Limit Breaker

As if the monsters were moving in groups, there were no obstacles to getting to G, and Jinwoo and Noah had to easily be stopped by special forces guarding each passageway in G district.

"Freeze! Move or I'll shoot!"

"It's the regiment commander! Shut up and open the door!"

"……."

A magical sentence that could evade the passwords of any border post appeared, making a silly look on the faces of special forces and talented agents who were nervous about sudden popularity.

"Why? What? Why is it so cheesy in here?"

In Jinwoo's approaching voice, which lacks the seriousness of 0.0001% of the tension, the special forces made no sense, but they confirmed that they were mercenaries who had just been contacted by radio and cleared the way.

Hwa-oh!

At that time, when he was young in the back of Jinwoo, a neurotic man appeared in his late teens, who appeared to be very old but in his early 20s, and swung a similar object towards his back head…….

Tak!

However, he felt alive about himself by simply grabbing and pressuring a police-looking bat.

"Phew... Phew...!"

"I'll hear why you tried to attack me later. First of all, I need you to tell me what it was you were trying to get behind my back."

When the young man's face turned red, the air suddenly distorted and his arm bent like a whip, and he quickly let go of his hand and stepped back to avoid it. He showed his hands as if he had no intention of attacking anymore.

"That's far enough."

"Whoa, I don't like hitting with whips, but I don't like being hit. Let's settle this peacefully."

Along with an advocate, a joking ambassador, he reaches down and throws the neck of a young man who seems to be a teleporter, and he teleports and lands on the ground.

'Hmm, there must be some kind of cooldown, seeing as how you can't avoid me when I'm caught.'

"Khh... This son of a bitch...!"

"Park Ho-jin! Stop it!"

"……!"

As the woman who calmed the young man called Park Hojin slowly approached, Jinwoo secretly checked her with her next prey in the likeness of Noah, but with an oriental color.

"I'm sorry, our agent was unable to take control of the blood vessel because of the radio...."

"Well, let's forget the past. Let me introduce myself first. I'm Jin Woo Hand. This is Unoa Mercenary A Rank."

"My name is Eileen. If it's Yunoa... It's called the mantan of fireworks..."

"Right. You're not much of a windmill, are you? I heard a lot of rumors."

Noah gives Harin a relaxed smile, as if he wasn't impressed by Harin, the high rank talent.

"Oh, she's the talent that Old Man Hae Mo-Su chose?" '

Jiwoo smiled satisfactorily as she confirmed that the talented woman named Ihlin, who she later decided to enjoy, was a woman right in front of her eyes.

"Unlike western Noah, she's an Asian beauty, so she's quite different. Besides, he seems pretty calm. Will that calmness remain in my body? Heave heave! '

Jinwoo, who instinctively calculated how to cook her inside, decided to remind herself that there is Ycilia at work and to be satisfied with the facial painting and flagging.

"By the way... are you all the mercenaries who came here?"

"Huh. The head of the mercenary branch pinched Noah and sent him off. I came with you from there, outwardly."

"Outsourcing...?"

"I forgot to introduce myself, but I'm an E rank mercenary."

"!?"

He was originally going to introduce his rank with Noah, but later he deliberately introduced the rank to enhance his presence when he stopped a man called Park Ho-jin from hitting his back.

His intentions worked, and he sensed that only a class E mercenary skilled enough to adept at preventing the teleporter's attacks was successful in impressing them with their expressions.

"Come on, enough chitchat and let's get to the mission meeting. I don't like wasting my time like this."

Harin stops what he's trying to say and nods as soon as he asks about his identity.

"I'll check this map first."

Harin summons all but the Special Forces for the perimeter and unfolds the map.

"Currently, our position is District G, where one squadron is divided into squads and searching is being divided due to the collective behavior of the monsters."

Harin, who explained so far, forcefully swallowed depression into his heart.

As the majority of the talents in politicians' behavior went abroad, the power in charge of Seoul was due to the fact that they were self-windblowing 8th grade, 5th grade teleporter Park Jin, 6th grade physical enhancer Han Park Gu, 3rd grade telepathic bathtub, and all four of them.

Moreover, only Harin and Hojin were able to take part in Yoma's repellent mission because Han Bak-gu and Baek Yu had to rest on too many missions.

While the number of talented people guarding other areas disappeared, they appealed to each other for manpower, but Harin, who was responsible for the safety of 10 million people and the safety of politicians, wanted to get people elsewhere.

If that hadn't happened, the task would have been simple, given the ability to handle fire and the ability to handle electricity.

"There are currently 12 people. Two outsiders, if we split up here, it's going to take some time, but we're going to move in together."

