Limit Breaker

Jinwoo went into the forest for about five minutes, and arrived at a vacancy that was either indiscriminately cut down or partly crushed to reveal ugly mollusks.

No, it would be more accurate to describe the aftermath of battle than the empire itself.

"The battle here means they were after it, right? Maybe I should take a break while I'm here!"

I carved the sharp edges of the roughly broken wooden column with my palm and enjoyed the air of a small forest where I heard only the sound of worms and birds sitting on it.

"Tsk. Seems like it's going to be a pretty grumpy crowd. Why are you so stuffy?" No, no matter how good freedom is, it's not worth hiding your powers and being stuffy. '

I was originally going to enjoy freedom in the life of a mercenary, but I wanted to accept this quest with the risk of my own power being revealed, but I was drawn to it without my knowledge because it seemed to provoke me to 'come if you are confident'.

If it's so provocative, you're confident in your power and you're confident you can win by 100%.

But where does a person who shows off his or her power so confidently get unilaterally from a person he has never heard of?

What if there was a look of despair on my face that I couldn't feel confident about, and I cried out for my life, giving up all my pride?

For those who could feel the mental pleasure of their whole body just by feeling their expression and despair, their instinct to crave the pleasure of stimulating peripheral nerves was stronger than their life of mercenaries to feel freedom because freedom is also important but pleasure comes first, rather than the idea that they should hide their identity for frustration but freedom.

The protagonists of the general novel will want to hide their power and live a normal life, but they have the strength to think that the heads of those who bow down are nonintellectual.

It is because it is the truth and reality for him to use it to constantly accept the best pleasure he desires.

"By the way, why didn't you come here? That's what you guys think, right?"

Jin Woo grumbles, thinking he's reacting later than expected, and at the same time he hears voices above his head.

"Oh, you said so yourself."

"Kick-kick……. This hunt is going to be painful."

Bang!

As if trying to surprise me from the tree, the two men who were lying in ambush landed on the ground.

One was black with a black groin that seemed to be more than two metres tall, and the other was white with a black figure with a sudden back protrusion.

"You have a sharp sense of class E? Did you work somewhere?"

Both of them were wearing uniform black and brown longcoats, and as they threw off their longcoats, they showed a distinct six-pack and an exaggerated pose with arms the size of their thighs.

Ordinary people would be terrified that a huge chunk of muscle would hit them, but his response was,

"Oh shit, my eyes! My Eyes! Psychological attack! I lost! I can't hold it!"

He was screaming with tears of blood on his disgusting muscles and body.

"Kick, kill……. You know how to joke. I like your guts."

"You know, you're not very nice either. Can you both wear masks or masks? My eyes rot from your looks, so I want to lift my spirits."

Wherever I went, the dark-eyed man said one word to the grim white man, and the two men who thought it was the last will and testament of the dead man were not very offended.

"Hehe, you've got a great mouth. But I'll make sure you're that good."

"Hey, that's a line from the villains who will lose to the protagonists in the Fantasy or Noise novel. You just flagged yourself a loser."

"……."

A black man suddenly felt a headache in his incomprehensible nonsense, and a white man with a disheartening look rejoiced.

"Kick-kick! As the lady said. I can't wait to see what despair feels like on his face."

"Well, we all know each other, so let's stop with the introduction. Tell the rest of them to come out."

"……."

A white man with a dark appearance also kept his mouth shut.

Their senses tell us they're the only ones around here, and he's telling us like there's someone else around.

"Huh? What is it? No more?"

"I thought I had a good sense, but I was mistaken. It's only you and us within 50 meters of here."

"What? So you two were just trying to take me on? I was nervous because I didn't know what I was getting myself into."

And then, "Only you guys? 'I laughed and laughed, and the black and white faces were severely stiff for the first time.

He is expressing confidence that he can simply subdue them.

"Even with the lady's orders, I didn't intend to torture and kill you, but you dig your own grave."

"I'll rip that ugly face off first."

"Okay, I get it. Why don't you stop with the losing flag and come on over? If you flag defeat any longer, you'll become pathetic..."

As if he no longer wanted to listen to his nonsense, the black man hurled his fist at the head of Jinwoo with a tremendous speed that was left behind. He simply bowed and avoided, pulling out his MPX in his chest and halfway bent his body and fired at the black man.

Fufus 54523;!

A black man's back shoves a bullet with a noise machine, and the white man's body suddenly thickens and his coat falls to the ground.

As well as the body, a white man who stretched like an eagle to the limbs took hold of the tree and twisted his body and wrapped himself around the branches, and struck the stretched leg firmly with his recoil.

