Limit Breaker

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Returning to the lair by a teleporter, the Grand Arc sprints toward the camp, scattering all the power of his men.

"We can't end this in vain! '

He was obsessed with the duel in a steady state where no one had captured the victory and the atmosphere had not been overcome. He was more obsessed that he could not end it in vain than the pain of his right eye.

"Chiu! Our battle is not yet over!"

The Grand Arc returns to the ruins he and Jinwoo wrestled with, and cries out to him.

However, desolation surrounds the desolate winds and concrete chunks.

The Grand Arc first ascends to the highest ground in search of Qiu's appearance.

Since the unique dark red armor was easily visible, it was originally a 30-story building, but when he climbed up to a building with half of it shattered and awkwardly exposed skeletons and concrete chunks, he quickly doubled his eyes to confirm the presence of snow.

Hmm?

At that moment, something strange passed through the Grand Arc's eyes.

"That one?"

As he found the artificially removed pieces of stone, he was able to read the words he had made by cutting the ground with his sword as he focused his vision.

"I don't want to fight a wounded beast...."

The Grand Arc reads Jinwoo's message, and quickly the raging calm subsides.

'Yes... Wounded beasts are more powerful than usual, but there are just as many gaps. You can't go down in a duel with Qiu like a beast.'

Wook Sin!

"Khh...!"

After calming down, the Grand Arc, which shed its groaning, forcefully pulls the bullet from its eyeball.

Phuket 52741;!

"Grrrgh!"

With an even stronger groan, he looks at the identity of the bullet that inflicted pain on him.

"This……."

The assassination sniper rifle against these prodigies in Across, the Hebrew word for the rest of the Jewish and Christian days after six days of labor, was a dedicated bullet for Shabbat, whom he named himself.

Across scientists have succeeded in developing sniper rifles that can penetrate the defenses of these abilities, but the shell of ammunition used to overcome the impact and pierce the body of the enemy also had to be replaced with rare metal.

However, because rare metals each played an important role, they were replaced by the teeth or bones of a monster with the strength to replace rare metals.

The Grand Arc was able to determine the identity of the sniper who took his right eye with a white, sharp bullet.

"I see... Perisha tried to kill him and avenge me..." "

I thought I had to kill him there too, but now that I regretted it, the Grand Arc turned its back on me, giving me the squinting right eye like a needle.

"Next time, I'll lay the slate right on you, move it! A giant game that can only end if one of you is dead!"

Next time, the Grand Arc made a solemn commitment to build its own arena, free of anyone's interference, that could be settled with Qiu, and decided to restore his eyes with Across' skill.

'Next time, you must……!'

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A massive event erupts in quick succession.

Two councillors of the Pentagon decided to move to South Korea as one Korean outsider crippled all of China's capabilities, and immediately after that Grand Arc began to rampage through South Korea as Across' next successor, Rifi Estel, was assassinated.

At first, the EU and the United States were long-minded, and there was an 80% chance that the Grand Arc would destroy the Grand Arc and send an army of talents to Korea, assuming that the Grand Arc would destroy all of the massive size and talents of the United States, and that their daughter would be assassinated and rampant.

The EU countries that decided to depart at the same time sent talents to Korea almost simultaneously, as each one of them could be divided in turn.

However, a few hours later, Across, who anticipated saving the Grand Arc, began attacking all over Europe, ignoring the comfort of the Grand Arc.

Of course, many countries in Europe were not fools, so they placed enough troops on the front lines to replenish this shortage of power just in case, but those who could not even imagine alliance with the rising sky began to be pushed out of the front at once with the talents of Wok-il Ascension and Across.

The EU, which realized that they had been deceived by the power of Across, recalled the talents again thinking that the Grand Arc in Korea was fake, or had already created a hideout and shelter where they could hide themselves, even though it was real.

However, in order to penetrate the EU air grid, which had already been thoroughly ambushed, Across was able to destroy a single stealth fighter, developed by all engineers and scientists for months to successfully blow up the aircraft currently aboard the EU capabilities, with the exception of a few high-ranking physical enhancers and highly sensible teleporters.

It was more important for the United States to prevent Across from expanding than to capture the Grand Arc, which they had already confirmed, and they tried to send this power to Europe, but the more inclined the situation was, the stronger Across became.

Meanwhile, when Korean politicians were frightened that only one person had suffered this much damage, and learned that the assassin in the red armor who wanted to assassinate them was also a comparable talent, they realized how powerful these abilities were.

He showed that he wanted to return the talents who had left behind to a large amount, and that he also wanted to invest in a talent building institution, but the proverbial saying was that he had lost them and that he had only repaired the stall.

Moreover, the idea of still nurturing psychometric abilities was not seen at all, so after a while it would be restored again.

In any event, South Korea, which became a lure for Across' march to Europe, was in great shock, leaving only a part of the ruined city of Seoul and thousands of casualties, including soldiers.

Meanwhile, thanks to the Grand Arc stopping its destruction to preserve health, Jin returned to Noah's mansion, which was far from the damage area, disarmed, roped and locked up in the basement.

I originally wanted to start teaching assistant right away, but he was as sweet as his woman (?!!) As a man, he kept the Power Suits in the basement with Ferrissa, then sat comfortably on the couch and waited for her to return.

"Honey!"

"Jin-woo!"

After a while, Iscilia and her mother heard that the Grand Arc had disappeared and returned to his arms.

"Are you hurt anywhere?"

