Limit Breaker

Terrorism across China has made a strong impression on people around the world.

Turkish claimed they had nothing to do with this, but some claimed to be terrorists because the current situation could not be achieved unless Turkish controlled by monsters.

However, there were those who thought that a new kind of monster was created or a plot to exploit the war between China and Turkey only in areas where a mysterious creature had never been seen.

In doing so, people rushed to understand the current situation, but Turkish forces were on the move to attack Chinese lucky men despite the situation that they had to defend themselves from being accused of.

Using transport trucks or military vehicles that captured all troops from China, the Asian Liberation Forces (ASEAN) who arrived in Yunnan via a three-day vigilante assaulted the windbreaker, and wiped out all of them civilians, soldiers and non-Chinese.

The hordes of monsters who attacked humans were simply driven out by the powerful monsters brought with them by the Asian Liberation Army, and led them to the streets of the mainland as if they were sheep shepherds to attack their enemies.

The problem was that the Asian Liberation Force was the only force to not leave behind the remnants of the Taiji Dynasty, and their genocide was known to the world when jihad was impossible to manipulate until the presence of jihad, such as radio disturbance, and communication control.

To be honest, the magnitude and cruelty of the massacre on the archipelago were greater, but you were in complete control of the information and were in an unknown state.

After all, the massacre was much lower in class than the massacre in the Four Thousand Regions, but this act of Asian Liberation Forces attacking soldiers and citizens in a chaotic modern era was enough to inspire public participation from the world.

However, Asia's Liberation Forces have had a thorough view of China's hatred this time.

Ignoring whatever they say in foreign countries and pushing their actions.

History is written by winners after all.

Because the PRC was well aware of this, it has pushed what it wants to do, regardless of whether it is complaining about their actions on the outside, or insulting them.

The PRC was in a frenzy to gather foreign sympathetic opinions against itself as the situation escalated, but Asia's Liberation Forces, which are dominated by hatred for China, said, 'Our only enemy is China. If you help China, they are also enemies.' I was just sticking to my position.

Only then did the world realize that the Asian Liberation Forces had actually intended to 'annihilate' China.

In modern times, no matter how small a country is, it cannot be destroyed.

Moreover, the size of the Asian Liberation Army and the size of China vary dramatically.

To be honest, people considered China's territory to be significantly diminished and its influence would also be weakened, but when the Asian Liberation Forces really tried to destroy China itself, they began to discuss their countermeasures as if they were on fire.

The large Chinese market has suffered a lot of nasty and dirty looks, but it certainly brings great benefits.

While the swiftness of the Asian Liberation Army, which would kill and view Chinese citizens unconditionally, has become a cause for foreign intervention, countries that are half sure that a horde of monsters across China will attack Turkish forces, were not easily dispatched.

What if Turkish authorities were to cover their tracks and use a horde of monsters to take revenge, even if they were to send troops to destroy the Asian Liberation Army?

In the worst case scenario, the function as a country can be devastated.

The evidence is that even China, the U.S. and Russia, are being hit hard by the military system.

While the world was struggling with the deployment, Perisha finished her battle with the Southern Palace God and instructed Asura, the striker of the Asian Liberation Army and leader of the Three Taiji Dynasty, to head north to Beijing.

Currently, monster terrorism across China has been rarely contained in neighboring areas, including Beijing, so the goal was to deal with elite groups of monsters as quickly as possible, or occupying the capital.

This means that we will try to minimize the long term horse that is currently available to our enemies.

In chess or organs, catching a king is the end of the game, but in real war, if the supreme commander dies, the man in the position below takes command.

So either you can simultaneously kill more than a minimum commander, or you can win by reducing the number of horses your enemies can use, unless it's a local war.

In addition, Ferrissa sent support to the Southern Palace, quickly brainwashing useful monsters among monsters who were turned into monsters with Doctor Nishijo's medication.

Although it is ideal to use solitude to receive orders from this side, this is a plan to be restored to this side through cerebral magic, even with the disadvantage that actions become monotonous because it can be completely obeyed in secret in time.

China also called on Beijing and its nearby militaries for support from Beijing's largest martial arts group, the Pentagon, after the Asian Liberation Forces came to grips with a situation in which they were unable to play their part due to monsters.

The Pentagon has accepted the Chinese government's request for official support and expressed its commitment to abolish Asia's Liberation Forces by supporting elite martial artists within the Pentagon.

Asian Liberation Forces coming up from Lucky Man.

China begins to defeat a group of monsters in the vicinity, gathering available troops.

Asian Liberation Forces are so small, they could lose everything with a single defeat.

Many areas of China that have not been restored to normal functioning due to damage to the monster horde have been severely affected by the Asian Liberation Army's defeat.

Defeat is death.

With hatred and hostility, two forces trying to annihilate each other's very existence began preparing for a war that would end China's entire destiny.

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There are quite a few major villains in New York City.

