Limit Breaker

A small and medium-sized city in Angry China.

Large-scale U.S. troops were stationed on a city-scale basis, and this was the last place Ferrissa wanted to keep China from returning to the United States.

In-unit storage.

"Ahhhh! Ahhh!!"

Bang, bang!

Although his arms were tied with rope, and his mouth was taped, the American god of the South Palace shook his head steadily and began to look back at his eyes and recite a strange language he could not understand.

"……."

The face of the U.S. military, facing God's two eyes, immediately relaxed with his pupils, and soon returned to his original eyes and expression.

Chick-

The god who cut the tape off his mouth and untied the rope opened his mouth to the soldier facing his two eyes.

"From now on, you obey my commands unconditionally."

"Yes."

After confirming that the brainwashing spell was properly caught, God untied the brainwashed soldier's rope and ordered him to behave as usual, then took a deep breath.

"Phew..."

"That's quite an ability, I'm sure. I never thought I'd be able to brainwash all the big soldiers and officers."

Harin, who helped defeat the soldiers next to him, said as if he was amazing.

"Hah... I wish I could learn magic too..." "

"You can learn. If only Manawa could feel it."

Harin raised his mouth in a triangle and looked disgusted as if he was speaking the same level as "when eating with a spoon."

"Yes! Mastery is no big deal! It's all about national water! Regular life, exercise and vegetarian diet are liberating from all illnesses!"

The god, who openly mocked her voice, felt that there was a lot of pain in the heart of the person who could not feel Mana, decided to give a hint to make it easier for her to feel Mana.

"So we need to clear our minds and completely remove the senses of this ability that we usually use... …."

"Shhh! Is it as easy as you say? Erasing the senses of this ability is the same thing as stopping your breath for a psychic!"

Not only Harin, but also experienced Iscilia and Aki, failed to feel Manat, marking the hint of God to erase the senses of this ability.

In God's view, the reason they fail to feel Mana is because the sensation of this ability used is so strong, that the sensation of this ability disappears for them is the same as the part of the body that doesn't work.

The only reason why Perisha was the only person who had succeeded in feeling Mana was because of that.

The problem was that God was not a competent person, so he could not study how to feel fine Mana in harmony with the senses of this ability.

"Hmph, that's enough. Just think of it as an unfathomable ability. By the way, how long is this brainwashing gonna last?"

Harin, who judged his inability to gain anything, gave up magic cleanly and asked about the duration of God's brainwashing magic.

"It's a simple walk, so if I disconnect or leave it for a day, it's over. Moreover, it is a different ability than mind control, so it cannot be found with a typical ability detector."

Though there are fewer mind control capabilities in the world than other capabilities, many countries have made preparations for mind control because their capabilities are very dangerous to control people's thoughts.

A detector that detects remnants of this ability when one of them gets stuck in mind control. It looks like a metal detector that looks like a stick that detects metal substances in the air, but only responds to mind control capabilities.

When you get a mind control, your brainwaves change abnormally, and when you get a detector, you get red, and yellow if there are remnants of the mind control that you get. This is mainly used when you do irrational activity or when someone suddenly changes.

However, God's brainwashing magic does not trap the detector.

No, to be precise, if you're enchanted by cerebral magic, you'll see red because your brainwaves are abnormal, but then you won't see the detector because there's no residue of this ability left.

That is, if the detector is not caught only until the brainwashing magic is released, the fact that brainwashing has occurred to them will disappear.

"The more I look at it, the more deceptive I am... Anyway, I did everything I had to do, so I'll take care of it later."

When he brainwashed the soldiers and officers here, Harin wanted to quickly return to the base because he had the honor of blocking sound waves, blowing winds, making them blind, or turning their eyes away.

Spot-

Harin's appearance disappears in an instant with a distinctive faint sound of air, and the god who was able to get things done with ease starts groping his face.

Win - Win -

And the terrible sound of bone resonating.

The shape of God's face began to change as the sound of disgusting voices that seemed to be embedded in the very bones began to spread.

Tick-tock!

"Hmm, is this okay?"

The god who identified his face with the mirror he brought in beforehand nods, satisfied.

Although the original Asian look disappeared completely and the man with the exotic look looked beyond the mirror, God made his mouth shaped like an ioeo and made sure that his vocabulary was correct.

Since becoming the best midfielder, the sulfur doggoorin has spent a very pointless day not asking for a duel, rather than anyone coming at him.

No matter how hard he sharpened his pores, he couldn't get enough to use them. After learning a recipe, he liked to change his face completely, starting with a romantic and experiencing various human statues.

'It was like the play of dragons. Are all strong minds alike?'

