Limit Breaker

This is the basic configuration of a living nanosuit once.

- Bio Nanosuit

- Type: Suit

-Function: 1. [rooms]

2. [Closed]

3. [Closed]

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10. [Closed]

When you make a bio nanosuit, you will get a menu window like that without a special explanation. There are 10 compartments in total and only the first compartment is open.

At first, I didn't know what this meant, but once I touched the bio nanosuit, what was said to be open was the area where I could put my abilities in the power suit, and what was said to be closed was that I had to invest my materials separately and convert them into open spaces to add new abilities.

In addition, when you put in abilities, you have to invest additional materials, but the problem was that there are high capabilities and low capabilities.

All abilities are from LV.1 to LV.7, with functions fitted to the characteristics of each slave to ensure the safety of the slaves is nearly depleted.

Probably not until LV.10 is a class 10 issue, so we've limited it to a balance issue.

Basically, Isaiah, Noah, and Harin, who need to use their mental power as their mental power, have the ability to restore their mental strength, strengthen their physical strength, and regenerate, so that their opponent doesn't have any problems with vaginal distress or long-term warfare.

Ferrissa is equipped with strengthening and regenerating capabilities, transparency capabilities, regenerating capabilities for Seli and Aki, and transparency capabilities, as well as the ability to deform parts of the chute to their will, enabling them to perform various attacks and defenses in battle.

In addition, one more function was added to Noah, whose mind-boosting LV.7 enabled him to skip from grade 5 to grade 7.

I knew Jinwoo had excellent technical skills, but I didn't expect to be able to produce SF-based objects in this distant future in a single day, but my eyes turned pale.

Of course, there were no fundamental questions about it because of the firewall to prevent you from asking questions about it.

"Wow!? So now I'm a Grade 7 Body Enhancer!?"

Harin was anticipating a sense of speed he couldn't control, but he moved around excitedly thinking of becoming a grade 7 body strengthener.

"As we all know, a living nanosuit is just like your body. You can even change the color of your suit with your consciousness, and you can reveal only what you want when you see the bathroom! This will satisfy my appetite for having a suit fetish attached to my body!!"

"……."

"……."

"……."

That's not all Jinwoo's fetish has.

In the appearance of Jinwoo who uses chi where she doesn't need it, the slaves shut their mouths and avoided their gaze as if they had lost their words for a moment.

"Huh? Why are Cecilia and Aki looking at each other with such pitiful eyes?"

"No, I'm just... sad."

"Don't worry. I won't leave your side no matter what."

"……? Uh, yeah. Well, I'd appreciate it..."

Iscilia and Aki were trying to make the most of their decision to love their husbands.

But Jinwoo doesn't know what his problem is.

After all, it seemed that slaves wanted to test their strength with a bio nanosuit, explaining why the Pacific mindset made them wear these suits on the training ground.

"Now, each of you should make the most of the power of your suit. I have work to do, so I'll be going now."

"Yes ~"

The slaves answered with a loving voice towards their master, and the thunderous group who read the atmosphere in their voices escaped out of the training ground.

"Ahhhh 52619; ~!"

As they were left alone, Harin was excited that he had become an enhanced seven-grade martial arts film-like state-of-the-art.

'Hmm……. First I have to see how strong I've become.'

Iscilia also showed a movement to check her physical specs, like Harin, and Shelley and Archie began experimenting in remote places to transform the suit to their own desires.

However, unlike other slaves, Noah, who was still motionless, held out his hand toward the air and was in a state of mind.

Phew!!

As an intangible energy swirling at her will ferociously stirs up the empty space in the training ground, she closes her eyes and focuses, not forgetting her current senses.

'This is a motivational grade 7 world……. You have to remember this feeling and this energy. I'm your daughter. I can't stop at a level five mind-set like that.'

Unlike Iscilia and Harin, which attack using the force of the mind force itself, Noah has a long history of fine control, instead of being the weakest of the five classes of mind drivers.

Until now, even though his mind force was weak and he couldn't control it for a long distance, when he came to use a grade 7 of mind power, Noah realized that power and sensation in his body was working to make this sensation perfectly his own.

Once he got to know the senses of grade-7 cognitive power, Noah decided to take off the bio nanosuit and use the force according to those senses, and then began to train with the cognitive focus after the basic senses of moving the body had become familiar.

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Jinwoo, who had profanely humiliated Fujimine's body during the five days spent preparing the bloodshot, had one concern lately.

