saw a shadow appearing in front of her, blocking the sun.

Serena, who was almost unable to see clearly, tried to distinguish for a long time, only to find that it was a big fat black cat.

It seemed to be the one I saw in the parking lot just now.

Serena froze for a moment, forced a smile on her face that was uglier than crying, and stretched out her hand to stroke the black cat's back.

"...Little guy... Are you sending me to heaven? Cough cough, sorry, there is no dried fish for you. But thank you."

After all this was done, the last of her strength was exhausted.

So Serena closed her eyes tiredly, waiting for death to come.

But the next moment, she felt a furry paw on her forehead, and some mysterious power made her body warm.

The pain of being tortured by anesthetics, serious illnesses and old injuries completely dissipated in an instant, and I was indescribably comfortable from body to mind.

She opened her eyes again in confusion, but what appeared in front of Serena was not the familiar homeless camp, but an endless white mist.

A black-haired, brown-skinned, cat-eared beauty wearing a gold headdress walked out of the thick fog and slowly approached herself with graceful steps.

"...Be honored to be able to look directly at the face of God! Woman!

You are already dying, but I can give you another chance! "

The cat-eared beauty covered in jewels and gold and silver said in a high-spirited tone, "...I can let you get rid of this dilapidated and mutilated body, and make you healthier, stronger, and more beautiful." Smart and beautiful!

But the condition is that from now on, you will become me, the loyal slave of the holy cat goddess Buster, and spread my faith in this land, so that more people will become my faithful believers!Do you want to?woman! "

The cat god Buster looked down at Serena, as if he was looking at a mouse under his paw, and asked.

Serena was stunned by the sight.She thought she was dead, and then an angel would come and take away the soul of her dead person.

But what I never expected was a pagan goddess who asked me such a question.

For a moment, Serena, a retired female soldier, couldn't help being stunned.

However, Serena quickly reacted and nodded in ecstasy: "...I am willing! I am very willing!"

——She has already turned into such a miserable appearance, her body has become a pool of rotten flesh, and her life is almost gone, so how can there be any price?

"...Very well, then, I will give you the authority to summon cats. From now on, you will be my daughter and dancer.

As my envoy, you came to this world to make people love and pet cats, and to make this land a free paradise for cats..."

Accompanied by the above words, Serena suddenly felt a hotter current, spreading all over her body.

After that, countless esoteric knowledge flooded into her mind like a flood, which made Serena, who didn't like reading very much, almost have a splitting headache for a while...

But in the end, she survived strongly, and after everything was over, she left the illusion of Goddess Buster and returned to reality.

Then Serena found, first of all, that her broken leg was back, and that she was now fully limbed and in such good health that she wanted to scream for joy.

Second, she turned into a cat.

——It’s still a small milk cat the size of a palm!

"...Mi-mi-"

She struggled to get out of her original dirty clothes, but before she could figure out the situation, the black cat goddess grabbed the nape of her neck.

As a result, Serena, the little milk cat, instantly became stiff and lost any ability to move.

He could only let Buster, the black cat, carry her through the streets and alleys, flying over eaves and walls, and finally crashed into a dilapidated small apartment like a shell, and dropped her on the restaurant floor.

The next moment, the figure of the little milk cat Serena stretched again, and within a few seconds, she turned into a black girl with smooth and delicate skin again.

And bear the other four girls in the apartment, curiously reaching out to caress and inhumane onlookers.

In short, the number of people (the number of cats) in Akiyama Megumi's cat and cat acrobatic troupe is +1!

Chapter 62, Catwoman Serena

Standing in front of the full-length mirror and looking at the hot and wild beauty in the mirror, the black girl Serena was full of gratitude and surprise.

——Her damaged body, which was riddled with holes, has now been completely and perfectly reshaped under the blessing of the cat god Buster.

Not only did the stumped legs that were blown off by landmines in Afghanistan grow back, but the old injuries and diseases in the body were also swept away.

Breathing and heartbeat are so strong and powerful, as if returning to the days of a teenage girl, the vigorous vitality is almost overflowing from the pores!

The skin of the whole body is as smooth and delicate as satin, with an oily shimmer.The bust has grown by two sizes, which is really a rough sea!

In addition, her face became more delicate and pretty, and her body curve became more concave and convex, so hot that even she wanted to salivate when she saw it.

It is really the figure of a devil, the face of an angel!

The only thing that makes Serena feel uncomfortable is that her original tall figure of 1.8 meters 1.5 is now only [-] meters...

This is obviously a big shrinkage, okay?They are almost as tall as that little Japanese girl!

Of course, Serena also knew why - she was injured and took drugs before, and her body was already dying. In order to save her, Buster, the cat god, chose to remove all the diseased tissues on her body and discard them, leaving only the healthy ones. The body tissue, so the body naturally shrinks greatly.

Therefore, although Serena felt a little unhappy about being short, she didn't complain about it—the essence is the concentrated one!

Next, she narcissistically stroked her shawl hair that was glowing with silk luster, feeling that this newly born hair is really a miracle!

What many people don't know is that although there are some beautiful black female stars in Hollywood, their "black" degree is problematic.

First of all, most of the beautiful black beauties are of mixed race, and there are very few purebreds; secondly, the beautiful hair of these black female stars in front of the camera is usually a wig.And their own hair is all messy curly hair - the type that is so curly that only small dreadlocks can be worn.

(There are also some "black actresses" in my impression who are simply tanned and made up, such as singer A who often changes races.)

Originally, Serena's hair was also curly.But at this moment, she unscientifically possesses a head of beautiful straight black and soft hair!

