Limit Breaker

Perisha shakes her head and opens her mouth again, making a brief look at the mechanical woman's greeting.

"Wait, wait, wait."

"Do you have more questions?"

"I don't know where to start asking."

She is momentarily embarrassed by the sudden shock, calming her head and arranging to ask questions slowly.

"Saladin has clearly heard that biological knowledge surpasses human beings. But how did you build a battleship like this? I mean, isn't it weird that you built a battleship of this magnitude in the first place and no one noticed?"

Certainly the number of materials used to make a Battleship of this magnitude would have been enormous. But there's no way the surrounding countries are going to look at the distribution of those massive materials.

"Saladin didn't build this battleship, he 'raided' it."

"You raided it? I thought you said it was dry."

"Yes, we've captured this battleship and completely transformed its internal structure into a form suitable for human life, so it's called dryness. Saladin was originally a layman with no abilities. However, Saladin, caught by a sudden burst of spacecraft, was awakened to a level 10 mind-bending power that had been latent due to various experiments by aliens, and gained bioknowledge that exceeded human limits by the knowledge that the aliens injected. In addition, not only Saladin was on the ship, but other people were doing similar experiments."

Somehow, when one question is solved, it feels like there are a few more questions.

"Powerful Saladin learned that the aliens were about to invade the Earth, and that they were trying to adapt themselves to kill their personalities and use them as spies. Moreover, he learned that if he didn't pass the test, he would die, and he started an on-board rebellion with his kissing companions, killing all the aliens. This Battleship has completely replaced the internal structure destroyed by Saladin and his allies with a human one, but its base is essentially the same as that of an alien."

"The aliens are trying to invade Earth...?" "

"Yes, people with predictive abilities, grades 9 and 10, should have known that from the start. The closer we get to the alien invasion, the lower the predictive capabilities will notice it."

Then some questions were solved.

Saladin's early colleagues had knowledge that transcended human limits from the beginning, and the organizations who examined their childhood had to tilt their heads together.

No matter how much we checked, their childhood was no more than a crime.

If the geeks are doing something wrong, they'll understand because there are a lot of such hidden geniuses. They've lived a perfectly ordinary life, so they won't understand.

Oh, look at this. '

Enemies from across the universe that run warships this big. It would be impossible for those of us with this much science to win easily with the power of our allies.

I could feel the curiosity that was inside my body burning with tension that brought me an unknown enemy that made me feel threatened.

How big is the enemy trying to invade Earth? How powerful was the enemy there? I can handle a battleship of this magnitude alone.Is there a battleship bigger than this?

As he anticipated the size of his opponent and was set on fire, Perisha continued to ask the mechanical woman questions.

The reason Saladin came to know that was to conquer the world, the reason he didn't use this battleship, and whether the identity of the machine robot and himself were teleported into this battleship is alien technology.

The mechanical woman answered her question one by one.

"Saladin initially tried to tell everyone the truth, but he decided it would be better to unite the worlds by conquering them together because he had colleagues who had great power and outstanding knowledge."

Ridiculous. Then you wouldn't have dreamt of making your own clones and living forever.

He also praises him like a robot built by Saladin, saying things that don't add up.

"The reason you did not use this Battleship was so that when those who opposed you were all in one place, you could wipe out the enemy's power and subdue the nations of all the world at once, but somehow you lost contact with the ground."

Perhaps this is the result of a sneak attack on Iscilia. It is likely that Salahadin was watching the raid too foolishly or not.

Moreover, it seems that Saladin did not realize that Saladin was killed by a raid on elite troops gathered around the world.

"As I just said, the basic base of this battleship is alien, but Saladin believes there are more battleships of this size in the future, and has upgraded it to the power of artifacts with the cooperation of Nazis who have gathered artifacts named Hitler in order to use them as their flagship." When Salahadin signaled to this battleship in the last 20 years, it was brought to Teleport by the power of the artifact. "

"Then can you teleport this battleship as well?"

"We can, but we can do it up to three times a day. If you do more than that, please be aware that the battleship may sink in a swarm of power chambers."

When she finished, the machine robot answered her another question.

"And Saladin decided that everything on this battleship was too complex and too large to control, so he wanted a simplified system to control the entire battleship, and the result was me. My name means Masjid (the temple of Islam in Arabic). Also known as Mosque in English), if you want to run this Battleship at any time, please give me an order."

Then Ferrissa takes a big breath and nods with her psoriasis as she looks at Masjid with her head covered.

"Phew……. That's it for today."

If you hear all the questions here, your head might explode.

After asking all of his top questions, Ferrissa was shaken briefly by the shock as she learned about her secret, but was able to be balanced by Jinwoo's hand.

Ziing--!

At that time, the mechanical robot who identified it, Masjid pointed his finger toward the Sun, and a red laser gushed out.

"Ugh!?"

Instinctively, you slap her in the hand and swing as the laser hits you. The faint avoidance of snow growls towards the masjid.

"Hey, what are you doing? How dare you put your hands on this body? Do you really want to hide?"

"How dare one fighter lay a hand on Saladin's prison. Know the fountain."

"Combatant?"

Perisha tilts her head and opens her mouth, and Masjid considers it a question as well.

