Limit Breaker

Pair!

Once inside, he slapped the cheek of the god with all his fists.

"Th-the tongue?"

"Come to your senses. His words may sound plausible, but in the end, he's handing all this over to you."

"Shut up! You don't know anything about my pain!"

Kim Gun-ho raised his voice to Jinwoo, screaming Barack.

Here, I dared to approach the god of the South Palace, ignoring the child who spoke to me, because it was more important to avoid the wrath of the god of the South Palace once again than to use violence silently.

"You were right when you were in elementary school. However, just saying that, your family collapsed, and my mother died of illness after all the hard work she had done to save the family. Besides, my dad got sick behind me. On the contrary, what did he lose? You and your father were being driven into poverty by militant tyrants just because they had a short experience of being bullied in middle school and took away their purity."

"……!!"

Yes, although Kim Gun-ho said he was a victim, he was very good compared to him who lost all of his parents. Moreover, it should have been the fate of destroying the company and living in poverty for the rest of his life.

"Phew……! God's father was an accident! I didn't know he was gonna do that!"

Kim Gun Ho's misinterpretation was that he didn't know how poor the food was. No, I knew it was rubbish, but I didn't think it was enough to kill people.

"Well, then, that was an accident. This happened because I didn't know how trashy Min-tae was. By the way, it wasn't an accident when your mother died of a disease because of them, and she was trying to fix it somehow."

As if he had an armed devil's tongue with sweetness, he whispered about Kim Gun-ho's revenge, acknowledging God's guilt, and his anger that had slowly fallen asleep in God's mind began to rise again.

'Yes, he ruined my family just because he was bullied in middle school just by saying that. The power of money has put the perpetrator in his shoes!'

"And remember what the Min-tae said. At the sixth minute, Min-tae told me that Kim Gun-ho had ordered the South Palace rich men to torture themselves until they killed themselves. In middle school, he only wanted to torture you for a short time, not even a year, and only for his innocence to die."

After seeing the sixth vision, Min Tae-sik wept and wept his tears and told him everything he knew.

Moreover, the expression of God, who confirmed that the word was true by the magical power, began to fade gradually due to life.

It was Kim Gun-ho who instinctively thought that if he could not shut Jinwoo up, there would be a problem, but his strength did not allow him to overcome the situation.

"And yet he's pointing fingers at you." Typical trash that tries to pass the problem on to someone else. A piece of garbage that suffers 1 damage and feels 1 damage while dealing 10, 100, 1000 damage to you. No, I'm transferring even the 1's to you. Despite my mother's death, and my father's agonizing death, he insists it was because of you all along. "

"… Missed……!"

The god of the South Palace was amazed at the horror caused by his immature words, but he was furious enough to grind his teeth with the opposition of Jinwoo.

"What would you have been without me? Kim Gun-ho keeps trying to stop you from getting a job, and the only thing he can do is chore. The knowledge you learned was rusting away, and your body was being ravaged by labor. And it's not just that. The Minutemen would continue to harass you, and eventually you would have ended your life miserably, losing your will to live."

"N-no! I didn't mean to do that!"

"Puha! Does he order the gangsters to torture the southern palace rich enough to kill themselves!?" "

"Ugh...!"

In Jin Woo's protest, Kim Gun-ho was unable to protest because of what he had said.

It was Kim Gun-ho's last resort to moaning because he instinctively realized that the problem would only get worse if he forced his brilliant head.

"Let's wrap this up one last time. He put your whole family through a painful life just because you don't like him. And I'm putting you in charge of all of this. It's all your fault that your father's company collapsed, that your mother died of illness, that your father died of cannibalism!"

At the cry of Jinwoo, the eyes of the Southern Palace god began to shine with life.

Here, Jin Woo slapped the tape on the mouth of Gim Gun-ho's father to make him feel no guilt even after revenge.

Ugh...!

"Ugh!"

Kim Gun-ho's father also groaned at the pain of tearing off a piece of his beard as the tape was ripped, but he began to mourn towards them with an angry voice.

"Criminals! Do you have any idea what you're doing? You're going to kill us? If we kill him, this company will collapse! When this company collapses, a part of the Korean economy shifts, and so do our employees and subcontractors!"

Kim Gun-ho's father began to oppress Jinwoo and God from a national standpoint, claiming that if they died, there would be a big problem in this country.

