Limit Breaker

Chapter 6

The beginning was a shambles.

"Khaat!"

A sharp, gassy vomit, Azura hurls a bullet-like punch forward, throwing out a punch that swings precisely toward the target without a single swing.

"Suck!"

A god who throws a bet and greets himself with a fist flying towards him.

Kuang!

With the sound of explosives exploding, the building they were standing in began to tremble, creating a rapidly collapsing vibration.

Gugu Gugu Guk--

The two men slammed into each other's fists and exerted trembling force on their arms, but a very slight aura began to be pushed.

"You old man, you're strong! '

"You beat Mozart by taking my power head-on!? '

God was astonished that he was pushed by the fact that he had to put all his strength into pushing a little.

I can't explain it all, but Asura's Combined Strengthening Ability is between grades 9 and 10.

A 9.5, to say the least.

In other words, with just simple strength, everyone except the Grand Arc can be pushed aside.

When the god of the South Palace, the executive of the Three Taiji Dynasty, overcame his power, I realized once again that the insistence of the three Taiji Dynasty to conquer the world was not a lie.

But...

"Power isn't everything!"

Asura moved backwards with her fist forcefully, jumping low and quickly rotating her body, she lowered her centrifugal heel and tried to crush God's shoulder.

A ferocious attack that no one can escape.

However, instead of dodging the attack, God lifts the back of his hand towards Azura's heel.

Sok-

"!?"

As soon as the back of God's hand touches the heel, he swings his arm wide, and Asura's body moves in the opposite direction.

An unpleasant sensation that flies out of balance, unlike its own will.

Moreover, because it was a movement that I could not feel at all, Asura barely managed to land and open her mouth.

"... You haven't learned martial arts in a year or two. Who the hell are you?"

If anyone was not familiar with martial arts, he would have considered it a type of ability, but Azura, who had spent his entire life in murdering martial arts, found that he had drawn back his power and blown it away.

Although there are many martial arts and self-defense skills that can reverse an opponent's attack, a 9.5 grade physical enhancer must reach the extreme limit of martial arts skills in his lifetime.

How can a young man in his 20s use that now?

"I told you, he's an executive of the Three Tai Drama. Do you think you have the courage to be surprised by this kind of attack and tell me to come to the Lord?"

As the god of the Southern Palace looks down with arrogant eyes, his curiosity about wanting to defeat the opponent begins to burn.

Sok-

'It's different.'

If he had just attacked and wanted to attack only the extent of his injuries that could be cured, God also spread his vigor toward Azura in his eyes and lifelong posture that he would crush himself.

'!!'

Once again, Azura felt a tingling sensation that this skilled person, who could be treated best anywhere, was an executive of the Three Taiji Dynasty, but he had already started to focus on his opponent.

Huh-

Huh-

The two men who ran toward each other at the same time were swinging their fists as just now, but this time it was different from the way it was just now.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

Both of them started battling at speeds that exceeded human limits.

As if the eyes of ordinary people were dozens of clones appearing from all sides, punching and kicking each other, they were moving across the rooftop and repeating attacks, defenses, dodges and countermoves against each other.

Shh-shh-shh.

The problem is the roof.

The impact wave between the two people was causing a crack in the roof as the floor began to crack.

"Khhh!"

However, as a martial arts martial artist, whether the rooftop was destroyed or smashed, he was focused only on fighting the gods who had the power to whistle with him or more.

The workshop of the two men who fought a battlefield as if each of them had several arms, taking out the fists of Asura at almost the same speed, each with a lot of life force trying to kill the other, was a close enough situation so that if any one of them made a mistake, they could be attacked dozens of times.

At that moment,

Qajik!

The rooftop floor eventually began to collapse around the place where the two people fought the battles without surviving the shock.

"Ahhhh!"

Whoo-hoo!

Boom, boom!

Before the rooftop floor collapsed, the low-jumping god swiftly threw two kicks, rotating his body, and he couldn't step on the ground, so he had to leave the ground for a moment. With a thunderstorm like an explosion, Asura flew into the air with two arms, but without relieving the impact.

After that, I was about to jump over the fence, jump back over the ruined roof, jump back over the fence, and kick myself off as if flying towards Asura under his attack.

Wow!

"!!"

As if waiting, Azura grabbed the knee of God and swirled around in the air, tangling and rolling back and forth on the rooftop of the building slightly lower than the original fight.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The place where the two men twisted and rolled was left as if a heavy lump of iron had passed by, and Asura flew the body roughly into a guide backward position.

Kung! Qar!

The god who hit the floor with his back and used his reflexes to rotate his body half a turn while relaxing the blown impact, the hole in the ankle ran long like a skid mark while keeping his foot tight.

So, the two men who flew at each other one by one changed their posture.

"Hehehe! Amazing. I never thought I'd be able to experience a fight like this with Chiu and a non-Grand Arc."

"That's my line. I have no idea how many humans I've killed to complete that martial arts."

God admired the martial arts of Azura.

Asura's martial arts were similar to Chinese rule, but the attack was an optimized move, one by one.

Generally, if sports martial arts are only weakened by a move to defeat an opponent, then Azura's martial arts are originally a prototype of martial arts made by humans to efficiently kill a person.

However, God came to understand that his martial arts were his own subtle martial arts that united and digested all sorts of intermingled skills into killing a person, not belonging to life or to either side.

And it's not just training, it's actually efficient subterranean martial arts, digested with experience gained by killing people.

Asura was surprised at the appearance of the god who realized that his martial arts had been made.

I came to the conclusion that a person of this skill could fulfill my wishes with an executive, but it was not enough to remove his already burned curiosity.