Dragons in the world of Canberg and Luo were so useless that they polymorphed to enjoy the lives of the rest of humanity and other species that they were called the playfulness of dragons, which seems to be their greatest enemy.

After all, he appeared to be a fairly old white soldier beyond the mirror, so the god who wanted to be this much wore the uniform of an officer fitting his size and headed towards the parking lot.

Soldiers, who were doing their daily work as usual, sometimes feel curious about the appearance of the so-called first time in their lives, but they pass by as if they didn't see the image of God.

Soon after, the gods headed for the parking lot began to search for moderately strong military vehicles, not too big, but not too small, and they soon discovered a camouflaged humvee.

The god who pointed his index finger at the keyhole used the push, the basic magic of one circle that pushes the opposition away, and twisted the push magic to match the shape of the key.

Cock-

And then you sit on the steering wheel, and you spin it again, and you use push magic in the keyhole to start the engine.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

I checked that the engine was moving properly with the engine running.

The explanation was simple, but in order to use it like this, Noah trained more intensively than his first mother (Iscilia) to control his impulsiveness, requiring special training for a few hours.

I trained like this because there should be no evidence of forced entry from the outside.

So, the god who held the steering wheel circled around the base and learned the sense of a humvee that was heavier and more powerful than an ordinary car.

After all the preparations, God made his way to the entrance of the Great Battalion Gate and freely walked through the open door ignoring the guard guarding the entrance and the guard logging the entrance and entrance of the vehicle.

All military vehicles, as well as civilian vehicles, are naturally required to record at the moment of entry, but strangely, the guards and the commander of the guard are staring at the back of the Humvee, dumbfounded.

Among the surveillance cameras installed in each area, the Humvee's front door was subsequently destroyed with a grinding sound, but no one cared about it.

Booooo.

The battalion was located in a very low-cost area, so it drove for a few minutes and arrived at a small and medium-sized city.

First, I was driving peacefully, moving according to the signal light.

'Hmm... A place with moderate eyewitnesses and smooth roads...' '

God began to find a good place to complete his mission, and soon stopped near the crowded park.

The park was not sparsely populated, but there were plenty of people, and the paths were well-organized.

'Okay, let's get started.'

Then, when he grabbed the wheel and was speeding up again, he found a Chinese woman traversing across the street toward a store at a distance of about 50 meters straight.

This is it!

With a silent spell that any wizard who specializes in assassination must learn, the silent god who accomplished magic without sound casts a slow spell on a Chinese woman who was traversed.

Ewwwwwww!!

And then, as if to listen, the braked wheels scratch the surface of the road.

Qadang!

"Gaaaah!"

A Chinese woman who was slowed down by Slow Magic crashed violently into the military humvee God was driving at the same time as Slow was loosened, and the pain caused her to scream.

Perhaps if an ordinary Chinese man had caused the incident here, the Chinese would have gone my way without much concern.

I don't know what this means, but a man named Levi in China helped a woman who had been beaten down by people so that she could go to the hospital.

Until now, it would have ended with the warmth of a moral Chinese man, but the fallen grandmother was diagnosed with a class 8 disability with a fracture, which led to tremendous medical expenses.

The problem is that the grandmother pointed out the man who helped her do this.

The Chinese court ruled in the first trial that both parties were guilty of negligence and ordered Pyongyang to compensate for 40,000 yuan (7 million in Korean money).

Evening, of course, appealed, and agreed to end the court fight during the Second Trial.

This has become the case of China's decline in morality for 50 years, and since then it has been pretending that someone has been in a car accident or has fallen ill.

Even the current traffic accident would have avoided everyone's gaze pretending to be blind if it was a Chinese incident, but people's gaze was drawn to the view of the U.S. military humvee.

"What!?"

The chaotic white man from the steering wheel identified the fallen Chinese woman embarrassed and raised his voice toward the Chinese looking at him.

"Fuck! What are you looking at?! Get the fuck out of here!"

Here began the Chinese medieval ideology.

It didn't matter if the Chinese hurt the Chinese, but it was unacceptable for white people to hurt the Chinese.

As the eyes of the Chinese began to grow increasingly suspicious, God was embarrassed and quickly boarded the Humvee and caught the wheel.

Booooooooo!!

Wood Duck!

"Gaaaahhhh!!"

And then he suddenly curved in the other lane, and during that time, he stepped on the woman's leg with a wheel.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!"

"~ ~ ~ ~!! ~ ~ ~ ~!!"

The Chinese say something nasty, but after the first mission, the god deliberately breathes a heavy breath and moves toward the troops where he came from.

Yuck!

At that time, Chinese drivers who were surprised by God's left-turning drive in spite of the red infertility in the distance were forced to make a sudden stop, and a multitude of headwinds occurred as the unknown rear vehicles were slamming behind the political car.

