Limit Breaker

Chapter 3

Syric silences Chiu's request.

No, he consistently supplied only materials that could only make dozens of weapons, along with a supplemental explanation that the situation was too poor to accommodate exactly that many requests, and that they were already armed.

After a week of gathering and gathering over 400 AK-47's, elite soldiers who had been brutally trained and armed with cleaning weapons were currently supported on the front lines of Syria, where the fiercest fighters are currently at large.

Since the failure of the sneak attack, the U.S. military has been acting defensively at a well-fortified base, making it difficult to attack even with firepower.

Due to the dizzying nature of the mountain passage, it took some time to travel, but soldiers arrived in Syria immediately into battle.

And the result will be a great victory.

The Syrian government was defeated by its impenetrable destructive power and processing piercings that could easily pierce through armored vehicles or chariots.

The Syrian government, which oppressed Kurdish independence, was in a sudden state of panic and could barely stop Kurdish Independents from marching through the firewalls of armored vehicles and chariots.

The Syrian government was surprised and the surrounding countries were surprised, but the biggest surprise was the Kurdish Independent Army.

They also knew how intense the war against the Syrian government was, and they were so easily victorious with the weapons Qiu had made.

Once again, I could feel the power of the weapon against the Syrian government once again, when even the Syrian commander heard of the overwhelming firepower.

The shiric commander, who was a little overwhelmed by the bad news coming from all over, became intoxicated by the battle he had just tasted.

He did not lose his caution, though he supplied more materials than usual, but hid the fact of victory from Qiu.

He was afraid that if he found out that he had been promoted to his weapon, he would become more contributory.

As soon as the cleaning materials came in, he made a tribal weapon, and each time it went into the front, it was a victory report.

With the overwhelming firepower of this weapon, Kurdish Independents were able to win with ease, hoping that everyone would be able to hold the weapon of victory.

At first, a Syric Commander who didn't lose his guard demanded more weapons as he got drunk and handed over that much material.

Jinwoo felt that the news outside was deliberately blocked, but as the quantity required by the Syric Commander increased and the amount of materials came in, he began to feel addicted to it as he intended.

'It's the peak of addiction. Let's start acting like it.'

Chiu's rash began after that.

Initially, I began to ask for lavish meals.

Then he began to raise the level slightly, eventually demanding the women he could enjoy, and when he saw the soldiers he didn't like, he was unable to say anything wrong to him, even though he was beating himself up and hurting himself to the point where he couldn't behave.

At first, he was reluctant to ask for a woman's action, but as the victory of his allies increased, he was not in a position to shout at him because he was halfway around the world demanding weapons of cleaning agents.

Moreover, the cheerfulness and the reward psychology that had been suppressed so far began to erupt in the victories of the Syrian Commander as well as the entire Kurdish Independent army, plundering or raping the citizens of the occupied colony at once.

However, there was that much reliance and trust in the weapon of cleaning.

As long as the weaponized weaponry is together, they will never lose.

As part of his plan, Kurdish Independents began to become addicted to a huge drug called the 'weapon of Qiuze', and as described above, the reward hearing that had been suppressed so far began to turn into a true terrorist, not an Independent.

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Meanwhile, western Iraq.

Taang!

"Aah!"

"Sniper! Sniper!"

Tudor de Edd--!

"Aah!"

"America! The Americans!"

Iraqi terrorists who have recently discovered and captured American soldiers have recently sent blackmail videos to the U.S. military using prisoners.

They have only one purpose.

I told you to leave Iraq now.

As soon as the United States reached out to Iraq, Sunni, a 90% resident of Iraq, decided to beat up Shiites and Chinamite politicians and make Iraq what it is.

However, to obtain cheap crude oil in the United States, they could never escape what they said, and American prisoners were ultimately publicly executed.

In addition, a U.S. military retaliatory attack began following footage for a long time to discover the base of Iraqi terrorists who were being held captive.

Subsequently, American soldiers on ambush began to massacre Iraqi terrorists who were simultaneously firing multiple shots, making the old ruins their base.

Iraqi terrorists tried to hide and fight back from cover, but it was too difficult to target American troops who were already on a good point.

A perfect ambush away from the search for terrorists.

As the sniper and reinforcement's attacks widen the road, five infantry transport armored vehicles move quickly, closing in close proximity to the heavily shielded ruins and opening the rear door.

"Move, move, move!"

As the door opened, American soldiers protruding from the waist quickly scattered to find cover, and if the cover was too far away, they used the armored car as a cover to attack the terrorists.

At this rate, the near-extinct terrorists were destined to take only a handful of prisoners, but all of a sudden the snipers and support forces halted their attacks.

"Alpha team! Keep firing!"

- It's Spectre! -

"!!"

The bright-eyed commander, named Spectre, yelled and directed the nearby soldiers.

"Spectre! Sniper and Support are down! All hands on deck!"

His expectations were correct, even though the radio had not been around for long, but he did not doubt that they would all have been 'SPECTRE'.

Up in the hills where snipers and support teams should be, they reveal themselves as non-U.S. military uniforms.

Spectre, wrapped in a dark, worn parapet, aimed a machine gun at the U.S. military.

Two-Dead...

"Fox and Wolf team, press the terrorists! The rest of you attack SPECTRE! This is where we avenge our dead comrades on Spectre!"

Whatever his grudge, Specter is famous for not leaving a single American behind.

Surrender kills. Disarm yourself kills.

I am aware of his attacks and his impressions because the commanders who were attacked told me on the radio.

