Limit Breaker

Once again, Shelley began to reach the peak of compulsion by Jinwoo's meat. She continued to cry and panic, and eventually became unconscious by the constant peak and the shock of Kivan's death.

Physically and mentally, Shelly, who had reached her limit, suddenly stopped sexual activity when she fainted, and a group of his men who were watching her from afar appeared.

"Well done."

Perisha picks up the power suit that fell to the ground as he confronts the thunderclap, holding it steady by lifting both arms after turning the sand slightly inward.

"Hmm."

He put his arms in first, back and legs in, just like he wore clothes, and then he wore power suits again.

Choo-choo-choo-choo.

The appearance of the power suit reunited with the machine sound, and the ease-to-wear behavior of Perisha showed a faint smile, despite the hard work of his subordinates who fought Kivan.

"Thank you all for holding out until I got here."

"Your compliments. But what happened to you, Cecilia?"

Perisha's greatest concern was whether she was alive or dead.

She is an influential figure who decides whether she is alive or dead before she is capable.

As the second factor in Round Knights, a woman who is strong in leadership and harmony, but loving in friendship, was her existence the key to a fork in the road to becoming a mere destroyer or the leader of evil in the pursuit of world conquest.

"Fortunately, your injuries are grave, but you're in good hands. I'm sleeping now."

"I'm glad you're injured, but I think it's best to stay calm for a while." "

"I think so, too. Oh, and thanks to Iris. You checked on her instead of Noah, bought her some time, right?"

Yiri, who was praised by Jinwoo, lowered her head slightly and shyly, just as she had been rewarded for her suffering.

"N-no. I can do anything for Mr. Kyosuke... because I admire him as a woman."

I don't like the Kyoske bit, but this time, Jinwoo, who thought we could solve the part sooner or later, purely put Iris to work.

"Tsk. I worked hard."

"Oh, sorry. My Harin did a great job!"

"Ugh…."

At that time, Harin, who landed silently in the air, murmured delicately, and all his anger poured out, smiling softly and patting Harin's head.

Harin expressed a slight dissatisfaction with his soothing hands, but his mouth was slightly caught with a smile as he felt whether he liked the soft touch on his head or not.

Since no one seems uncomfortable with Jinwoo's behavior, everyone seems to be familiar with his behavior now.

"By the way, let's see what he can do first."

Having solved Kivan's problem, the next problem was the mystery.

"I think you should go back to the Node and check slowly."

"Well, that's for sure, too."

We don't know when the enemy will approach us again, as Perisha advised, but it wasn't the best way to stay long.

Jinwoo quickly understood her words because she was not just ignorantly using force, and realized that it was a waste of time to fight any longer here.

"Let's go back and check on Ycilia, too. The Americans can take care of it at any time."

"Yes!"

All the slaves responded with drive, and all of them flew into the air together.

Jinwoo found Shelley and Iri headed to their stronghold with starfish, and after a while, the American military arrived to support their allies except for Kivan's body, whose arms were cut off and who had lost their lives.

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A small, quiet room inside the Pentagon, a group of heroes with the greatest influence in the United States.

In the center of the room was a nursing home made by the best artists due to the combination of decorations and colors that made the most of the harmonized walls and spaces, there was a woman in a human-layable bed capsule.

A woman lying with an orderly head, like silver melted on her head with a light grey and silver mixture, had a sleeping capsule and a girl's arms and legs which were connected by a large helmet covering half of her face, but which were close to home to her family to make sure she had never exercised.

At least a thin jawline, a naturally-occurring clever nose blade, and a small, thick lip line were noticing that she was somewhat beautiful. Of course, to find out for sure, you have to take off the helmet that covers half of your face.

"!!"

At that time, the woman straightened her lower back as if she were having a seizure.

Cock-cock Cock-cock!!

The woman starts pressing the switch on her right wall like crazy, and a few seconds later, a few women roar in.

"Grace had a seizure! Push some stabilizers!"

"Stabilize!"

"Recorder ready! If the sedative works, he'll prophesy!"

Women moved sparingly and injected a syringe in the arm of a woman called Grace with a tranquilizer, and someone prepared the recorder and prepared an open dialogue in her mouth.

Soon after, her body, which was convulsing, began to sink with the effects of a stabilizer, pressing the button on the recorder's switch prepared by another woman.

At that time, she opened her room, and a robust figure and disgusting scar came in late, with a black man all over her face and skinhead, and the woman who saw him pressing her index finger against her mouth, confirming that it was time for Grace to prophesy.

Grade 10 Predictor Grace.

Because of all the predictive abilities that the human brain can have, she was destined to live with the helmet that suppresses these predictive abilities unless she committed suicide.

This is caused by knowing a huge future or fact that even the helmet could not prevent, and when it is stabilized by a stabilizer, it is only then that we can find out the prophecy.

That's why the women responsible for her saw the prophecy, the facts, always had to prepare a recorder.

Human memory can deteriorate over time.

And the rest of her prophecy was shocking.

"Brave Warrior… Dead…."

It was definitely the body of an adult woman, but an at least cute voice that didn't fit there.

Due to the shock of the first prophecy, the black man made a hollow face that did not match the heavy atmosphere.