"We've done so much for this country! What happened to the descendants of the kin? This is a country that grew up with the money of its kin!"

Again, Jinwoo, who thought it was better to dissuade him than to press him with violence, continued with a ridiculous laugh.

"You're talking nonsense. You destroyed the Father of the Southern Palace company even though you knew the company would collapse when it collapsed? And this country grew up here thanks to the wealth of its kin? Rather, this country would have grown cleaner and more properly if it had recovered its relatives' wealth to the treasury and expanded its national industry! Don't pretend to be clean now that you've sold out your country in the first place!"

"Chinaman! Chinaman! What's wrong with that kindred? We were just born descendants of our own kin! I just used up what I already had!"

"Yes, and that property was used to destroy the company that the children of independent activists built and destroy the family."

All the words Kim Gun-ho's father uttered began whispering to the god of the palace once more, ignoring the man who was barking his head off, twisting in pain that the god of the palace would suffer.

"See? These guys are like this. Did any of these guys ever say" I'm sorry "to you? He's making excuses, blaming others, claiming they're not responsible for anything. No, Kim Gun-ho was trying to get an apology from you. I want to die dozens of times a day helplessly by the gangsters who come weekly, and I want to be told," I'm sorry. ""

"……."

He had thoroughly exposed the nature of the rich man Kim Gun-ho and was turning them into 'scum that could not even be self-reflected.'

"I don't need any more words. If you keep mixing your words, your ears will only get dirty."

And because of Jinwoo's continued work, the god of the palace, who was furious enough to kill the rich man Kim Gun-ho, felt no guilt at all, was slowly approaching them.

Wh-whoa!

Wh-whoa!

The effect of the emergency button Kim Gun Ho pressed has finally come into view. No, it looks like it's been around for a long time, but it actually only takes a couple of minutes to get there really fast.

You hear a siren coming from outside, and the herd pushes its head out of the window to check the perimeter.

"You've arrived, not just the cops, but the Special Forces. They've got the building surrounded. The helicopter's coming, right?"

"Huh-huh-huh-ha-ha-ha! You guys are done! I swear to God, I will rot you in jail for the rest of your life!"

Kim Gun-ho's father arrived at the police special forces and laughed as if he was already a winner, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong with the two men who didn't seem tense, not to fear the appearance of the police special forces who mobilized to the helicopter.

"Phew! No servers. God, he's gonna rot us in prison for the rest of our lives."

"... Phew. I'm really thankful, to be honest, when I heard what Gim Gun Ho said, I thought I could kill these people."

God with a good look and a smile added again with a distorted expression to live as it is.

"But then I found out they were just this level of junk, and I went crazy feeling guilty for this junk for a second."

Whoo-hoo!

At that time, the blue light started to glow from the body of the Southern Palace God, and it grabbed hold of each part of the rich man's body.

"W-what are you doing?!"

Kim Gun-ho, who instinctively felt like he was going to die, tried to act like he was crazy, but he couldn't overcome the power of God raised by the power of the inner air.

Later, Jinwoo placed his hands on God's shoulders, and at the same time, a bright light curled up over four people, then disappeared without a trace along with the sound of the wind.

Later, the police SEALs who entered the building searched the interior of the building, but found no sign of the criminals and rich Kim Gun-ho.

The rich Kim Gun-ho is a high-powered corporation in South Korea and boasts a strong network, so police set up an investigative team to look for their traces and moved east and west to look for their traces.

And the next day, when he learned that Kim Gun-ho was related to the Kang-ho family, the police informally visited the Minotaur family he had been ordered to visit, searched his open house without locking himself in, and saw the face of the Minho family who had died with a painful expression, and his whole body with a painful but frightening face, as well as a scarred face.

While police continue to investigate, it turned out that Gim Gun Ho had broken the family of the Southern Palace God, but the order of the superiors prevented them from digging further in and forced them to pursue the location of the hostile Southern Palace God.

However, another major accident erupted in which some congressmen were attacked by a man in a red mask, as was the case in the Grand Arc, and another series of terror attacks that had left South Korea in a deep slump.

Moreover, it was known that the man in the red mask who used to wrestle the Grand Arc was to be removed from the Tritiac, and Qiu began to spread around the world saying he was attacking Korean soil.

