Limit Breaker

"You……!"

Magnus opens his eyes to the man in the brown suit who appeared among the criminals who surrounded him.

Stingham!

"Heh-heh. It's an honor to still remember."

The mid-40s man, who had neat brown hair with slightly lowered eyes, approached Magnus with two strong looking breadcrumbs, whether he ate the night flesh or was a little chubby.

"Right, so this kidnapping is all about revenge on me, then?"

"Hoho. Despite knowing his place, he's been beaten. As expected, our President Magnus remains."

The middle-aged man, smiling at Magnus, jabbered at the bread crutches that accompanied him, turning to the right and to the left, grabbed each of Magnus' arms and forced him to kneel.

"Huff...!"

Magnus was groaning under intense pressure from both shoulders, but his eyes were not yet dead.

"You filthy bastard! You're not going to admit your mistake to the end!"

"Wrong? Jamal's clothes!?"

Immediately, the middle-aged man with a brown suit with a good look began to distort his face.

Puck!

"Huff!"

At the same time, the man's shoes are inserted into Magnus' abdomen.

"Wrong!? How dare you accuse me of firing a yellow monkey!? You ruined everything I've worked for! You ruined everything I've worked for my whole life!!"

"Don't call me yellow monkey! He's a man named Nas Joichiro! He's also a poor man whose country, Japan, has ruined for him! You blasphemed that he was just a Japanese man, that he was the father of a family, that he smelled like a monkey, and chased some crazy bitch and fired him all you wanted! You have no right to insult a human...!"

Puck!

"Cough!"

Before the words of Magnus are finished, a middle-aged man's footstool swoops down on Magnus' face and kicks him out.

"You're shitting me! You fucking hypocrite!"

"I'll fuck you again! If I'm a hypocrite, you're a piece of shit! No, he's worse than a maggot! What a waste of a human name for you!"

Despite a very dangerous situation, Magnus showed his values rather than an ambassador asking for his life, and the middle-aged man smiled, knowing that he could not be subdued by violence.

"Khh, khh, khh. Yeah, it doesn't matter. You're gonna give your entire fortune to scum like that maggot anyway."

"… What?"

At that moment, Magnus gives an ominous look to his convincing expression.

"Do you know who these people are? You've probably heard of it. Across."

"Across!? Are you crazy!? An organization that wants to conquer the world...!"

Puck!

"Cough!"

Trying to insult Across, one of the loafers grabs his arms and sticks his fist in his side.

"Hey, watch your mouth."

"Cough! Cough!"

Magnus throws up in a row, coughing if he was hit on the side, but his eyes are still alive.

"If you want to swear, swear. After a while, he's gonna be a servant of a group that's after his crazy ideals."

"Bullshit... Cough! Don't talk nonsense! I'll fuck you up...!"

He continues to appear strong, but the middle-aged man's smile grows darker, as the stronger he is, the more desperate he will be to taste later.

"There are many convenient abilities in the world. Strong force can create more destructive power than machines. No matter how far you go, you can move in an instant. Besides, how convenient is it to be able to reconcile other people's thoughts?"

"Wha...!"

At that time, for the first time, fear began to spread from Magnus' eyes.

At the same time, a beautifully shaped man who was silent on one side approached with a smile.

"Let me introduce you to Across, who has a mind control grade of six."

"Take care, Magnus Grimes. Don't worry, we'll use your company well from now on."

With a sharp voice and a clear sense of purpose, Magnus was able to understand that only half of the money was lost because he had kidnapped himself.

"N-no way...! You bastards! You want to use my company to get Across into America!"

"Hehehehe! It's too late to find out now, boss. Once you're brainwashed, I'll turn you into a trouser owner, and I'll take the privilege. If that's the case, I'll take down your first aid organization. And I've decided to donate all the money I need to apply to Across."

"No! Stop it! That's not enough! Those are the poor people who need help! Please...!"

The relief organizations founded by Magnus are limited to New York City, but they still support children in slums who really want to work but do not have the knowledge to work, or do not have the manpower to work.

His relief organization was also receiving external donations as a charity to educate those poor people, but he was doing a generous philanthropic business by regularly supporting a portion of the profits of Magnus' trading company Salt.

But if you brainwash yourself, you'll get rid of the relief organization first!?

Magnus twists steadily to get away from the members of Across' crew who hold his arms, but his hands do not budge.

It is not to run away. It's clear that even if your hands are free, you can't run away.

Most brainwashing begins with looking into each other's eyes, so it is a basic knowledge that anyone who is well aware of this ability naturally knows, so Magnus last resisted to stab his two eyes in order to blindness.

I'd rather have my own company blinded by these bastards!

Even though it was an unimaginable struggle for ordinary people, unfortunately, his struggle was literally a struggle.

"Well, let's get started."

As a beautifully shaped man approached with a sharp voice, Magnus bowed his head and tightly closed his eyes with the last resistance.

"Heads up!"

"Hehe!"

The men holding both arms force Magnus to the ground, one kneeling over his back and raising his head.