"As a magician, I often imagine this. I want to meet someone who is destined to fight against everything."

Win - Win -

At that time, something began to swell from the position of the sheep's wingbones in Asura.

"I've killed and avenged someone for nothing. You've learned martial arts, but you're a murderer, not an unarmed man."

Get out of here!

With the sound of the bone twisting, something swollen from the wing bone turned into an elongated lump of flesh.

"But at this age, I finally get to meet someone who wants to bump into everything. I guess it's true that the world is a long way to go."

Suddenly - Suddenly -

The chunk of flesh soon had the shape of an arm, and Asura waved her four arms and took a fist in an attack position toward God.

"That's your power."

He looks at Azura, who deliberately listens to him, and looks back at the two arms protruding from his wing bones.

Azura's combined abilities were also grade 9.5, but two additional arms protrude from the wing bone to attack the enemy.

Moreover, even when the arm protruded, its power remained unchanged, so the assault of Azura, which had four grade 9.5 destructive arms, was at least an absolute level for those who survived melee warfare.

However, what I had not been able to do so far was also God's.

Twisting his neck to the left and to the right, he freed the stiff bones and began to unwind as he twisted his ankles, and Asura waited silently for the end of God's preparatory exercise in return for waiting for his arms to come out.

"Asura."

"Hmm?"

"Don't die."

Shhh...

"!!"

At that moment, the Ambassador Don't Die disappeared for the last time.

We're not out of sight at an incredible rate. Teleport!

Spot-

Kuang!

You try to counterattack the protruding god from your side, but before that, the attack is faster.

Kwaga Gaga angle--

Asura, who blocked the direction of the attack with her wingbone arm, is pushed out without being able to counteract the impact.

Spot-

Then, God protruded out again behind Azura's back and swung his feet as if he were kicking his back. However, his wingbones were rotated back and his arms defended against God's attack.

Kuang!

A rubble pushed in the other direction with the sound of explosions as it closes in. Then God teleported again and appeared in front of Asura.

Kick into the air.

Boom!

Impact of explosion, one blow at a time.

If you're a layman who was pushed off the roof by that shock and fell, you can't help but land coldly at an incredible height.

Spot-

Kuang!

The god who teleported from below swirled around and slapped Asura as she was about to fall.

Spot-boom!

It appears from behind with teleport magic, hits, hits, and teleports back down and up again.

Spot-

"Rrrrgh!"

Once again, he hid himself with the teleport and resisted God's attack by swinging his four arms at random, but the god who had already anticipated his actions this time made another attack.

Throw a ball of fire the size of a man's head in the direction of a slight distance.

Puang!

A deity attack you can't even imagine how many abilities you have.

Even though Azura was trying to think of himself as a complex, he questioned God's ability to have too many abilities.

Puffer, puffer, puff!!

"Crocodile!"

With a tremendous speed of teleporting, it's as if dozens of gods have appeared and thrown a ball of fire, and Asura has been trapped in the fireballs that cause the explosion without reaching out her hands or feet.

Like a missile bombing, I began to panic about how to respond to a unilateral attack by the deity who was shocking to prevent the fire from descending on the ground.

Huff--!!

At that time, a huge hole was drilled into the upper part of the flame that erupted from the explosion, as if a lightning bolt had descended and lodged it in the abdomen of Azura.

Kwaaaahhhhhh!

A single bolt of lightning, which plunges through the flames and descends toward the ground, falls with the body of Azura, and as Azura falls to the ground, a huge surge of energy and shock erupts, and the owner's cars, along with enormous dust, begin to sag in the direction of the shock wave.

Tuk-Tuk-Tuk-

With a crater that looks like a small meteorite falling, the god who was in a half-stabbed azura in the center of the crater and dipping his toes onto his body fell slightly off of Azura's body.

Asura, who was in great shock, was staring up into the air with her lost focus as if she had fainted.

"One life force is persistent."

The god who had his hands on it, but admired the image of Azura, who was not killed by the avalanche, took out the body of Azura who was stuck in the ground.

"Shhh... Shhh..."

Booth--

His half-buried body climbs up, and the soil falls down with a small groan.

'Well, this won't get in the way of the mothers.'

I overused my hands on purpose because Asura was overdoing her power.

I don't know why you want to meet your master, Qiu, but if you don't press it once, the god of the Southern Palace, who judged that he would create chaos with his subconscious, clearly attacked with his own heart to show him the difference in strength.

Perhaps if his abilities had been turned away from melee warfare, he would have struggled with a chain attack with four arms, but unfortunately, God also had the ability to be a powerful wizard long distance before he could wield enough magical power, whether he had four arms growing or ten.

'By the way... Can't you give this bastard a proper name?'

Whatever it was, the Nam-gu God felt so ashamed that he could not even tell Jinwoo about the herbal name or the resonance because the name 'barren' was included.

Perhaps it seemed stylish and cool at the time of the Great Depression, but the spirit of the modern man felt like a volcanic eruption because only two bottles were full of energy.

After all, the image of the god who simply subdued Azura was a clue as to why he was called the hero of the prophecy.

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... and what he learned as he went into the army.

Honestly, I masturbated two or three times over the weekend.

At the time, I thought this was my limit.

But since I don't have a brother, I don't have anything to see, so I don't have a chin for two or three times! I'm not satisfied!

Four or five! Six, tops!

On weekends, you have to masturbate 4-5 times on average! If you're in good shape, go up to 6 times!!

Crazy. Crazy. Crazy.

If you're this sexually active when you're young, what happens when you get old?