"I can't see... I can't see who killed the Brave Warrior...!" It's dark! I can't see! Who!? I don't know who killed the Brave Warrior!! "

"!!"

The voice of Grace screams out loud.

When Grace came to that point, she was unconscious as if she were exhausted, and the women who cared for her cared for her health by giving her a lot of nutrition or something.

Jiing -

A black man, who went out of her way to avoid disturbing her, stepped out of an automatically opened door and breathed heavily into the content of his prophecy.

"Brave Warrior... is dead...?" Why...!? "

Brave Warrior, Kivan, was a person of interest.

because he was the deputy and faithful comrade of the hero who would be the hope of all mankind in the coming Great War.

According to Grace's prophecy, the Brave Warrior is recruited to the Pentagon after gaining experience in organized movements at X-Force and, after 'he' gains his abilities, is naturally encountered as active in the United States.

Since then, the Brave Warrior, who has become a close friend who agrees with 'him', should be a strong supporter of his' his' activities with his reputation and strength, and together as his' assistant, we should be the guardians of humans in a great war.

But that important person died?!

The bigger problem is that even Grace has no idea who killed the Brave Warrior.

Who could have avoided Grace's prophecy? Who destroys the fate of this world?

Once he informed the others about this, he decided to dispatch an investigator to Iraq in the Middle East, where the Brave Warrior had been dispatched.

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The group returning to the Node decided to restrain Seli and check on her condition.

It's more important than the starfish.

Other slaves, too, had a sense of personality and values that united them, so they moved together to find out her condition.

"Noah."

"Oh, you're here? How did you do with the Brave Warrior?"

Noah asks if he killed the Brave Warrior or not. It was because she had already felt that part in Jinwoo's thoughtful expression.

She asked not how he died, but how he killed him.

"Of course I did. To struggle until you die. By the way, how's she doing?"

If you say you caused Jinwoo to struggle with the pain until he died, it will be necessary.

Noah opens his mouth, wiping her face with a clean towel.

"You haven't woken up since you went to sleep."

"Well, he's wounded, but he won't wake up easily."

Once he said that, he checked the status window of Ycilia.

- Ycilia Maxwell...

Citizenship: United Kingdom

Ability: Brainstorming Grade 8

Rank: S Rank

Age: 46

Affiliation: Round Knights, Samtaegeuk Sector Total

Emotions: Baby NTL 100

Status: Extreme Injury [+]

Jinwoo confirmed that the condition of Ycilia was severely injured, and the + area next to it was lightly tapped.

- Injuries that require intensive care. The condition of an injury cannot be easily treated unless you are hospitalized in a treatment facility. -

'Hmmm….'

He lets out a sigh in the window of confirmation.

It was a significant problem for Jinwoo that her condition would not recover easily without a treatment facility.

Of course, with continuous periodic dosing, the condition will improve, but with nearly all of the medicinal ingredients spilled, less than half of the initial dose of the medicines administered to Ycilia is produced.

Do you want me to rob the U.S. Army? Or maybe we could work with terrorists? '

Jinwoo, who is faced with a big problem with the treatment of Ycilia, instructs Noah to continue to care for her, then escorts out with the rest of the slaves.

He discussed how to deal with this issue because Isilia is in need of intensive care by treatment facilities, and medicines have also uncovered the floor.

"... So, what do you think?"

Since it was too difficult to make an easy decision on her own, she gave them the right to speak.

"I think it's better to attack an American base and open up medicine. No, why don't we reclaim a new base and treat Miss Ycilia to a treatment facility?"

Harin used to make an unimaginable radical remark, but no one here found her odd.

"But if you do, the U.S. military will continue to harass you, and it will be difficult unless you completely annihilate the American troops stationed in Iraq. Besides, fighter bombings are hard to stop on our own, so why don't we work with terrorists to hide ourselves for a while?"

Iris insisted on a slightly different idea.

To be honest, she had an asthmatic mind, too, because she decided that the treatment of Isaiah, who was personally admired, was more important than killing an American soldier.

Harin and Iri had different opinions, but Jinwoo's heart was already conveyed to Perisha.

The two women had pros and cons, but I didn't doubt that Perisha would come up with a solution that minimized the pros and cons…….

"Hey, Perisha."

"Yes?"

"Why can't you concentrate?"

Surprisingly, Ferrissa is distracted and distracted.

"I'm sorry, my head isn't moving well today.... I'm sorry, do you mind if I take a moment to discuss the matter?"

She felt strangely strangely confused by the stuffy stuffy situation that her head was not moving properly.

"... Of course. First, relax as you like. We'll discuss this later."

After Ferrissa, who had always given satisfactory answers so far, couldn't roll her head for the first time, Jin Woo decided to take a break and talk separately.

'Hah... What's the matter...? I can't stop thinking...'

After resting and deciding to move her head again slowly, she began to rub her forehead with her fingertips to find a place to avoid the sun, not feeling strangely smooth as usual, but feeling a disconnection that seemed to be forced to stop someone in the middle.

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For the record, if I wear insulting scenes, the tension is UP! will be.

because I don't write insults if I'm not satisfied with myself. This is the class of my daughter's novel!