Booooooo--!!

Gastrofinance, Gastrofinance, Gastrofinance-

God's fast driving continued, and police cars in China, who were later reported to have started chasing behind God's Humvee.

Some Chinese police reported that a white soldier had hit a hit-and-run, but other police reported that they were speeding up the distance that God could go straight.

'Well, let's do it right!'

The god, who didn't feel the need to delay the police's arrival, seriously began returning to the shortest distance to the U.S. military and turned the handle skillfully without causing any embarrassment while connecting the Chinese police.

"Khhhhh! This is what you do in America! This is gonna be a real habit! '

If you had just emitted an authoritative loud breath for the thrill of purely being able to escape the pursuit of the police without using this ability, you would now be roughly exhaling excitement and exhilaration.

The thrilling chase ended with a straight path back to the U.S. military.

Wow, job!

Immediately, a large tree began to fall about 5 meters away from the base of the god on the Humvee.

I was embarrassed by the sudden burst, but the reason this tree fell was because I knew Aki, who was hiding his appearance as she instructed, cut down the tree with a ninja. I walked deep into Excel and quickly passed underneath the collapsing tree.

Kuang!

However, the pursuing police cars were suddenly blocked by a huge fallen tree, and within that time, the god quickly returned to the base, focused on his mind and moved to the coordinates of a small forest that he had seen before through teleport magic.

Last of all, after triggering an ultra-high-performance small time bomb with only five hours left, he fled from the car as if he had just thrown it into the back seat.

In general, inanimate organisms most impressively remember that their form is broken, but they will not remember the appearance of God due to an explosion in which their form is completely destroyed.

Even if high-level psycho mattresses come and do a thorough investigation, all they remember is the look and sound of a white man breathing heavily and hitting a man.

The god who fled so far outputs footage taken by a small insect surveillance camera patrolling the entrance to the front gate of the battalion through his beacon.

Whether there were 1 or 2 levels of physical reinforcements from the police, Chinese policemen who sided the trees were shouting at the guards at the entrance to the battalion.

"The U.S. Army will lead the recruits of the criminals who hit the hit-and-run immediately!"

Fortunately, some of the fools had gone into the front of a foreign military camp about 100 meters away from the entrance and were pulling over and demanding a new recruit from Micro Wilsony.

"Hehehe. If I thought it would be so easy to hand it over, I wouldn't have run away in the first place."

The guards, who had not yet been deprived of God's brainwashing magic, each ducked down at the cover placed near the entrance and aimed at the gun, and similarly, the commander of the guard, who was hiding his body, began to act according to God's command.

"There are no American vehicles that have crossed this entrance today!!"

"What nonsense are you talking! I've seen dozens of cops go in there right now!"

The decisive voice of the commander of the National Guard disproved as if the Chinese police, a representative of the Chinese police, had been baffled.

"Anyway, my car didn't come through this entrance or back today! Any further demonstrations of force will be considered hostile!"

"Don't bullshit me!! We saw that hit-and-run car go in there with our own eyes!"

The atmosphere of Chinese police and U.S. military guards gradually began to escalate, followed by a beep inside a U.S. military base, with fully armed U.S. troops rushing towards the entrance, pointing guns.

"Ugh...!"

This side only has handguns, but that side is armed with automatic rifles.

Chinese police showed a grim look, but the overwhelming difference in firepower prevented them from leaving.

Moreover, because they were all filmed in black boxes of police cars, police officers who decided that they would do it on their own without having to leave the scene had to go back in a police car, swallowing up their tears.

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Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"Hmm-hmm."

On the other hand, she was beating something in front of the PC computer on the battleship, and she was singing a cheerful melody.

After completing a full-length email, Perisha wrote down the email addresses of several large Chinese media outlets.

This is the subject line and part of the message.

- Subject: Reporting, fleeing after causing a major U.S. military traffic accident

- Contents: After the accident of a US military vehicle stationed in Korea, after returning to the base, no vehicles came back...

Perhaps, if it were normal for the US military stationed in Korea to have anything to do with themselves, but due to the events that occurred before this email, this report will be a big response.

With one finger of Perisha pressing the send to mouse button, it was clear that the rough clay fights between the two countries would become even dirtier, uglier and rougher.

Cock-

One giant catalyst that poured oil into the emotional struggle between the United States and China was delivered to Chinese media giants with one finger.

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Without Ferrissa, Jin Woo has to play the role, which makes him a very big Munchkin.

Isn't Jinwoo smart, but a little short, and I have to make sure that good hair is all in order for a perverted sex drive?

PS: For the record, some of the plots of alternative history in the low-profile review are only the most normal ones. I have a lot of military knowledge that will make me a nuclear landmine, but for once, I want to write an alternate history novel.