Opinion as to why Qiu appeared on Korean soil has also become more rampant, including the creation of a node to attack Japan on one side and the force-provoking of the entire East Asia on the other and the deliberate concentration of attention to Japan, China, and the United States.

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- Light Blade

- Type: Blade

- Artifact Class: Class 1

- A blade used by seawater in its lifetime. The power of the sea water, the son of the sun god, is embedded in the power of the sea water, and its power produces a small sun.

- EXP -/-

-Current Ability: Sword (+5), Shape sword at 6m distance, Distance Ignore reversible, Explosive grenade <UNK> 24392; Able to build, Dimensionally deform weapons, perpetual energy of fire on the sword, Generate small sun with nuclear level destruction (once a day)

'It's been a long time. I never thought I'd be able to disassemble them all.'

Using the magical power of the southern palace god who had finished revenge, after committing sin, he smiled satisfactorily at the sight of all the sealed swords that had finally obtained the EXP of the Dragon Blade by easily killing the members of parliament who lived without problems with the power and money.

'Khhh! I want to try it right now...!'

I only opened my abilities while unsealing the seal at the moment, but Jinwoo, who did not personally experience the capability, decided to endure it for a while because his desire to see all the power of the Blade with his own eyes was heightened, even if he did not want to know it when he punished Japan.

'Yes, we have to be patient now. The only thing that matters right now is making the god of the South Palace my servant.'

Jin Woo and Shin were currently relaxing in a lung home building in the Gangwon Province area. Soon after, police who know the face of the god of the South Palace will shoot the whole of Seoul. Since they have finished their revenge, Jin Woo insisted that they want to hide themselves in the building for a while.

God also felt the need to gather Mana calmly. He used his last magical power and teleported to Gangwon Road in Seoul in a short time. After he had already packed the food, the lungs on the deep mountain settled in the building.

- Shhhhh!

- Kill me, please! -

Currently, God took the soul of the rich man Kim Gun-ho and shoved it into the black sphere. Whatever he was doing, whenever God touched the black sphere with his finger, a painful scream of the rich man Kim Gun-ho in the black sphere burst out.

Others may have illicit screams, but as I've explained before, the eunuch with the motto "Your Scream is My Pleasure" was smiling satisfactorily as if he liked the sound of the screams stained with pain so much.

'Ha! The sound of painful screams resonating deep within the soul is truly the best. I don't like the sound of a man with a thick voice, but I don't want you to get full because you can't hear this level of screaming easily.'

When I asked God, he said that by hurting the soul itself, he inflicted more pain than when he had the body. To put it simply, the pain of being torn from the inside out in a sane state is pain.

'I can't believe I just heard the best screams.'

When I heard the screams of others who were in terrible pain, my appetite rose and the hunger began to eat the bread and milk I had bought before.

"Hehehe... Is this the best way to kill someone?" You've been hurting my family for a long time. What about the pain that tears the soul apart? You can't faint because you don't have a body, right? Huh? Kick-kick! "

Whenever the souls of the rich Kim Gun-ho screamed in agony, the smile of the god of the Southern Palace became even more cruel.

I originally tried to kill him slowly by torturing the body cruelly, but I was still joyful to the extent that Jinwoo asked if there was such a thing as dark magic that imprisoned the other person's soul.

The god of the South Palace, who had created a truly sinister black wizard atmosphere, forcefully held the black sphere as if the light had lost interest in the soul of the rich man Kim Gun-ho almost disappeared.

Boom!

Shhhhh!!

With the sound of a small firecracker erupting, the rich man's soul disappeared with the sound of screams coming from the end of his soul.

"Hahaha... Hahahahaha!"

Thanks to the sense of achievement and joy that he had avenged the rubbish that had tormented them in the best way he could, the god of the palace gave a smile and shook his head as if he was feeling overwhelmed.

"Is vengeance over?"

"… Yes."

Jinwoo asked as he watched him eat bread and milk, nodding his head with a smile to his mouth.

"It was the happiest day of my life. I thought revenge would be so sweet if it wasn't for my brother."

"Those who claim vengeance is futile because they have sinned against others. You're afraid of retaliation, condemning revenge and calling it social evil."

In fact, if vengeance were legally acceptable, it would have been the end of the century, but Jinwoo was advocating for vengeance made of blood, as if the situation were to come.

"You're right. Those who despise revenge, as you said, are afraid to take revenge."

