Limit Breaker

Jinwoo ponders something and opens his mouth quietly.

"Hmmm... First, let's 'discipline' the rotten neutralization."

"Hmph! It's not easy to catch...!"

Shhh!

At that time, Xiao-Mei's arm went up, regardless of her will.

"What? Wh-what!?"

Pachy--

Suddenly, someone grabbed hold of his arm, and Xiao-Mei was startled to learn that her brother was a woman who revealed her lust with the sound of sparks.

"I got you, Jin-woo."

"Good. Hold on tight, Noah."

The reason she went on like this is because Jinwoo was more likely to tear this building apart once she got really angry, so she erased her appearance through the stealth and went back behind Xiao-Mei and seized her arm.

What surprised me was a member of Across' organization.

"Oh, my God! There was no air deflection while we were moving! '

Those wearing stealth armor to escort the Liffy should be as careful as possible when escorting, as large movements can result in the refraction of the air.

However, until Noah appeared, the surprise became a ship because the surrounding phenomenon was so closely aligned with nature that even members of Across' organization wanted Xiao Mei to be so eager.

'Did she say that she was the devil of heat, Yunoa...? Why does one A-rank mercenary have a better Stealth Armor than Across?'

The Rifi, evident in the organization's internal situation, was surprised at the state-of-the-art stealth armor that neither they nor the United States had developed, knowing that many scientists are still researching to minimize the disadvantages of stealth armor that can be detected by the refractive phenomenon of air and light.

"Hey, why don't you say that again? What kind of coward?"

"Tsk!"

Knowing that Jinwoo was capable of processing, Xiao Mei spit on his face, and Jinwoo who purposely hit him sublimated the unpleasant feeling into anger.

"Why? Hit me? Will I be able to do that even if I know who I am?"

"Huh? Look at this bitch. Yeah, I'll give you a chance to say it. Who the hell are you?"

He makes a ridiculous joke and gives me time on purpose.

"A group of all the Chinese martial artists, two of the masters of the Chopstick Shock, are my parents."

"……."

"What! The Unsullied?!"

The fight on the front is not really appropriate, so she quietly opened her mouth in embarrassment.

'I'm blind...'

Then, while gathering information, I also checked information about the Chinese martial arts group and the political alliance, which resurrected my memory of that time.

'A group of Chinese martial artists, who feared that the martial arts network would be weakened by these talents. You said that all Chinese martial artists belong here, right? And there are masters who manage tens of millions of martial artists, and there are 10 of the most skilled masters.'

Of course, the tens of millions are not in one place, and each region is finely divided into branches.

However, the tens of millions of martial artists regularly hold martial arts competitions, the most prominent of which is being qualified as a master, and they can challenge the master's status at the martial arts competition again.

There can only be 10 people in the Master's office, but it seems to be limited to 10 people on purpose to bring pride to the Master's position.

If you want to win the Master's place, you can win against the other Master.

The problem is, since only 10 of those tens of millions of martial artists can enter, there is no need to explain the skill of only 10 apostles anymore.

'That said, there was a couple relationship among the masters. If that woman and man are really their children...? No! We have to stop them here...!'

The more pride the opponent wants to build, the more strongly he harasses them.

If only Xiao Mei had apologized while trembling, she would have ended up with a slightly harsh warning to say that she had been good to herself, but she showed and insulted the Chinese pride that had been bitten by the Chinese ideology toward Jinwoo without filtering, and the next thing I knew, she was close to her eyes.

"Oh, yeah? That's great."

"Wait! She needs to be protected...!"

Out of the way!

Despite Ferrisha's cry, Heavy Fist smashes one of Xiao-Mei's shoulders firmly, and the sound of bones shattering resounds.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh……!"

"Now let go."

"Yes."

As Noah lowers his overpowering arm, Xiao-Mei lies facedown on the ground, writhing in agony.

"You… you…! I d-won 't leave you alone! My parents are going to overthrow this whole nosy country and leave you alone...!"

Kuc!

"Kyahhhhhhh!!"

Strongly stepping on Xiao-Mei's crooked knee, I felt the bony tingling sensation, and I stepped on her knees in a row to make sure she was still angry.

"My body will make sure that the development of medical technology is advanced enough to completely restore the knee bones that have been broken by a millimeter."

Kuaak! Wooduk! Just like that!

"Ka Hak...! Ha... Ha...!"

In pain beyond the limits of his reason, Xiao Mei bends and grabs his knee.

"S-stop it...! Stop it!"

At that time, Hanyun, who woke up late, jumped in awe of his brother, Xiao Mei, smashing his knee.

"You can play later, so get lost."

Puck!

"Huff!"

At a difficult rate to react, Hanyun strikes the back of his side, twisting in the direction of his strength, vomiting his moaning but continuing to open his mouth.

"Sh... Sh... Sh... Sh... Sh... Sh... Sh... Sh... Sh... Do you have any idea what you're doing? You're turning the biggest martial arts group in China against me!"

"Ah……."

Perisha was devastated by Han's reaction.