If there is really a black version of Snow White, then she is definitely it - except for the skin color, other conditions are completely consistent!

"...It's so beautiful! This skin, these breasts, these legs, this ass... You are like a catwoman who just walked out of a Hollywood movie!"

With bright eyes, Sonia measured Serena's waist with a tape measure, and at the same time caressed her delicate skin fondly, "...it feels great to the touch! If I didn't know that the black actress is over 50 years old, I would I'm afraid I'm going to take you for Halle Berry, the 'Black Pearl'!"

"...Our goddess, after Halle Berry in the movie "Catwoman", gave her a magic facelift!

The catwoman in that movie was set to be the apostle of the cat god Buster—so my shikigami Buster was made in the same way. "

Megumi Akiyama, the little witch who was questioning the black cat goddess Buster while stroking the cat, raised her head and interjected, "...Of course, some buffs are added! For example, as long as she exercises, she can even Sweat will be filled with the scent of catnip!"

"...Wow! In that case, cats all over the world will love you to death! Cutie!" Sonia made an exaggerated expression.

"...Oh, I understand, I understand why the cat god can successfully make a contract with you! Serena!"

And Valentina walked from her room with a thick notebook, and shouted at Serena, who was standing in front of the full-length mirror, about her research results, "...because you and the characters in DC Comics Catwoman is so similar! Serena! And there is never a more famous cat person in America than Catwoman!

You see, according to the setting in the DC comics, Catwoman's name is Serena, and your name is also Serena-although the last name is different.

Catwoman has been a thief and a street girl in her downfall, and so have you.Catwoman is black, and so are you..."

"...In other words, I became a superhero?" Serena blinked, "...So, where should I go to fight the super villain?"

"...Well, we don't know where the super villain is at the moment. But there will definitely be one in the future, and besides..."

Valentina rubbed her nose, "...the Catwoman in DC Comics doesn't seem to be a superhero, but a supervillain, right?"

"...If there is no fight, should I go to Gotham City to find Batman and fall in love?" Serena asked after thinking about it.

"...Uh, I'm afraid Batman hasn't appeared yet, and there is no Gotham City in the United States in reality." Valentina said with a wry smile.

"...You are wrong, there is no Batman in the United States today, but Gotham City is everywhere."

The landlady Dolores interjected and said, "... Detroit in the past, Los Angeles in the present, which one is not more dangerous than Gotham City?"

"...Ah, before I came to California, I lived in Detroit. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a hell on earth, except for the graffiti everywhere, the flood of narcotics, violent crimes all the time, and almost all social welfare A living garbage population."

Serena curled her lips, "...but I don't want to go back to be a hero and a vigilante at all. That city cannot be saved by a catwoman."

"... Don't worry, we don't plan to send you to Detroit, Chicago or New York, because the scope of spiritual recovery doesn't reach there."

Megumi Akiyama said, "...if you return to Detroit now, you will be just an ordinary person, and you will not fly over the wall if you want to be a catwoman."

"...No supervillains and no Batman? So what am I supposed to do? Steal a jewelry store on a motorcycle?" Serena continued.

"...Although you are a catwoman, there is no need to rush into crime! Serena. You don't even have tights now."

Sonia patted her round buttocks with a smile, "...Are you going to steal jewelry with your butt naked?"

"...Yes, Serena, there is no need for Catwoman to fight and kill for the time being, but you are also the priestess of Buster!"

Megumi Akiyama explained, "...I am a shrine maiden and I am also called a dancer because I need to dance to please the gods.

Since you are the priestess of the cat goddess Buster, you should dance to please the cat goddess! "

"...That's right, even a superhero doesn't just know how to fight all day long."

Valentina echoed, "...Look, even Captain America, before he went to war for the first time, he sang and danced in a song and dance troupe for more than two years, selling war bonds for President Roosevelt! "

"... dance?" Serena whistled indifferently, "... yes! What dance should I dance?"

"... this... I have to check the information to see how ancient Egyptian dancers dance..." Akiyama Megumi said.

Chapter 63 God's servants don't need moral integrity

To be honest, Akiyama Megumi also feels a little uncertain about the origin of the cat god Buster beside him now.

Although it is certain that this black cat goddess Buster, who can't even speak ancient Egyptian, is definitely not the original 1.0 cat god of ancient Egypt.

But which 2.0 version of the cat god Buster is a bit scratching the head.

Because, in the United States, the world's ethnic platter, there are too many things borrowed from various cultures.

In addition to the cat god Buster in the Cthulhu mythology, DND game settings and many other niche board games also have the cat god Buster.In addition, there is also a cat god Buster in the "Catwoman" movie, and then spread out, and can even get on line with superheroes.

——And their source is the 1.0 version of the cat god Buster in ancient Egyptian civilization.

So, which one of the above-mentioned Buster is the black cat goddess Buster who is now accepted as a Shikigami?

Megumi Akiyama said that she can't be 100% sure, but it feels more like a fusion of these 2.0 versions of the cat god Buster mentioned above.

Because, the 2.0 versions of the above-mentioned American-made Buster, the cat god, have something in common with each other.

For example, Buster in Cthulhu Mythos is based on the author's pet cat "Nigger".

Then, Priest Buster and Catwoman in reality should be a wild, hot and beautiful black lady.

Coincidentally, in the most popular "Catwoman" movie, the director chose the same way, and hired the black pearl Halle Berry.

Coupled with the politically correct BUFF that is popular in all walks of life in the United States today, it is only natural that the cat god Buster chooses the black girl Serena as the catwoman.

Since the black cat goddess Buster was probably a suture monster, it would be fine to apply the 1.0 version of Buster's sacrificial ritual.