Already questioned by Jinwoo's ideas, the god nodded and cast a vote for his words.

- Nam-gu Shin

-Level: 100

-Exp: 8951570/9999999

- Citizenship: Korea

-This Talent: Previous Life Skills

- Rank: -

Age: 25.

- Affiliation: Class E Mercenary

- Emotions: Likes 100, Respect 100

'Okay, my admiration and respect for you is still 100. At this rate...!'

Now the only problem is getting the god of the South Palace on his side, but there's a huge problem here.

'When I find out that I'm cleaning up Tai Lung, I have no choice but to hide my abilities and approach them.'

Yes, no matter what you say here, the god of the South Palace will eventually find out that Jin Woo hid his abilities and approached him.

What if the person you trusted hides their abilities and deliberately approaches them? That betrayal will bring negative affection and respect down.

This is the last hurdle. It is only after this that the god of the South Palace pledges his allegiance to the dog.

However, if we do not make a small mistake or convince them, it will lead to the birth of a dark hero who holds his betrayal and is cruel in his hands.

No, this could be the place to do a duel.

'Let's not be nervous. Naturally. Don't try to make excuses.'

Jinwoo calmed his mind slowly opened his mouth.

"God."

"Yes, sir."

Now that we have completed all the avenges, all that remains was the march forward for two to walk.

"If you say so, I'll go anywhere!" '

God also felt the atmosphere and was already prepared to dedicate his allegiance to Jinwoo.

Although he is less powerful than himself (it is hard to accurately understand the power of this foreign power by his internal power), he taught himself the meaning of satisfactory vengeance, and he was like a savior who gave his dying self his current power in despair, so he wants to ask for his own help.

Moreover, Jin Woo did not envy God who is stronger than himself, but showed dignity as a brother, making him even more trustworthy and able to follow, and this time he was deeply determined to repay God for his kindness and raise him to the highest position wherever he went.

After calling God's name and not being able to open his mouth for a while, Jin pulls out his Dragon Blade and shows it to God.

"A Grade 1 artifact possessed by the power of the Black Seawater God. Worldwide, it's one of the richest things in the world."

"……?"

Suddenly, as Jiwoo explains about his sword, God tilts his head but keeps waiting without opening his mouth.

"And this is a pistol that I modified myself, and it's more powerful than it looks. It may be of no use to you, but you can give it to anyone you want later."

"… wait a minute, sir. Why does it keep on acting like……."

"Do I speak like I'm reciting a will?"

"……."

Yes, Jinwoo was in a tone of tone and tone, as if to say a will.

Soon after, I frowned at the sinisterness of God's dying words and voices.

"I'm going to die soon, and I'm going to give you my last item. You should know the approximate performance of the items to be transferred, right?"

"Yes!? Dead!? Who would dare kill you!? If you're sick, I'll use magic...!"

Sok-

He says he's dying, and God's face turns red, but he pulls the Red Devil's mask out of his chest.

"You didn't have time to watch TV, so you don't know what this mask means. However, you may have heard of the word 'Samtaegeum'."

"Brother... You can't be..."

The god of the South Palace, who seemed to know little by little what he was going to say, desperately wished that this next ambassador was not what he thought it was.

"That's right. I am the evil organization that seeks to conquer the world, the leader of the Three Tai Poles, and am the owner of a destiny that will soon die for you."

Jinwoo aims his blade at God with a sad look.

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Now, if you pay me, I'll smoke!

Again, the writer's willingness to compress the men's stories seems blatant.

Now, after you bring the Southern Palace god into your allies on the next side, you will begin the Japanese conquest story.

By the way, even though we still have the story of Limitless 48577; the main insult to the next piece is going to be "Bread."

Yes? What is breadcrumbs? You literally punch a woman in the stomach with your fist, and the man gets sadistic pleasure, the woman gets ergonomic pleasure.

I know you want to have sex, but I'm going to grab a woman who's stronger than you and I'm going to make her stubborn and disobedient, and I'm going to make her grunt, and I'm going to make her grunt with an ahegaus-looking face in the aftermath of her hunger.

... Why not? Why are you looking at me like that? Cover your eyes, Mr. Park!

But anyway, this next piece is going to be a novel called "Minor Oriental with absolutely no excuses." So get off your asses and get off your asses, Homies!