Here, if he kneeled down and apologized, there was at least a 50% chance that he would end up here, but he put his pride to the end and pressured him with the power of power.

When the opponent is pressed and forced, the worst bandit who rushes into his mouth to break his pride, joyfully expressing himself, grabbing onto one of Xiao-Mei's holy arms and entering the amba position.

"P-please d-stop it...!"

"Why would the great Chinese cause trouble for an ignorant Korean? Huh?"

Xiao-Mei's distressed voice begs her not to, but one of her holy arms bends in a direction that should not be bending slowly.

Pow, pow, pow.

"Ahhhhhhhh…!"

"What are you doing? Get out quickly with the great 4,000-year-old Chinese martial arts!!" "

Heave-ho!

"H-ah-ah..."

When the bones broke in both arms, forcefully bending the last horse, Xiaomei, who could not endure the pain, fainted, exposing the white person, and the Chinese incapacitator who was in a state of mind, and the members of Across' organization, watched it with astonishing eyes.

"Hey, Noah. Take out your smartphone. In video mode."

"Yes."

Noah, who had already anticipated this ending, boldly pulled out his smartphone and started setting it to video mode, and Jungwoo took hold of her arm while hiding behind her forced body.

"Tell me when you start."

"Now. Let's go."

Starting filming, Jinwoo waved her broken arm with the voice of a cute (disgusting) woman made forcibly.

"Mom, Dad. Hi, I'm Xiao Mei."

Shake it!

Then, when I put my arm down, the already broken arm bent in the wrong direction and waved, and he showed me chess by lowering his finger down.

"I'm so happy that I came to Korea, because I'm incredibly flexible by coming to Korea and dropping my gaze like crazy. Look."

Shake it!

The broken knee flexed like a mollusk, and then lifted the finger up again to raise the screen.

"Oh, I'm sorry. You didn't show your face to say hello, did you?"

As I looked up at his saggy head while fainting, I could not help but see the face of Xiao-Mei who had fainted with a painful expression, revealing white hair on her eyes.

"Soon my brother will look like me. I'll see you soon."

Jin Woo, who has said so far, reveals his face, which he hid with Xiao Mei's face.

"Hey, how are you? I don't know his name, but he and his parents?"

Noah returned to Jinwoo, taking a two-second picture of Hanyun in the 'Son of Man' section.

"You might be wondering why this is a blackmail video, but it's not. I'm not the time for you to catch your kids and take your money. It's just a warning."

After cooling his tongue for a moment and swallowing his saliva, he clears his throat again.

"You guys. I need to educate my kids. I work in Korea and in front of the Koreans you say," Korean slaves, like us Chinese, are a cowardly people who can't make a sound to themselves who are strong. "If they were my kids, I'd just kill them half. But you're in a foreign country..."

Suddenly, when I couldn't remember the name of the shamanism, I scratched my head and asked Noah what it was with my eyes, and she said "shamanism" several times in a very small voice.

"Jung... Moon? Oh, you were blind, weren't you? I heard you're the shaman masters! You have to take care of tens of millions of martial artists! How busy can you be? So I killed him half thinking he was my kid. Hey, don't thank me too much. Taking care of someone else's child like my own."

Then he set his foot towards Hanyun, and Noah continued filming behind Jinwoo.

"From now on, this bastard is going to be disciplined too. I'm warning you on your behalf. Watch this."

"S-stop it! Stop... Shhhhh!"

Quack, quack, quack!

Jinwoo starts brutally trampling one knee of hers, and the sound of crunching bones resonates.

"Oh, shit, you knocked him out."

He grumbles for a moment at Hanyun, who has gone yellow without overcoming the horror and pain, and puts Hanyun and Xiaomei's faces close to his sides.

"The two Chinese people who were warned by the Koreans despised by the Koreans became friends and laughed as they repented and realized their sins. Damn it, Joah!"

Then, the two siblings who were roughly abandoned delivered the last message as they brought their faces closer to their smartphones.

"Next time, teach me some manners. I've been so good lately, I've ended up like this. The next time a bullshitter comes to Korea, he'll be on a dive tour in a barrel filled with concrete without even knowing it. By the way."

At that moment, the eunuch remembers something and starts writing something down, tearing the back of the man with a pen and a blank space in the book that he was lucky to roll around.

"Mercenary Class E Mercenary, Jin Woo Sun. Call me if you have any complaints. If this body has shown Jesus the kind of generosity to cry for, and you still want to hurt me, my parents will also harpoon you. All right, turn it off."

After finishing the warning video with the last piece of paper with his phone number on it, Jin said rather than complaining about the people staring at him in horror, even more frightening bombs.

"Send that video to the Pentagon. Wherever you send them, these motherfuckers will see them, so you're on your own."

An individual has declared war on tens of millions of martial artists and political alliances.

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For the record, the real thing happened a little bit later.

After that, you meet a real enemy. Of course I'm not domestic.

PS: Oh, I'm such an asshole. I'm just glad someone's writing when they're bullying me. I have the Internet and novels. If I didn't, I'd be arrested and executed someday.