Fox and Wolf team's troops press back and forth, both seeking cover to prevent the attack from escaping, and the rest of them point their guns at Spectre.

"Goddamn ghost! Die!"

One American soldier hurled a curse at Spectre to pull the trigger, and the other were all soldiers who suffered similar pain, so they quickly hid their feet and reacted to Spectre.

Curr--

The infantry transport armored vehicles also turned their bodies towards Spectre, and the shooters with machine guns hanging over their bodies also attacked Spectre.

Tata, Tata, Tata!!

The rapid onset of the enemy's attack focuses on you, and you begin climbing down the hill at Usain-level speed with a single-handed machine gun used by your support team.

Bam!

About halfway down, Spectre suddenly slams into the ground and almost flies away. He turns around one time and bends the chunk sharply.

Peeping!

The American military sees a flying grenade as it flies away, with its pins pulled off.

"At the spawning dog!"

Most of the 7-8 grenades sprayed in all directions were aimed at the cover, and the American soldiers who were hiding from the cover jumped backwards and escaped the impact of the explosion.

Pupperfoot!

"Grrrgh!"

"Aah!"

When the grenade exploded simultaneously, several soldiers on the inside were fired with screams, and when the explosion hit, the enlisted soldiers and commanders checked the perimeter to find Spectre.

Two-Dodded--!

"Grr!"

"Heheheh!?"

At that time, a machine gun attached to the armored car exploded from the rear and shot American soldiers who had escaped from the shelter at gunpoint.

Surprised by the sudden turbulence, the U.S. military began to feel devastated by Spectre's attack on the armored car, killing the shooter on the grenade.

"Son of a bitch!"

Another armored car shooter, right next to the armored car, quickly drew his pistol and fired it at Spectre, but Spectre held the body of the soldier in one hand and blocked the bullet from the pistol.

It's so rare!

Spectre shoots accurately with a recoil machine gun with one hand and another with a sudden burst of armored vehicles in front of him, killing a few U.S. Soldiers.

When the driver realized that he was riding on his flying armored car, he moved with him to leave the battlefield.

However, Spectre, who came out of the machine gun position, ran out of the armored car with his body, and became defenseless.

Tutatata!

Pufferpuck!

Survivors fire intensely, but Spectre stands in front of the corpse he was holding, pulling out the pistol that was on the soldier's waist and pushing his face slightly over the corpse, he begins to respond.

Bang, bang! Bang!

"Ow!"

"Huff!"

"Grrrgh!"

The problem seems roughly shot, but the soldiers quickly became incapacitated by Spectre's attack on the soldiers' faces, and the commander who was watching from behind the cover muttered in a voice of fear and awe rather than anger.

"N-no way... How can you pick up a corpse with such accuracy...?"

Spectre puts his torso slightly behind the shield, hitting even the shooting soldiers in the face. If he strikes with just his arms, he fires his weapon and drops.

With one hand lifting a corpse.

The commander radioed for the armored car drivers.

"To all armored cars! Crush SPECTRE!"

If you disadvantage in the Civil War, you can crush it with an armored car!

The armored car drivers rushed towards Spectre, thinking they could still kill him while he was standing over the body.

Kwacha-chang!

Spectre dumps the body, bends his torso and pushes his arms up at the same time, and the closest armored car that was running towards Spectre flies through the air with the sound of iron crunching.

Kwaaaaang!

The armored car that was flying around in the air for several rounds was hit with a huge sound, and the driver inside was unconscious or dead.

Kwachang! Wooduk!

Spectre then flew away in the same position as before, even the armored cars rushing towards him, and the two armored cars flew into the air and twisted to the ground.

"W-what is this……."

Boo, boo, boo! A wave, a wave, a wave!

While the other armored cars watched as they flew away, the other armored car driver tried to retreat quickly, but Spectre grabbed the bottom of the car and dug deep only in the sand.

Whoo-hoo!

He hurled his armored car at the soldiers who were pressuring the terrorists, and Fox and Wolf's soldiers, who were watching their allies being forced to flee in a hurry.

Bang, bang! Qarrr!

The armored car that bounced off the ground several times pushed the sand away and stopped, but the impact made it clear that the driver had lost consciousness in some way.

"Here comes the angel from Allah!"

"Malak Al Maut looks down on us!"

If the U.S. military calls Spectre the Ghost of Death, terrorists call him Malak Al Maut, the Angel of Death documented in the Koran, the scripture of Islam.

Terrorists slaughter American soldiers on their own and when the American forces that were pressuring them stop attacking, the terrorists who were hiding and watching came out screaming the name of Malak Al Maut.

Tata, Tata, Tata!

"Queek!"

"F-damn it!"

After being attacked backwards and forwards, the U.S. military was almost oblivious to terrorist attacks and collapsed, Spectre, who watched the terrorists think they had won, unhesitated to turn around and deal with the only escape armored car.

"Ah!"

Some of the terrorists who saw it expressed their deepest admiration, wiped out the American army, captured a few and tried to chase after Malak Al Maut, but they were chasing after the only armored car that was running at an incredible speed.

"God has sent down the angel of death for us! Worship Allah!"

The American and Iraqi terrorist wars in western Iraq have been gradually escalated by an unidentified affliction called Spectre and Malak Al Mautra, respectively.

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Spectre's identity is something everyone expects -_- ㅋ

And all of a sudden, I'm having a sincere relationship because if I keep writing like this, I'll have a habit of writing only on the weekends if I can afford it later.

I'm going to keep writing regularly, but I can't wait to see the quality of it.