Limit Breaker

Chapter 7

Turkish soldiers, who came to call themselves the "Asian Liberation Army," began to teach basic methods of firing by giving Chinese military weapons to Tibetans who were volunteering to fight for themselves.

The Tibetan internal regime eliminated all the politicians who had cooperated with the PRC, and was filled with local people who wanted to stay neutral or somehow regain control of Tibet from China.

Of course, the lack of experience led to many difficulties, but some urgent fires were extinguished by a woman named Perisha who was dispatched from Turkey, and the government was quickly organized with the cooperation of Tibetans.

However, those who took over Tibet became concerned about other matters.

"Thank you for liberating Tibet, but isn't that the same as telling us to die again?"

Rather than cooperating with Chinese threats, local personnel who thought they would lay a hand on politics did not hide their happiness in treating their land as their own politics for a moment and their frustration with the claim of a woman named Perisha who was sent by the Asian Liberation Army as a temporary aid.

At first, the elderly man who seemed to have suffered a lot with his hair shining blonde hair that would come out of a fairy tale or with his eyes turning pale, was surprised by the look of Perisha who had seen her so far. He shook his head with a face that was clear and wrinkled.

He also said he would attack China after training new troops in Tibet, leaving minimal security guards.

There's no problem with the attack.

They also know that the Asian Liberation Forces control monsters.

The problem is defense.

China's territory is vast.

By comparison, this unit can devastate a region, but it is overwhelmingly disadvantageous in the volume and area of attack across a large scale.

That is, if this side can conquer the range of 1 with overwhelming aggression, the Chinese side has overwhelming quantities capable of simultaneously exploiting the range of 100.

Although 1 with overwhelming aggression may prevail in the early days, China with a large population of 1.2 billion over time is able to continuously replenish its troops, but this side comes with a big problem if the damage accumulates and accumulates even slightly.

When the war is prolonged, soldiers become increasingly exhausted and demoralized at first, and when the land of Tibet or Turkey is attacked due to the attack, soldiers are shaken by the news that their hometown has been attacked, and even unauthorized desertion may occur under the worst of circumstances.

You can think of it as a desk job, but if you look at the military on both sides, you can imagine it.

"You don't have to worry about that. because China can never attack Turkey and Tibet. Ah, if there was only one way to attack, would it be an intercontinental missile? We've already built the Great Interceptor System, so you don't have to worry about that."

With a relaxed smile and the PRC's assertion that missile attacks are the only ones, one politician, who was crowned by the Asian Liberation Army, spoke up on everyone's behalf.

"Haha... Haha. I can't tell you the truth, I insist so much. But we don't all know your plan. So can you tell us how to stop the Chinese attack?"

Others nodded at his question and gathered their gaze toward Perisha, and she still opened her mouth with a relaxed smile.

"First, China spent 400,000 troops to attack Turkey."

"400,000? China has a billion people. But it's a bit... to insist that I just won 400,000..."

"The problem is the 400,000 troops, the weapons, the weapons, the supplies. Even China has lost 400,000 weapons and supplies, so it will take time to recover. And you're just going to recruit them and give them weapons? Shouldn't you be at least trained?"

"Well… that too……."

Everyone seemed to agree with Perisha's explanation, but that was not enough.

"Like you said, it's only a matter of time. If we destroy China in at least a month, if it takes more than that, we……."

"A month?"

At that time, Perisha, who had listened to them to the end, cut them off.

"Why does it take a month?"

"……?"

Looking at her crooked, oblivious face, politicians gathered in the conference room of the government building used in China silenced themselves.

If she were a foolish woman far from being able to use her head, she would have ignored it, but she alone established Tibet's political dominion, which had almost collapsed for a number of comprehensive reasons.

A woman with a smart head like that would say something stupid, so I couldn't figure out the situation, so I had to keep my mouth shut.

"Our goal is not conquest, but destruction. That means you don't have to stay in one place for the occupation. Besides, do you think our weapons are going to end up with a bunch of" barely "monsters?"

Seek-

With Perisha smiling at the 'barely' part of her mouth, Tibetan politicians felt a chilling sensation behind their backs.

The only thing that can control a monster is balance in the world, and that's just it?

