Limit Breaker

Chapter 7

"Wahhhh!!"

One of the first regular soldiers near rushed towards the Chinese military officer hiding beside Evel, swung as if to draw his bayonet.

As long as they were not fools, they knew it was very easy to simply pull the trigger and kill their enemies with bullets, but they only attacked them with bayonets like the Japanese rebellion during World War II in order to feel directly the sensation of stabbing and killing hated Chinese.

"Ugh...!"

Booooo--!

"Ugh!"

Evel whips her wings lightly as she lets out a heavy moan, sending Turkish soldiers running towards her with enormous wind pressure.

However,

"Kill! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill all the Chinese!"

Insane Turkish soldiers saw their soldiers fly away with one light flap of their wings, but rushed like crazy to kill the Chinese military officer beside Evel.

"Everyone calm down!"

Booo-!

Evel flutters her wings to calm them down, sending all the soldiers away.

Perhaps under normal circumstances, they would have been as she intended, frightened by the wind pressure of the wings alone, but they were all half-insane and maniacally engulfed by the incitement of the god of the Southern Palace.

"Shhh!"

"Aah!"

I wanted to kill them, but I couldn't kill them, so I decided to calm them down by biting their lips and showing them the gap in strength, even more so as to see Turkish soldiers rushing against evil.

Once you've winged the other soldiers, grab the body of one of the soldiers to set an example.

Pow, pow!

As I grabbed the front island with one hand, the chest part of the whole body armor was torn off so lightly that it sounded like a piece of wood was crushed.

"!!"

When the full body armor that had been protecting their lives was easily torn away, the soldiers in Evel's hands, as well as the others, watched him with a frightening look.

Although she thought her power was intimidating enough on a layman's level, it was not easy to conceal that she was a crowd psychologist who was condemned to living under evil.

Moreover, the crowd psychology of Turkish soldiers was not a poor crowd psychology of 'because others do' level, so even if the opponent had strong power, he could not suppress their tyranny.

"Ahhhh!"

"Khhh!"

At the sight of the Turkish soldiers rushing towards Evel again, eager to die, Evel couldn't understand why she could not understand the difference in strength.

Tuck!

"Grrr!"

She grabs the necks of two Turkish soldiers rushing from the front to give them some pain. She squeezes the carotid artery while exerting a little force.

"Shhhhh!"

"Khhhhhhh...!"

These are Turkish soldiers suffering from suffocation, but their eyes are clearly killing in the throat-stopping pain.

'This look...?!'

Immediately, Evel looks up at their eyes, dumbfounded.

'Why... why are you looking at me like that...?'

I've seen the way they look at me before.

It was the eyes of the soldiers on the planet Siranu who were attacked by the Kali Empire and fought a battle that could not be reversed.

If they are defeated, the commitment, fear, and living towards the enemy of the country and family are all mixed up.

Ibel was perplexed by the feeling that the eyes of Turkish soldiers were the same as those of soldiers who had invaded because of just one desire to conquer and desperately thwarted the Kali Empire that had slaughtered their own kind.

"Tsk!"

Ebbel felt an unpleasant sensation as if he had become a hateful Cali Empire. He threw down the soldiers who were holding his throat while groaning, and the two soldiers could only stop a few times after rolling the ground violently.

Whether all the shocks that hit the ground were not absorbed, the staggering soldiers once again stared at Ibel with the eyes of the soldiers on Siranu towards the Cali Empire.

Evel grips her teeth, but shows no more movement.

Even though she could simply disable the soldiers around her within 5 seconds of her mind, she took a passive stance only against the approaching enemies because of the image of an Imperial God, who was ready to attack at any time by flinging her twin swords from Jinwoo.

The Southern God also withstood her without attacking with Turkish soldiers, for a good reason.

'We need to find out exactly what the Hero of the Prophecy has.'

'We must first determine what she is capable of in order to navigate the attack.'

That's why we don't know much about each other's abilities.

Of course, Evel saw footage of the prophecy's heroic performance, but the Pentagon didn't understand exactly what it was capable of.

In God's view, they were unable to attack easily, judging that they would have great abilities in the form of Evel arriving alone against them, and they were unable to move easily because they were making eye contact to confirm each other's abilities.

No, there were more reasons for God, to be exact.

'Damn……. If I'd known this, I'd have saved you some Mana!'

The god of the Southern Palace, who has poured out all of Mana to deal with 100,000 troops alone, is no longer an option for the ability to use magic.