"This man is the lowliest fighter in the jihad. The lowest rank jihad in the world, and the end of the world is just as cruel to be with Saladin. How dare you hold his hand? I would suggest that this man should be intelligent by example."

"!!"

Perisha asked Jinwoo with a look that she did not know, and Jinwoo could not have imagined that her initial set of "former members of the evil organization" would be perceived this way.

Even now, his chest is painted with the symbol of a grotesque skull wrapped around the eye of a skeleton, which means he is a member of jihad.

"What's that? I take it you're not aware of the situation on the ground, but the jihad has already fallen. What are you doing with the genealogy of a group that's already gone?"

"Jihad may be gone, but its existence can be rebuilt at any time by Saladin here. Saladin, if you give the order, all internal defense systems on this battleship can handle this man without form. Please give the order."

Masjid is inputted with the blind loyalty to Saladin, and although her voice is mechanical, it does contain some decisiveness and a certain amount of livelihood, unlike her voice just now.

Well, it looks like you have a very important role to play in this battleship. Something big will happen if you don't get your loyalty to Saladin infused.

"Stop it. He is not someone you carelessly define, my lord."

Perisha dares to kill her master without warning, frowning at Masjid.

But she doesn't quite understand what Perisha is saying.

"My processing skills do not understand Saladin's words."

"That's the easy way to put it."

At that time, Jinwoo tugged her shoulders and overlapped her lips, while Perisha, who was surprised by his sudden behavior, enjoyed a deep kiss, pulling him like she was hanging from his back.

"!!"

Until now, Masjid's relaxed expression was startled for the first time, smiling at his mouth (I don't know how to smile at a face made of metal).

"Swoop-"

Jinwoo, who coveted Perisha's tongue, purposefully shouted and dropped her face, lengthened the thread of saliva.

Boom!

After finishing the kiss, Jinwoo twists her shoulders and hugs her back, grabbing her wickedly lustfully uplifted chest.

"Ahhh...!"

"In short, Saladin is a slave to this body."

"What nonsense are you talking! How dare you...!"

As Masjid shows his willingness to attack Jinwoo, Perisha grunts at her.

"Enough! How dare you ignore my orders!"

"Phew……."

To be honest, whether Perisha has Saladin's soul or not, she was born with Saladin's gene, so she couldn't refuse her orders in Masjid.

Saladin then ordered Masjid to submit unconditionally to the synthetic humans who carry his genes because he had yet to build a body of his own, and had carefully taken care of the synthetic humans who used his DNA.

That's why I was forced to ignore the rudeness of the lowest ranking member, who was mumbling with Saladin's body, his top commander.

"Hehe, you really are my blessing."

Jinwoo grinned and caressed her body, praising her very existence.

She was the luckiest person in Jinwoo's fortune to have such a brilliant head to serve as her assistant and to present her with such a huge gift.

"Masjid, is there a treatment facility on this battleship?"

"… Yes. There are healing facilities as well as self-sustaining food facilities, weapons manufacturing facilities and laboratories."

At that time, Perisha sighed relieved to hear that there was a treatment facility that prompted Iscilia's thoughts.

"There are my colleagues on the ground. And one of them is seriously injured, so get ready to operate the treatment facility now."

"I'll take my orders. However, it is unnecessarily consuming energy to summon the widespread population to teleport."

"My Lord, would you please go down to the ground and gather all the people?"

"Sure."

Usually, such mischief had to be done by his subordinate Perisha, but he had to leave it to Jin Woo because he thought that if he disappeared from the sight of Masjid complaining, he would disappear somewhere or not be recalled again.

Jinwoo also understood the intent of Perisha, nodding and accepting.

"You can only teleport from where Saladin is standing."

Looking down at Masjid's words, he noticed that they were standing on a round floor that looked like a white circle.

Realizing that teleporting isn't possible anywhere, Ferrissa steps out of the circle and waits in a relaxed position at the center of the circle.

At that moment, Pericia approaches Masjid and gives her a warning.

"Just in case, if you blow my master out of space or into some weird place, then I'll put a fancy bullet hole in your head."

"… Got it."

It also prevented the incident of the name 'if', like Jinwoo's forehead.

"Salahadin is an idiot too. Power can be given to anyone, but it's not easy to have a genius like that. '

Ferrissa was probably the result of another possibility of Saladin, another intelligent person with a genius brain.

However, Saladin was not expected to run the organization smoothly even if he had survived so far, trying to use it for a disposable suicide bomb, claiming only that he didn't have the talent for it.

"I'll start the teleport. Be prepared... for it."

Masjid, who told Jinwoo, a lowly member of the organization, to half-bluntly prepare for the teleport, used respect only in the last part of Ferrissa's bitter gaze.

Shhh!

Soon after, Jinwoo's body disappears with a sound of air, and Perisha starts checking the facilities and weapons inside the battleship while Jinwoo brings her colleagues together.

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A lot of people ask if the protagonist is too easy to hit, but this is a later time! 'I can't say whether I intend to appear forcefully when I want to, but the Pentagon is not full, and I also hate to go too easily, so I intend to make the whole world an enemy on purpose.

Besides, if the aliens come later... if they say anything more, it's the last taste I'd expect.

Rather, as his name is known, he becomes more hostile, and his enemies are no longer seen as foolish, and he takes Samtaegeum seriously.