Kuang!

Again, he simply stepped back and avoided. He whistled as he looked at the ground in a deep ditch.

"Whew! If I get hit, I'll be on my way. Is that all you need to do before you search?"

"……."

"……."

Unlike his voice, which is still full of pranks, black and white faces harden.

Although he lost his strength at the last moment to stun his opponent, a class E mercenary could not simply evade him.

"Phew……."

Moreover, the black man frowns at the bitterness of the MPX bullet that hit his back.

"Oh, my God! I'm barely suffering from a machine gun like that with a Grade 8 body enhancement ability!" '

Maestro-grade strength doubles the performance of the firearm, and the bullet was slightly lodged in the bullet by the right-wing MPX, which increased its penetration by 20%.

"What's the matter? Where's that warm atmosphere from before? Waiso Sirius?"

He still smiles in his mouth, and black and white intuit the opponent and begin to exchange their eyes.

"What is this? I don't think he's a regular guy. '

'I don't feel good. Go to Pattern D.'

'Okay. Sorry for the lady, but he's in a bad mood, like you said. We'd better take care of this in a heartbeat.'

They decided to dodge their attacks lightly on the subject of Class E mercenaries and take a quick look at the suspected assassins from other tissues for the power of a grade 8 weaponized machine gun to injure the skin.

Jinwoo, who had been waiting for their plan to be made, pacifies on one leg and straightens up as if it were boring.

"Shhh! If you want to make a move, make it quick. It's boring to wait."

After exchanging eyes with each other in between, the two men nod, and the black man rushes toward him first, in a boxing position, and starts flying a rapid-fire jab.

Shushshuck!

"Ahhhh!"

While the jab's velocity is accelerated with the mechanisms, Jinwoo glances at its velocity and avoids it.

At that time, the white man who landed on the ground while his gaze was on the jab rushed towards his back, but he was already aware of his existence. While avoiding the jab, he casually pulled himself out and avoided the white man's attack on his back.

"That's it..."

Phew!!

As I opened my mouth to mock them, a black man hurled a white man's body to the right, spreading thin and wide, and it struck him like a giant net.

"Ugh…."

Wow!

The white man who succeeded in enveloping Jinwoo's body shrunk, aiming for the gap, and the black man rushed and began to strike the figure of Jinwoo visible beyond the white man's hide.

"Ahhhh!"

Puck! Puck!

"Hehe! Hehe!"

This technique caused white people some damage and some painful moaning to burst out of their mouths, but the pain was only a fraction because they were broadened and thinned.

Pow! Pow!

As I learned boxing, black people who continued to mix the shape of Jinwoo with Light and Hook and beat their faces, abdomen and sharp teeth endlessly slapped their upper cuts to the chin with an authentic punch, and the body of Jinwoo who trembled in the last blow stopped their fists as soon as they moved no longer.

"Phew... This should be it. Dammit, what am I supposed to say to the lady?"

The two who had fought many battles in Lippi's 'organization' so far were forced to eliminate the dangers of feeling because of the sensation that it had been grinded and wiped out several times, but they were embarrassed at how to explain it to Lippi who wanted his ugly face to be filled with despair with surveillance cameras placed around the forest.

Puck!

"Kuaaak!?"

At that time, an Asian hand pierced through a white man's body that was as thin and broad as a net grabbed the black man's head.

"Ouch!?"

Surprisingly, the black man slaps his arm with power screaming at the painful pressure felt in his head, but the more intense the pressure felt in his head.

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

"Shhh!"

As he grabbed the black man's head with one hand and began to tear off the white man's deformed body that had confined him with the other hand, the tearing leather made his way down as hard as he could, a passage appeared.

"A man with this kind of power can't even use his strength. Combining these abilities will create an unimaginable operation. I learned something good."

"Aah!"

"Shhh!"

The smile of two men who came out of their skins and screamed in different pains disappeared for the first time.

"Anyway, I got beaten up unilaterally, so even for this body, it hurt a lot. Plus, the unpleasant experience of entering a man's body made me feel like I was HIGH before. How am I supposed to feel about this shit? Ang?"

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I originally planned three combat scenes, but the battle grew longer, so Jinwoo was less distant.

So I decided to abandon my first plan and keep my third episode, but I wanted to show you the benefits of the strongest bread that never gets beaten up...

If you greet me for three parts, is that an S.? It's just a fucking strong M. '

I felt like I was going to finish the battle scene in comfort one, and on the second part, I changed to create the situation that Lippi wanted. Subject has changed -_- ㅋ