"W-who are you people? Wh-who's behind this?"

Although they are pushed out of politics and lack of experience, they are not fools.

No matter how hard Turkish machetes are sharpened for revenge, this is too severe.

So instinctively, the Asian Liberation Forces were convinced that there was something behind them, but Perisha still did not wipe her smile that made it feel like there was something behind them.

"I can't talk to you about that yet. But no matter what, do you have a choice? Two things are clear: China will surely perish, and we will never tolerate betrayal."

Warning that treachery will not be tolerated, Tibetan politicians find their necks tightened at her fingertips.

Regardless of the method, if they try to betray, instinctive warnings resound in their minds that they seek retaliation beyond imagination.

"Oh, and there's one other reason why the Chinese can't move their troops towards us."

Whether he brought out the topic, which he had roughly finished for a change of scenery, Perisha once again showed a gentle smile and explained why the Chinese military could not move.

"Suppose you're on a military journey for war. But what happens if there's a sudden act of terrorism inside? Should we ignore the status quo and deploy the troops? Or will you try to make sure you know what's happening inside?"

"That means……."

"Yes, we are already terrorizing all over China. Now there's going to be simultaneous terrorism in every part of China. Hehehe."

With a big smile on his face, Ferrissa enjoyed the chaos of China, waiting for her schemer's smile, whether she liked the situation of controlling the world as she saw fit.

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A small town in Guangzhou, China.

"Uuugh……."

Fluffy...

A man in his mid-30s with a pale complexion that hardly felt lively was picking up and twisting in the middle of the market, like a handset, giving a choking sound.

"Oh, shit."

"You're Japanese, aren't you? Why the hell are the Japanese down here?"

Despite people falling in the middle of the marketplace, people only made the look of being trampled on, and no one called for him or supported him.

I was doing my job just as though I had installed an invisible barricade in the area where men had fallen, with the strong feeling that I didn't want to interfere.

It was as if they had never existed from the beginning, but they did not need to pay attention to the fallen man.

Boo-roo-roo-roo-rook-

"W-well...?"

"What is that...?"

On the inside of the fallen man, a piece of leather began to swell like a balloon, as if a creature crawled around, and they began to gather around the man's back.

So when all the puffed up things inside the leather come together on the back,

Lie!

The sound of the air blowing out first.

Puck! Puck!

And then the blood rushes out everywhere and buries the bodies of those around you.

"Bitch--!"

"Yuck!"

The screams of octopus-looking monsters made me feel even more grotesque-looking with dark red bodies and tentacles covered in blood.

"Gaaaah!"

"W-what is that?!"

"Waaaah!"

Following that, the screams of those who fled were instinctively frightened and threatened by the appearance of monsters.

"Yuck!"

"Squeeze!"

Until recently, five to six dark-red tentacle monsters protruding from the human body that had been renamed "fleshlumps" from the "Japanese Man Fallen on the Market Street of China" began a brutal attack on people.

"Queek!"

Phew!

"Grrrgh!"

Strong tentacle monsters, using multiple tentacles, twist their tentacles together to form a sharp pole that pierces people's chests.

Fufufufufufuckup!

"Grrr!"

Several tentacles were stretched out and the entire torso was made into holes.

"Gaaaah!"

"Ow!"

As the screams of the people begin to drift away from the corpse, a tentacle monster that was left inside the corpse pulls out its face and makes a circle around it.

"Wrap - ♪"

As people's gazes stopped gathering toward the corpse, the tentacle monster protruding from within the corpse began searching for a way into the sewers, circling around with a glass container the size of a person's fist filled with a dark brown liquid.

"Queek!"

The tentacle monster that found the manhole lid in the sewer twisted its tentacle to fit into the hole in the manhole lid and lifted up the manhole lid as hard as it could push into the hole.

Grrrrrrrrr

A heavy iron hiss echoes through the sewers, feeling a dark and dirty atmosphere, but the tentacle monster plunges bravely into the dark hole.

Iron Puck...

A tentacle monster that echoes a wet fall as it falls into the sewer floor breaks a glass vessel filled with brown liquid towards the stream of filthy relics.

