Limit Breaker

Chapter 5

Ordinary citizens were naturally under the age of 19 or switching screens because of the inability to watch the elderly, but many countries' government officials and the birth of new evil, Heroes and Billion organizations were disparaging the image of the Yasukuni shrine that Qiu had created to show the surrender of Japan.

Jin, who had known that through Perisha's prediction, realized that the people he had to talk about beyond the camera were not ordinary citizens around the world, but people with power.

"Kahahahahaha! What do you think? Mr. Prime Minister, isn't this something you should see?"

"Ah... ah..."

Prime Minister Heisei, who had not responded to Qiu's sarcasm, was standing on his knees helplessly with his mouth wide open in front of his eyes.

"For the record, those men are criminals in a prison in Korea. I gave him this role instead of letting him escape. There were more rejections than I thought, so I was a little bothered to kill all the guards."

Ordinarily, news of a major criminal breakout in Korea would have to spread, but most exotic journalists are now able to identify those who abuse women and torture men compared to the news that the country has surrendered to a developed country, Japan.

They are all criminals below the Humans who held hands of Shifu to do something similar to the beasts who gave up Humans.

"Come on! What are you doing, Prime Minister Hesse? Kneeling in front of a bird in Japan is a way of worship, right?"

"Ahhhh! No! Don't look! Don't stamp it!"

"Hiiiiiiiit----!!"

While Jin Woo sneered at Prime Minister Heisei, Fujimine, who had a thigh in his hand, was covering his face with both hands and shouting, "Don't jerk and stamp," and his eyes were flushing more and more fluid into the temple to see if he felt peak.

"H-how...! How could you do this!!"

At that time, a white man opened his mouth to move away.

Seeing the man with the camera behind him struggling, it seemed to be an accidental journalist's movements that were not discussed in advance.

"Hmmm? What's the problem?"

"Aha! Hehe!"

Fujimine's body hanging on his thighs shifts sexually up and down, but the journalist's eyes remain fixed toward the move.

"Even Across who seeks to conquer the world doesn't do this! Besides, the whole world is watching right now and you're not ashamed of it!?"

"Hmm……. What's your name?"

"John Cardin! American journalist!"

"Oh, the Guardian of the Righteous Earth, America! The journalist of Uncle Sam, our friendly neighbour, wandering around like a bald eagle."

Though he blurted towards the United States, American journalist John Cadin thought his words would be useless if he held his tongue and gazed at him silently until he answered his questions.

"Huh. You're pretty tough. Yeah, I'm broadcasting this all over the world, aren't I ashamed?"

Then he pauses for a moment and shrugs his shoulders as he ponders something.

"I'm not ashamed at all. Why should I be ashamed?"

"Phew……! It's an inhuman act and a perversion of medieval religious trials! You have no conscience at all!"

"Do you know what my favorite thing is? Hammurabi's Law."

"??"

Suddenly, John Kadin tilts his head, answering a symphony that he likes Hammurabi.

"If you steal, you cut off your hand, and if you kill someone, you'll be executed the same way. It's concise and obvious. I like this law because it pays back the way it was."

And he added a few moments of excitement.

"Anyone who tries to kill someone should be prepared to die, too. I am also at risk of becoming stronger than me at any time, or being killed by someone's ruse."

"What does that have to do with anything? Don't blur your arguments!"

John Cadin, who thought he was sneaking out of the debate through a blur, once again yelled at him, and the people around him thought he was distant from the center, but he smiled as if he were joyful, not in the mood to kill him.

"Heave-ho! Hey, journalist. You don't know your relationship with Japan, do you?"

"I know that Korea was once ruled by Japan."

"Really? And you still don't understand why I'm doing this?"

"??"

John Cadin did not understand what Chiu was trying to say.

Why do we have to bring that up now?

"I'm also Korean, by the way. That's why the adults told me what they did when Japan ruled Korea."

He pointed to the women who were still humiliated by Korean criminals who covered their faces with their fingers.

"Japan took Korean women at that time as sex slaves in the name of comfort women. And when the Japanese defeated them, they even killed those who were brought to comfort them to destroy the evidence."

"……!"

John Kadin, who didn't even know it, was perplexed, but this was the eyes of ordinary Americans.

You move your fingers away from the torture chamber this time.

"Japan, which captured independent fighters fighting and struggling for independence in Korea, conducted all kinds of torture and inhumane human experiments."

"Th-that kind of inhumanitarian problem can't be hidden! Besides, since the United States has surrendered to Japan, there's no way they won't accept responsibility...!"

"The United States knew that, but they were greedy for Japanese data from human experiments."

Then, he raised his hands and raised his right palm.

"Precious experimental data on human subjects."

Rear left palm.

"The human rights and respect of the undiscovered yellow monkey."

He raised his left hand, lowered his right hand and smiled at the American journalist.

"You don't have to explain this next time, do you?"

"Th-that can't be...!"

"You Americans are the ones who helped Japan clean up this mess. It's inhuman, it's unethical, and if you guys had solved this problem before you could say anything, I wouldn't have done it. You think I'm lying? Then check this out. I lied, or you're ignorant, and I'll be right out."

"Ugh… ugh…"

His fierce gaze wears him out.

Moreover, he had to keep his mouth shut about his insistence to find out about this area, as if it were not a lie.

That way, Shifu opens his mouth again, pressing John Cardin's insistence.

"By the way, do you know why the prime minister surrendered so easily?"

"!?"

At that moment, when the secret to Japan's surrender, which everyone around the world was curious about, all journalists started pushing the camera forward, forgetting the horror.