"You haven't eaten yet."

"……."

"Do you feel the need to force someone to push the food back and forth? Or is it the new Filia?

"Instead of raising this monster.... I'd rather die... than be humiliated like this..."

She eventually breaks her heart when she hears that Tentacle # 1 in her anus grows from eating her own stool, though she would have been forced to eat and recover her strength and somehow try to escape.

The problem is that it's too far gone.

If he had only felt resistant to himself, he would have targeted the gap and poisoned his pleasure to make it empty, then he would have planned to defeat himself by making him declare himself a slave in secret.

But what Fujimine has broken now is the will of a life with resistance.

His ideals have collapsed, his country has been defeated and in a state of recklessness.

Moreover, he saw his most trusted servant, Iri, struggling like a female addicted to pleasure with a TV in prison, disappearing a brace that he could support, and a hideous monster made a nest for his anus and grew up eating poop and pooping.

'Well, now that I think about it, it's a real problem.'

If I list her problems from one end to the other, my passion for life will certainly disappear.

Perhaps most players have lost their will to live, and no matter how entertaining they are, they only react when they are, and in the rest of their daily lives, how to deal with Fujimine now, which is a dead body, has rotted a bit, but Jinwoo has experienced many of these kinds of slaves.

No, most of what he did in the first place.

"Really? You'd rather die?"

The horse tail gang enters the prison and changes the channel on the monitor set to eat Fujimine's mind, revealing the criminals sent by him and the women who were harassed by the criminals who surrendered by him.

At that time, Jin Woo discovered something and manipulated one of the guests filming the scene through his beacon to have a criminal appear on the screen.

Please! Please stop!! -

- Shut the fuck up, bitch! -

Boom! Boom!

- Cough, cough! -

I'm fucking tightening 'cause I hit you! -

Boom! Boom! Puck!

The criminal who had just been fortunate was giving his body the title of a felon and showing him why he had to go to jail.

A sizable criminal punches a woman in the face with a hammer-like fist, and every time he punches her in the face, he gives a delightful admiration for the joy that he can tighten and satisfy his dark desires.

- Hahahaha! You can't keep doing this! -

Boom, boom, boom!

Unlike the man smiling in excitement, the woman on his body deformed slightly with her nose crushed by continued fisting and cheekbones broken.

- Crow!

Flutters -

The criminals who were deeply assessed while trembling shivered dropped for a moment, then moved to fuck another woman with a satisfactory smile as they took off.

A Japanese woman who was left alone was staring up at the air with her naked body, and her face severely shattered, with her powerless pupils missing light, and only breathing regularly.

- Oh, fuck! Clean it up when you're done, asshole! -

At that time, another criminal walked in and stuck his foot in her body.

Puck!

Win!

The other criminal, who blasphemed against her, trampled her neck nervously, and she held out her tongue long and died with a painful look on her face with the sound of a broken neck.

"Ugh...!"

In the face of a Japanese woman dying of disgust in front of her eyes, Fujimine shrugged and gave a small scream with a terrified voice.

A short time ago, she would have tried to kill him for revenge, but now Fujimine, who lost everything and couldn't rely on anyone but broken her heart, is just a virgin female.

'Hmm. I bet you're good at killing bad guys with limitless demolition.'

The cancerous beings of the world will be wiped out eventually, but now they are quite useful.

Regardless, the fear of death reawakened Fujimines, leading them to have more fear.

"Huh? What is it? Screaming about how scared you are? You think I'm gonna let your bitch die?"

Boom, boom!

"Ahhh!"

Jinwoo slaps Fujimine's side with his toes like a puppet, and he shifts even more to avoid the pain without resisting.

"Does it hurt? I thought you wanted to die, and now you're in this much pain? Do you want me to show you what real pain is?"

Then Jinwoo, who activated the beacon again, adjusted the guest's screen, this time reflecting the torture on the shrine of Yasukuni.

- Shhh!

"Hehe……!"

A Japanese man appeared on the screen, bleeding and suffering from a steel box with sharp spots on all sides.

Pass! -

- Rawr!

Criminals whilst wearing power suits, every time they lie about a metal box like a soccer game, the man inside flutters and spills blood at the sharp points in the metal box.

However, there was no sharp spot on the head to survive any longer, so the man trapped in the box had to be the football of the criminals wearing power suits until he died of excessive bleeding with a painful scream.

"How is it? It looks painful, doesn't it? But these are the tortures that the Japanese imposed when they forcibly conquered Korea."