Since it is the economic capital of the United States, the port is easy to smuggle, and the size of the slums is large, it is the main reason that there are a lot of good towers for money.

While it may seem like smuggling, New York is frequently visited by commercial boats full of smugglers and illegal immigrants.

Despite the fact that the NYPD has arrested these smuggling and illegal immigration vessels, it is clear that there is a probability of success that these illegal activities will continue.

Otherwise the harbor side would have been abandoned and the road side would have been used.

After all, with so many villains, New York City, where there are so many heroes, has been keeping its balance, but there has been a breakthrough.

Kuaang!

Late at night, a warehouse on the docks.

The men in the black suit and the roughly dressed men in jeans or cotton were astonished by the enormous power suits that appeared as they smashed the warehouse door.

"Hell Gate!"

"Fuck! Where did you smell that?!"

When the Heavy Power Suits, which are about three metres in size and a huge hammer on their back, came out, the men in the warehouse pulled out their guns and attacked the intruders.

Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata!

Despite the handheld pistol or submachine gun, the pistols touching the power suit protrude out strong fireballs and protrude to the ground, twisting and twisting angles.

"Damn you! How dare you use my company's warehouse as a place for smuggling? '

Magnus moves rougher than usual to attack the Mafia, buying a warehouse in the harbor and feeling anger toward the Mafia boy who turned his company's warehouse into a smuggling place.

"Khhh!"

At that time, a bodybuilder-like man in one corner of the warehouse suddenly popped out and punched the side of the Hell Gate with his fist.

Kuaang!

"Hehe!"

Curr--

I knew there was an enemy there with heat sensors, but Hellgate's firepower was too high to attack an individual, so Magnus, who was about to attack from a dense smuggler, rushed out with Hellgate in an unexpected shock.

Perhaps it was normal to pay attention to individuals who were separated from each other if they had high experience, but it was a heartbreaking surprise attack because they had not had much experience dealing with this person.

"Kuhahahaha! Hell Gate says you've been talking some pretty arrogant nonsense lately! This Demolition will skin your face!"

'Demolition…….'

A Grade 7 Body Strengthener with black bodybuilder-level physique and muscles, Billon and Demolition.

He had black skin and a face that looked like a child could only see, and strangely, one side of his head was depressed, and it was a childhood abuse wound.

His parents smashed the head of the demolition as a child with a hammer, and it miraculously survived a depressed head and became a grade 7 body strengthener with that shock.

Although initially a member of the state, it was a case of killing a colleague and going dark because of the mental anxiety caused by abuse or the violent personality suppressed by the illumination of this ability.

"Die! Die!" "

The demolition blows the Hell Gate away with its bare fists, rushing toward the Hell Gate, and Magnus pulls out a braided hammer with his right hand behind his back.

Bauung--!

As soon as he grabbed the handle, he hammered the head of the demulsion running towards him, but the demulsion heavily slapped the protruding part of the hammer with his elbow and dug into the back of the Hell Gate…….

Pichung!

"!!"

Immediately, the belly of the Hell Gate opened up in a slide, and a bright beam of light shot into the trunk of the Demolition.

Kuaang!

Magnus' success in spreading the distance through the beam injectors in preparation for approaching warfare protected his torso by lifting his left hand's shield as soon as he heard a warning from the detector that the attack was to the left.

Kuaang!

RPG? Traffickers have been smuggling RPGs for self-defense lately!? '

Magnus quickly countered the RPG after concealing only light weapons in his arms and assuming that the police showed up, made a mistake in the deal, and that all the handguns and submachines he could use to shoot and shoot.

Chul-Kung-Tukwakwakwakwakwakwabang!

"Grr!"

"Ahhhh!"

Pupperfucker--

As the armor of the shield opens to the left and to the right, the small beads inside burst into cremia, and the smugglers within the range scream at the pain of the bead piercing through their flesh.

Brace yourselves!

After one Kremoa attack, the armor part of the shield returned to its original shape, closing again, confirming that most smugglers were dead beyond the smoke rising from the shield.

"Ahhhh!"

The moment you thought you were done with it, either the flying demolition fainted briefly or the smugglers were already dead.

However, Magnus also swings the hammer again calmly as he only anticipated it for a short while.

Cock, cock!

This time while pressing a switch.

Despite Hellgate's elbow hammer strike, the Demolition once again strikes the hammer and attempts to strike in a different direction, but the hammer on the Hellgate, which presses the switch on the handle, spews a blue flame across the sharp spot like a siege spur.

Kuaaaah--!

A high-performance propulsion jet engine made by Jin Woo has been launched.

Crystal of technology made by Jinwoo, even though it is small.

Kwajic!

With the added force of the propulsion jet engine and the Hellgate, an absolute bad sound echoes from the human body as it is lifted from the elbow of the demulsion punched towards the contours.

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh!"

It was a cold hanging demulsification of red and purple stained arms as the bones were broken, but Magnus ran swiftly forward, laying down his shield and fluttering like a straight punch.