"Prime Minister Heisei also claimed that when I said this, the United States was manipulating it to make it even heavier. However, when I found out the identity of the Skeleton Soldiers we are currently using as our main force, I could see the look on their faces. Kick, Kick, Kick!"

Although it was impossible to understand how to make it, everyone's gaze was focused on Qiu, with immense information that would tell us the identity of the soldiers in the Three Tai Poles who attacked the enemy in the form of skeletons.

"Skeleton soldiers are the spirits of Koreans killed during World War II by Japan."

"……?"

"……?"

"……?"

"Don't you get it? That's why you brought the body to the demons of Korea who have a hatred towards the Japanese."

"!!"

"!!"

All the reporters frowned in horror because of the way Chiu told me so easily.

"Heheheh... Kahahahahaha! The prime minister who shouted that we had never seen that look on his face was the best! The dead have no words! I can't believe you broke this law! Besides, we're giving up control, we're making skeleton soldiers, and we're letting them go all over Japan, and he's gonna start crying like a baby in no time!"

Hesse was still on his knees, shaking his head like crazy as he started laughing alone.

"If the Korean government had retaliated against Japan, I would have just surrendered and ended it. But so far, no one has ever avenged Japan. No, the government didn't even care. That's why I have a chance to enjoy the rightful right of revenge, which everyone has given up. Eye for an eye. According to my favorite Hammurabi law!"

John Kadin was astonished that a phenomenon that could be seen only in horror films of the resurrection of the dead had occurred, and he wanted to argue that it was absurd, but he was so shocked that he could not open his mouth easily.

"W-what happens if someone takes revenge on you?"

At that time, a Asian journalist carefully asked.

I don't know what country he's from, but he opens his mouth smiling at the reporter.

"If you have the power to avenge me, I will humbly accept anything you do to defeat me. It's important to remember that anyone who tries to kill someone can die, too."

Unexpectedly, a perceptive white journalist raised his hand and asked me a question, realizing that the cleaner didn't kill anyone but simply answered a question.

"What is your purpose in… no? Is it just ruling over the world?"

"Dominion? No."

When he finally came to the question he wanted, he opened his mouth, pointing to the screen of the camera that was closest to his finger, as it was pointing to governments, heroes and villains all over the world who were watching him.

"Enemies of humanity."

"Humanity's … enemy…?"

"Yes, my purpose is the enemy of humanity. Should I say," The Final Boss of the World "?"

Declare war.

He is declaring war against the powerful who are watching this broadcast.

"Kneel before me and obey. I am cruel to my enemies, but tolerant to a wise man who bows himself. But if you don't want to obey me, you're going to have a hard time figuring out why I call myself the enemy of humanity."

In the past, the Pope launched a surprise attack on the Church and Israel, but now the same words weighed differently than before, because he was able to defeat Japan with his strength.

So he opened his mouth to Prime Minister Heisei and Japanese politicians who once again declared war on the world.

"Now that I've listened to all the questions of the journalists, should we commit treason? Or did you want to see her like that?"

"Ugh! I d-don 't like it! Please stop!!"

Chiu showed the world a new tradition of dog-like sex while forcibly pressing Fujimine's head against it, and he raised his body tightly by biting his teeth at Fujimine's cry.

"I... will... baptize... you."

♪ Rattle, rattle, rattle ♪

When Prime Minister Heisei, who had pulled the rope to make the divine bell ring, put in a new temple, he closed his eyes and prayed with the Japanese politicians behind him.

Knuckle! Knuckle! Knuckle!

"Ahhhh! Gaaah!"

Whee! Whew!

"Kheeheeheeheeheeheehee!!!"

During the worship, only Fujimine and Iris's screaming moan resounded, and Prime Minister Heisei's closed eyes trembled.

With his hands down, Heisei opened his eyes and announced that the trembling was over with a voice trying to endure the screams.

"This... is the end of the martyrdom..." "

"Hmmm! I think it's pretty messed up... Well, I guess that explains the rebellion." "

"Then... I'll go..."

Prime Minister Heisei said he didn't want to stay in this hell for long, but he smiled at him like that.

"Ah, but still, are you leaving already? You must have been devastated by the war and my threats."

"……."

Prime Minister Hesse instinctively expected him to recommend something bad to himself, and his expectations sadly did not slip a bit.

"So use those women's bodies over there to unravel them."

"Yes… yes…!?"

"Why are you pretending not to know? You guys brought celebrity kids. You've been secretly enjoying a lot of late-night culture, right? Kyaa! No matter how cruel I may be, I think that Korean is finally Korean. I'm a human being because I'm so affectionate."

"……."

"……."

"……."

This means that Prime Minister Heisei, who is cleaning up, should have sexual acts through the bodies of the women who were in comfort roles during World War II.

Zinc.

That was the word that represented the minds of the foreign nationals and Japanese politicians here.

"I'm sorry, but you have no right to refuse. If you obey me, do as I say, and if you resist, I'll end you right now."

Ki-young! Ki-young!

Robots under control from Masjid began aiming for Japanese politicians and foreign journalists, and those surrounded by robots turned around in a panic and were fixed on Prime Minister Heisei.

"Oh, those foreign journalists over there have had a hard time coming to the other side, so enjoy yourself."

"In… in…? Th-that's..."

"Why? Do you refuse to be favored by this body once in a million years? Ang?"

As we create a sinister atmosphere like a gangster, the mechanical robots come closer and closer to them.

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Huff-puff... You barely wrote it at the same time... I'm having a hard time writing today.

Anyway, I have to go to bed right away, so I don't have any reviews today.