"Look, I'm not trying to get separated, but if you go down a narrow corridor, you're going to have a problem with 14 people."

Harin nodded and replied as if he had expected such a question.

"Yes, so we're going to move around in an absolute large corridor, like District G. My plan is……."

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"Huff... puff..."

Extremely tense breathing sounds.

Relying solely on a fluorescent rod, a special unit passes through a dark and narrow passageway, hearing an extremely sensitive sound like a small insect, and he carefully pulls out one more fluorescent rod, bending it in half, and throws it glowing red at the front.

Phew…….

"Kishijab!"

"Gross!"

As the fluorescent rod bounces off the wall, many rats and insect-like monsters exposed to the red light of the fluorescent rod start to recognize his presence and rush forward.

"Ahhhh!"

Splash, splash!

The Special Forces member, who didn't have a gun in the first place, hurled himself into the fluorescent rod and jumped out onto the bright exit.

Despite wearing bulletproof vests, bulletproof helmets, and heavy firearms, monsters followed them as they ran out of the exit at a speed equal to Usain Bolt.

"Now!"

With someone's voice as a signal, all Special Forces begin firing into a narrow passageway.

Tata, Tata, Tata--!!

"Kiehei!"

"Tsk!"

With all the people focused on shooting, the monsters that came out of the narrow corridor got twisted and twisted, and sometimes the monsters that pierced the bullets.

Whoo-hoo!

Harin's psychic force, made like a whip by concentrating the pressure of the wind, penetrates the beast's body, leaving it clean as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

"Cease fire! Cease fire!"

The words of one of the squad members, who saw no further movement, almost all of them stopped firing in unison.

Toodle-oo...

The rubble falls from the fire, but there is no movement of the monster and hope begins to envelop the troops' faces.

"Phew, third time already. But wouldn't it just be easier for you to clean up after yourself if you got the nickname Windstorm?"

After defeating the third horde of monsters, Jin grumbles at her powerhouse, as she consumes large quantities of ammunition and uses up reserve ammunition.

'Tsk. I wanted to see the true power of the mind-bender.'

Noah's power was focused on finesse, so he wanted to see the power of his own impulsive impulses, but his heart sounded suspicious of her power in some ways.

Ihlin was irritated by the way he blurted out his words without being complacent about his feelings and circumstances.

"What, this guy? Saying hello to a stranger...? '

He was one of her most hated classes.

Someone who speaks politely and half-words, and talks nonsense about other people's problems.

'I thought there would be some kind of education seeing Matt Noah of the fireworks as he likes to travel alone...' Why is Miss Noah hanging out with a guy like that? '

Harin opened his mouth and explained to me that he always wanted to be alone with the burning devil who prefers to be alone.

"Brainstorming is the power of the mind. Talents like psychometries and teleports, as well as mind-drivers, can't really use their abilities if they put a lot of pressure on them. If you put a little bit of impact on your head, you get a different outcome than you wanted. When I fight, it's only when I make decisions with a larger army of monsters or yohorses."

"Hmm……."

Jinwoo's description suggested that she was better suited to her own strengthening qualities than her mind-boggling abilities.

If there was so much attention to effort, it would have been hard to even play because of the stress.

"But this way, but the troops seem to be running low on ammunition."

According to him, even though he brought more ammunition than usual, there were only 2-3 rounds left in the special forces.

Once more or less, if you lure the hordes of monsters away and deal with them, they will be completely exposed.

"……."

Their role is to help deal with predators and predators. Harin, who had anticipated that this would have reduced the number considerably, no longer wanted to do anything to put them at risk.

"Well done, everyone. From here on out, the Talent Force will take care of it, so you go back."

"No! We can still fight more...!"

"I can't fight you while protecting you from the yoga class. That's enough to do your part."

"Phew……."

They groaned at their obvious limits, because the minds of these talents were set up, and the fact that monsters volunteered special forces to protect someone in a crowded world view meant they wanted to protect them.

"Very well. Then we'll be on our way..." "

Curr--!!

At that time, there was a massive vibration that sounded throughout the sewers.

"W-what!?"

"The vibrations are getting closer!"

"Beware! Don't panic!"

As the vibrations get closer, they start to watch their surroundings as they disperse, but rather they produce toxic consequences.

Knock, knock--!

One of the troops, who was wary of the vibrations of hundreds of troops rushing in, noticed a red circle flashing like a traffic light in the hallway in front of him.

Quaquaquaquaquaquaquaqua--!!

"Shhh!"

A giant centipede with dozens of pairs of legs, with a red trunk, cuts him with a sharp venom and reveals himself.