The innards of the god of the South Palace were not so good, as though more than half of the weapons he could use were gone, even though there was no air and no sulfur.

Moreover, if you keep communicating to jihad from now on, there is no answer.

'Even if I keep communicating with Ferrissa and her brother, there is no answer. Plus, even with the teleporter, the beacon won't work.'

Even if Manara were to remain, she would be able to return to teleport magic, but the god of the Southern Palace, who didn't even have the magical powers left, seemed fine on the outside but was constantly troubled.

'No communication and Jihad's teleport system has been cut off. Something must be wrong with the battleship!'

On second thought, I was doubtful that Evel appeared to be attracting attention on her own.

What if this is a bucket operation?

What if an elite troop is deployed inside the jihad using the distraction of Evel?

His power was half-cut, and when it became impossible to retreat, God was busy silencing his confused mind.

So far, the battle has always been a place to escape to jihad, so I was able to regroup and retreat to the safety zone at any time, no matter how dangerous the situation came.

However, as the relaxation faded, the god of the South Palace became more tense than he had ever felt, and he became so cautious that he could not attack Evel easily.

"Khhhhh!"

"!!"

At that moment, there was a figure who appeared screaming.

"Cock!"

Along with the rough machinations, Evel is stabbed through the spear held by the hand protruding from her back and is caught by the sudden attack of Azura, but she quickly snarls her wings and shields her in front of her.

Ka 'ang!

Up until just now, the feathers were fluttering with the wind, but quickly, they were scaly, and Evel stopped the attack by Azura and made the other feather look like a fist. She punched the torso of Azura.

Kuang!

"Grrrgh!"

Asura, who did not expect to use her wings like that, succeeded in stopping her arms like crossing them, but was shocked and pushed back.

'It was dangerous……! If we didn't defend ourselves, we'd be breaking bones!'

The impact of breaking a bone if you loosened the nerves a little bit.

Asura instinctively senses that Evel is not an ordinary person, but rather a smile spreads around her mouth.

He appears to be muscled to the brain because of his apparently overinflated muscles and straightforward nature, but he has survived a long struggle against China.

Such a person throws off an attack opportunity while screaming at the ambush timing in order to deliberately distract the other person's vision and concentration.

Kuaa--!

"!!"

For a short period of time, Evel struck Asura with her wings, the god who put a sword in her sword flew out to pierce her heart.

He takes only one step strongly, and the ground he treads on forms a small crater, spreading dust from the center.

The moment God reached the moment of truth that he had reached the distance of 10 steps, he tried to stab the sword.

Ziing-!

"!!"

The green laser protrudes from Evel's eyes, leaning down on her torso with her superhuman reflexes.

The god's intention to pierce the heart and kill it once and for all has not yet crossed the range of his attack.

"If you don't kill me, I'll kill you!" '

I was about to cut off her waist, which had been cut as it turned into a divine double-edged pose.

Phew!

"Hehe!"

"Ugh!"

Along with the sound of something brewing, two groaning voices of different tendencies rang out.

Evel wrapped her wings around her like a cloak and twin swords plunged into her wings.

The sound of groaning echoes as the wings do not allow the divine assault to go deeper, and Evel's groaning is caused by pain with her wings cut off.

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"It's playing!? '

In addition, the blade's severed wing regenerated and began to tighten its bilateral ligature.

Whoo-hoo!

The other wing becomes a huge mass and swings vigorously to strike the back of a god who stopped in a position to cut off his lower back.

Phew!

The god who hurriedly unleashed his power and pulled out his double-edged sword was able to spread the distance quickly using a landscape, and the massive wings produced a crater, striking only the ground.

'Dammit! We have to get rid of him and help him!' '

The jihad system is paralyzed.

The only fighters on the battleship are Perisha and Jinwoo. If there is a team or talent to stop Jinwoo, God shouldn't waste his time here.

'They shoot laser beams out of their eyes, but they change the shape of their wings and attack them, but they are a completely different opponent than the humans that have dealt with so far.'

The problem was that the enemy in front of him was not easily dealt with.

When God felt the urgency, even the slaves of Jinwoo began to notice Jihad's mutation one by one.

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Now we're going to take on the other slaves, one by one, in a battle against the enemy, where our allies can't go back as they expected.

As I said before, Evel's motif is a sub-version of Superman.

For your information, Evel is a little stronger than the Grand Arc.