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

Whether it is highly viscous or not, the brown liquid flowing through the water mixed with the filthy water began to flow along the water path, but tentacle monsters did not just dump everything into the water path, but scattered the liquid around and around the sewers.

"Queek!"

At that time, another tentacle monster cries out in the sewers from afar.

The tentacle monster that was sprayed with all the liquid was headed to the place where the crying rang, where he met his wounded compatriots.

After attacking the Chinese at random, only one individual survived and fled to the sewers, being counteracted by talents dispatched by the Chinese military.

The tentacle monsters joined together quickly to the bottom of the sewers, followed by the Chinese military's ability to enter the sewers.

"Survivors fled here! You must go after him and kill him!"

"Yes!"

Chinese military personnel and soldiers who entered the sewers began jogging around the sewers, illuminating themselves with flashlights.

No, I was about to start.

"Tsk, tsk!"

"Glug!"

"This sound...!?"

Suddenly, you hear the cries of rats and worms everywhere.

After that,

Coming - Coming -!

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-

"Monster... Monster horde! Monster hordes!!"

"All right! All right!"

"Why is this number……!"

Despite the large rats and bugs shining over the flashlight, the Chinese military began to react quickly, but the sudden crisis swept them away without even firing a few shots.

"You monsters!"

Impossible!

Strengtheners started smashing the monsters one by one with their fists and kicks, but it was hard to cover up a group of more than 100 monsters who seemed to fall lightly.

Moreover, a group of monsters were intermingled with a few powerful species.

"Yikes!"

"Cough!"

A giant rat monster, like Latman, a monster in a fantasy novel, swung his sharp claws at the Chinese military leader who was stopping him, and his moderately powerful side suffered a huge diagonal wound to his entire torso.

Warrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

"Shhh!"

Subsequently, the rest of the monsters rush towards the injured body strengthener and start to lick the wound intensively. The body strengthener, who has a weakness for the wound, reaches out over the herd to somehow resist.

"D-run!"

"Retreat! Retreat!!"

Rarely, the talents who realized that they had a powerful mix of paper that they could only handle with proper weapons and support ordered a retreat, but they could not escape up the ladder through the narrow sewers, so they had to run deeper into the sewers.

Some run after the escaped survivors, but others climb up the wall on the ladder and run toward the sky.

"Xyrir!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

"Th-this is a herd of monsters!"

"Run!!"

The Chinese, who had not seen the situation properly, fled in terror as a group of monsters emerged from the sewers manhole outside the military's safety net.

"Ugh... Ugh!"

Tutu Tutu!!

Soldiers who set up a safety net and prevented civilians from coming through, turned their guns around and started attacking the monsters coming out of the sewers, and it seemed as if the soldiers' bullets were the lowest ranked beasts.

However, the monsters that protruded from within were not the kind of numbers soldiers could prevent, and they began to scatter to the four sides to kill and eat the visible humans, killing them in an instant.

And it wasn't just a small town in Guangzhou, but it was happening all over China simultaneously.

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Phew... Good money and good Saturday. It's been burning properly for a while.

That took me five consecutive days off the radar.

By the way, it looks like there's a modern tide of Joa.

Thanks to that, the next kick made me even more determined to do dungeons.

It's important to keep up with the market, to keep up with the market, to keep up with the merchandise. It's trendy, so it doesn't matter what it says.

It's just that I'm in fashion, so I'm going to choose a genre that's not in fashion or that's already out of fashion.

If I get my own fans and loyal customers (readers) by choosing a genre that isn't trending, it means I'm 100% good at it.

Now, some of you are misunderstanding that the next dungeon is where all the heroes are non-human, but that doesn't mean they teach human women, or they don't grunt.

If you have an organization that's frictioning or confronting you, you can take famous women from that organization and humiliate them with various means, and then hang them on the street like trophies.

In another novel, "What the fuck? Are you hitting on me? ㅇ You've been searched. 'I'll smash the whole guild and everything, but our protagonist takes the time to destroy the most shameful or angry things that the hostile organization can do first.

While it is clear that human women, or common heroes, may no longer know that they are a heretic (make some Elven princess knights-), it is clear that the heroes who occupy our protagonist's side will be filled with their own unique species.

Like snake-headed Medusa, snake-headed Medusa, snake-headed Medusa. Greater.