"Th-this is a lie...."

"Lies? Well, I don't want to keep you in the dark because it's your species to ignore their disadvantages. Oh, by the way, some of the most famous people in my country are related. A mistress who dreamed of independence in a woman's body. But do you know what the death toll was?"

Ji Woo suddenly starts explaining about Yoo Kyung-sun's heat while talking about torture.

However, Japanese Fujimine, who also praised Japan for Imperialism, could not bear to remember the year she died in protest against the great Japanese Empire.

"Even in prison, I was tortured by the guards and eventually died of a uterine rupture, shouting for independence. Of course, there was torture and violence in the guards, but there was a pretty funny story."

Then he grabs Fujimine's head and pushes his face in and opens his mouth like a demon.

"They say they put the mudfish in the poisoned water and made them come in and out of the 'holes'. People are probably guessing that torture and beating are big, but this Mudfish torture is also pretty big."

So far, Jiwoo explained why he explained the death of the fever.

"Aren't you curious enough? What do you have to do to make the uterus rupture and die? How much torture did he have to inflict to cause the uterus to rupture? How well did that Mudfish torture work?"

"Ah... ah..."

In his eyes, the evil gaze that had been seen had completely disappeared.

Fujimine was trembling with horror in his eyes full of curiosity and wonder, "How can I kill him with a uterus rupture?" Then the ammonia smell rose while he was incontinent.

However, whatever she was incontinent or doing, she licked her tongue, and barefoot poked her finger between her lower abdomen and her vagina.

"Ugh… ugh…."

"That's how the fever died and left a name in history. I will also make four years of Japanese history. I will repay you for your torture, abuse, and even the Mudfish torture you suffered. His sentence of tuberculosis is one year and six months, and since he died within three months, I will let four years die of uterine rupture."

"N-no...!"

At that moment, Fujimine pushes his feet back, scratching with a terrified look on his face.

"I d-don 't want to die like that! I don't want to die!!"

Fujimine, who was so desperate not to have the luxury words he usually used, shouted loudly, but came at her with a cold expression.

"What the fuck are you talking about? You just said you wanted to die. What's the problem?"

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh…."

It's bent.

Even the last will to die is broken by the fear of death.

Now all that remains is the body of a girl who has no pride, courage, or anything else.

"Help me... Please help me...!" "

"Hey, Perisha. I need some reinforced glass containers that can fit half the human body right now. Oh, and you ordered Dr. Nishijo to produce a poison that wouldn't kill a person."

- Yes, sir. So let's get started right away. -

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die like that! Help me! I want everybody, please help me!"

With Fujimine's scream over the beacon, Ferrissa gives a sense of movement as she accepts whatever Jinwoo has to say, and cries out that Fujimine wants to live even more.

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I used to have a sense of how to write a substitute history, and I did it for a little while. I used it roughly because I knew it wasn't going to be popular, and I thought, well, I'm going to have to do a rough estimate, and then I'm going to do it right.

It's an alternate history novel, so I couldn't get Seungsu to do it, so I just put it on Joara General, and it was very reactive. Bad, of course.

Well, since the story was originally led by the protagonist (Jin Woo Sun), of course it's not going to the normal route.

I'd say that's the setup problem (because I'm trying to get a sense of it all in the first place), but one of the Ilvenom (because I don't want to mess it up again, so my username is a secret) has been very refreshing. It was the reason I hated Ilbe that I couldn't.

Moreover, if 5,000 sniper rifles and 50,000 spearmen fought in the barren wasteland with nothing, I would declare defeat and renounce the debate.

Oh, I see. Spearmans are all handpicked heroes in the Holy Grail War, so they dare to shoot bullets at an invisible speed with a retractor rifle that shoots 12 rounds per minute from a distance. Or emotions.

Are you just gonna run around dodging bullets? The 200,000 peasant soldiers who were attacking with full-length rifles and spears in the ogre battle were killed by fewer than 10,000 Japanese soldiers and Joseon commanders. This was a fantasy.

If it's a market fair or a dizzy jungle with a lot of places to hide, I'll accept it.

Because of my experience arguing with this person, I was able to easily catch intricately bad actors who hated my writing, who didn't listen to any of my answers, who were chaotic.

Anyway, I'll finish the alternative history novel with the next dungeon. The Demon King of Joseon looks lightly overwhelmed.

PS: But it was a trap not to see the Demon King of Joseon.