The other one forcibly opened his lid, tightly closed with his thumb and index finger, and to somehow close it, the threaded rope protruded from his eyes, but the man with the fancy figure sat crouched and matched his gaze.

Tsk, tsk.

"Ahhhh!"

As the tinnitus resounded, Magnus cried out in his head, but the men who fixed his head and eyes kept him firmly suppressed while exerting even more strength.

Follow Across. Across is all I have.

"No! No! No! I... I... I... am better!"

"Hmm?"

As Magnus grunts and resists, Across' brainwashing executive frowns.

"What's the matter?"

A middle-aged man questioned him like that, but the silent executive once again looked into Magnus' eyes.

"Grrrghhhhhh…!!"

Magnus' shrieky new voice rejecting the distorted information coming out of his head.

After a few minutes, Across' executive begins to sweat, closing his eyes briefly and touching his head as if his mental strength had reached its limit.

"W-what are you..."

The middle-aged man, who thought things would be done very simply, could not hide his curiosity from the serious expression of the executive.

"What... is this...? Why... Why isn't my ability working...?"

"Yes?"

During the serious recitation of Across executives, the middle-aged men looked frightened, and the two men who overpowered Magnus looked ridiculous.

"Khh... Khh... Khh... Hahahahaha!!"

At that time, Magnus, who cried out, "No," burst into a spectacular smile.

"Yes! This is real! Your talents are just scum who got lucky with their powers! I'm not ready for anything! You think you can have the whole world if you're just drunk and use it!"

At first, it was to express cheerfulness as he succeeded in brainwashing, but it slowly revealed aversion to his talents.

"Hero!? Villain!? You have to be prepared for all of this! A merely strong psychic like you doesn't know how long it'll last! Firefighters risking their lives to save lives in extreme situations where buildings could collapse or explode and lose their lives! Minimum injuries if hit anywhere, soldiers who do their duty on a battlefield with live bullets if unlucky! These are the real heroes and talents! Have you ever escaped the crisis without those powers? Have you ever fought a gangster who threatened your life?"

"This……!"

"Kuhahahaha! Hit me! Hit me and kill me! I'd rather die than have my company thrown at scum like you! Kill me! Hit me and kill me!"

Across, a beautifully shaped executive, stares at you with bloodshot eyes, but Magnus yells out for a quick kill while keeping his throat long.

He was an angry executive, but he had a mission to acquire Magnus' company, so he put his anger to rest and devised a plan to weaken his mind.

"Lock him up. Torture will weaken your mind in a quiet place."

"Yes, I do! A psychic like you with torture and a non-dreamer like you could barely brainwash him! Your brainwashing will only work on kindergarten students! Hahahahaha!"

"Grrrgh!"

The executive bares his fury, biting his molars tightly at Magnus, laughing at his ability.

Puck!

"Huff!"

Eventually, the executive who did not tolerate the outrage struck Magnus on the face with his toes, and despite the intense shock, Magnus' vigor did not die.

"Tsk... tsk... tsk... tsk...! Is that all you got? You almost yawned because I was itchy?"

"Son of a bitch!"

It exploded.

Across' executive, who was overwhelmed with helplessness and empowerment that his abilities were not available, was furious with constant provocation, and the moment he once again tried to kick Magnus in the head,

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"Grr!"

"N-intruder!"

"!!"

"!!"

The sound of a man's flesh cracking loudly resounded, and five or six men guarding the entrance fell swiftly, vomiting blood.

"Who are you?"

Heave-ho!

Across' men, who were surrounding him in a semicircle to prevent Magnus from escaping in the abandoned parking lot, pointed their guns at the entrance.

At the entrance were two men and women, one Asian male and the other a sexually active woman, despite her healthy, chaotic skin and flabby clothes.

"Shelley, get rid of him."

"Kuaaang!"

When the Asian man ordered the woman to be killed by calling her name, the shape of her hand also changed to that of the beast as the face of the woman who had thrown her hat was transformed into a Demibeast form that looked like a half-mixed human and leopard.

"Synthetic Modifier!"

Across organizations who sensed that they were able to transform their bodies into animal forms and gain synthetic properties and physical abilities of the animal were shot immediately.

Tata, Tata, Tata--

Wh... Wh...

Selly breaks through the shell very simply while zigzagging at almost a sublime speed.

Gaaaah!

After a brief swing of the clawed hand, Across' member, who was caught in her trajectory, inevitably cut off several pieces of her head.

Tatattan!

Even Across' crew poured out bullets in cold aim, but Shelley slaughtered regular members with guns, flexing and dodging all the bullets that flew to her.

"Hehe! Stop that bitch!"

I don't know what they are, but it is clear that they are their enemies.

The executive gives the order to the physical enhancers holding Magnus' arms, and rushes toward Selly, who slaughtered the last of the common crew without hesitation, deciding whether they should deal with her instead of Magnus.

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Oh! It's working! It's just written! If it's good, it might be able to reinstall everyday!

... but tomorrow I have to go to my first half of training...

Cloudy times, it's nice to have time to write when you start from the morning, but it's usually from 1: 00-7: 00pm.

What a timing, huh?