"Do you want me to get a first aid kit now?"

The two mothers looked around, wondering if there was a problem with Jinwoo's health, and Jinwoo gently stroked the heads of the mothers who were in such a commotion because they didn't know about their regenerative abilities.

"Don't worry too much. The Grand Arc was no big deal. I wish I had more time to get my hair cut. It was a shame."

His words were neither lies nor arrogance.

The injuries inflicted by the Grand Arc's grinder to the flank heal in five minutes.

The short-term was never easy because it was more powerful than I thought, but if you had gone to the long term war without any external interference, you would have cut the Grand Arc's head off.

"I'm really... really glad..." If something happens to you, we will.... "

However, Iscilia, who had to wait breathlessly, was blurry and blurred.

"We want to be Jin Woo's strength, too. So... I'll fight with you next time."

Noah, who is a martyr, insisted more strongly than usual whether he felt comfortable fighting together rather than waiting quietly, and Jinwoo nodded.

"I see. Let's live and die together from now on."

'Well, we need your strength from now on.'

The presence of grade 8 mind-drivers, Iscilia and Power Schutz, and the presence of grade 5 mind-drivers, Noah, was sufficient to take on one axis.

I just took Goi because there was no place to use it so far.

However, many frictions and problems that will arise during the search for Saladin's legacy in Iraq will help her greatly.

He said that we should fight together, but the next words of Jinwoo made us look stiff, even though she was impressed with a happy face.

"Oh, by the way, they know that because they're thinking of bringing in another slave."

"… Yes?"

"Noah knows that, too, Pericia Rictoendra. There was a woman guarding the Grand Arc's daughter. I don't have the skills, but I have a good head, so I'm going to play an important role in the organization."

"Th-that's ……."

Issia-Noah's expressions of objection remain unclear, even though both of them were hesitant.

Moment.

Yikes! Yikes!

Jinwoo suddenly frowned and slapped her cheek with ordinary strength.

"Tsk!"

"Ahhh!"

"Proudly denying the owner another slave? You fucking slaves?"

Boom, boom! Boom, boom!

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." "

"Th-those of us... Ugh!"

Boom, boom!

As Jiwoo flicks her fists until both balls turn red, she pushes them down, giving them a fierce look and letting them realize where they are.

"I'm a simple man. If you listen to me carefully and obey me, you can repay me with love as much as you want, and understand the verb for me. But if you're going to react like this, get the hell out of here. If we save the other slaves without you, it's over."

"I'm s-sorry! Please don't abandon my mother-in-law. N-no, my lord!"

"Sorry for stepping out of line! You will be punished in any way, so don't throw it away!"

Isaiah and Noah knelt on their knees and pleaded for forgiveness, and then Jinwoo, who had a soft expression, sat comfortably on the couch again.

"Good. I forgive you. No matter how clever and brilliant a person may be, he or she will make mistakes. But if you can't learn anything from that mistake... then think about it."

No matter how fond slaves were, Jiwoo, who experienced that he must be scolded if he refused to accept another slave, decided to stick the carrot out.

"Come here, you two."

"……."

"……."

As Jinwoo pointed out, there was a place to sit next to her with a depressed face, and Jinwoo grabbed them by the back of her head and stroked her hair with a soft voice.

"To be honest, I don't want to lose you either. You don't have to be afraid if you get other slaves or not, because my favorite women will be you."

"Master……."

"Tell her to say hello again, because that title is so hard, Cecilia."

"… Honey……."

Ycilia is embraced on one side of Jinwoo's arms, and Jinwoo opens her mouth to Noah.

"Noah, you can change your name if you want. Please think of it as a small reward because I feel uncomfortable hitting you guys too."

After the appearance of the ruthless slaver disappeared a moment ago, Noah wept and embraced the rest of his cheeks, even more painful.

"Then... can I call you 'honey'...?" "

"Did you want to?"

"To be honest, my mom seems to have taken Jin-woo away from me...."

"Don't even think about it anymore. I will always love you equally. I like to keep my slaves close."

"H-honey... I won't do that again." "

Noah, who changed his name from Jinwoo to Honey, was happy to be called the title he wanted to call, and the red cheeks became even redder.

'It was supposed to be an education one day. Good.'

The first slaves are extremely reluctant to accept other slaves because they love themselves as their owners, and if they don't point out that part correctly, they fight amongst themselves and even kill each other.

When playing the first Under-Dream game, it was pure (!?!?) Jinwoo failed to point out in this area and some slaves became Yandere's predisposition and went through the worst possible situation, which was heartbreaking (!!!) It was a must-know part.

Because of Jinwoo's punishment, she learned the truth that she had to unite with all the slaves if she didn't want to be forsaken by him, but it became a bit more extreme than before.

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When I was looking for something useful in the name of a sniper rifle and I found the word Shavat in Hebrew, it felt really strange. I never imagined I'd have a word like my username. Well, there's also a French martial artist named Sabat, which is more common than I thought.

For your reference, my username is spelled Sabbat. It's not Shabeth. It's not Shabeth--

PS: I've been in ophthalmology. I've been told not to do computers for a while. Electromagnetic waves are not a problem, but if you keep your eyes open for a long time, you're prone to dry eyes.

In the worst case, it takes a real name, and for me to want to write for a long time, I must avoid that.

So I'm going to take a break for a while, but a lot of people won't, and I'll only be back for three days.

Phew... I misread the welding beams... I don't know what this is about...