Brace yourselves!

Pushed through the center of the diamond-shaped shield to the back of a long, sharp addition.

Puck! Puck!

A blow to the Demolition's forehead protrudes forward, creating a giant groove in the Demolition's head.

"Huff… puff…."

With a groove full of index fingers in the forehead, a pink liquid that could not possibly be blood or bribery, the demulsions collapsed in cold, helplessness, and after disposing of all the smugglers in the warehouse, Magnus decided to indulge in the joy of victory and moved to escape the coming NYPD.

'But what the hell did you bring me that needed such a big box?'

Located near the entrance, what was destroyed by the Kremoa attack were smugglers and merchants in their company's warehouses.

As the owner of the item in this warehouse, it was a rather unfortunate loss, but since I thought it would be easy to recover the damage with insurance, I became more curious about a box larger than my own Hell Gate.

Drugs of this size can actually overthrow a country, so it's not drugs, and I thought it might be illegal weapons, but it doesn't make sense to start shooting around here instead of RPGs.

Judging that he had some spare time, Magnus decided that he needed to know what these outlawed organizations were selling and living in order to respond more wisely later, and began to break the box with the power of the Hell Gate.

Warrrrrrrr -

This time, a case the size of a human body collapsed and escaped.

Since he didn't get caught in the heat tracking built into the Hell Gate, Magnus, who judged it to be some kind of object, forcefully ripped out the sealed entrance, and then he hardened without even knowing it.

- Wh-what... What is this...! -

"Heh-heh-heh..."

Magnus screams without even realizing it was a case the size of a human body could fit into it.

Inside the case was an Asian man with severed limbs, several Ringer's Disease suspected of containing glucose, and the only uncut right arm fitted with Ringer.

It's okay to scream in this miserable situation, but isn't the man inside the case just wandering around smiling like an idiot?

- Wh-what the hell...? -

Magnus, who was bewildered by the trembling of his hands, discovered a small piece of paper that was in the case.

It says,

'Ocular health, good heart, good kidneys, slightly poor stomach, slightly bad liver, spleen...'

- Is this... a long-term sale...? Don't... Don't tell me this is all...? -

There were over 3-40 cases stored at a glance in a box larger than the Hell Gate.

There are five such boxes.

- N-no way... Th-this isn't something Humans can do! -

Into the ears of Magnus, who screams unknowingly, someone's scream echoes.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

Heave-ho, heave-ho!

Magnus raises the body of the man in the black suit, wriggling as he moves the Hell Gate, confirming that there are some lucky survivors in the Kremoa attack.

- You!

"H-help... me... glug..."

- Who the hell are they? What the hell did you do? -

"P-please... save me..."

The man in the black suit repeated only the words, "Please let me live, if the pain was too great."

I was lucky to be out of line, but unlike all the others who were torn apart, there were only small holes everywhere, but it still hurt.

- Answer my question and I'll put that pain to rest! So explain them quickly! -

Magnus is half mad.

The blasphemy of human rights that he has seen so far has been nothing but a child's prank.

"I... I don't know... where they came from..." But... keep your organization's... mind... con... Trolls... from... brainwashing itself... and... keeping your organs... intact.... "

It was a little impetuous, but it was desperate for him, half-sane from the pain.

As Magnus listened to all of the members, he was furious enough to split his teeth with his bloodshot eyes.

In other words, these people are all brainwashed and trapped in a case that has been treated as a meat box for storing organs freshly while watching the fantasy they enjoy most without killing themselves.

Plus, you got Ringers beating you to death from starvation.

When Magnus heard all about it, he slapped the surviving member in the face without even knowing it.

- You bastards! You people are human after all! Human?

When Magnus learned of their situation, he screamed and trampled the corpses of the smugglers he had killed.

Kwa-na!

You stomp on a corpse with an enormous weight of Hell Gate, as well as a huge arsenal of weapons, otherwise the corpse torn by Cremoa becomes even more gruesome.

His anger that Magnus would never have done, but did not see them as human, did not stop.

-Keek... ugh...! -

Magnus, who destroyed the bodies of all smugglers, knelt on his knees.

What did these people do to deserve to be like this?

What authority do they have to turn these people into this?

- I can't forgive... …. I'll never forgive you!! Humans! What are you looking at with human dignity, you bastards!! -

Magnus, who saw with his own eyes that the cruelty of the criminal organization was completely different from what he had seen from the outside, noticed the movement of a large number of vehicles from afar and slowly got up on his knees.

- I'm gonna kill the people who did this. Their quick death is a luxury. I'll tear you apart until they cry. -

The muffled Magnus hides his appearance through the cloaking, and leaps himself out to the entrance to the Wrecked Storage and flies toward his base.

Magnus, who saw the evils of the criminals with his own eyes, disappeared into the darkness, embracing the brainwashing abilities that had turned these people into living meat boxes and his fierce anger toward his organization.

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Limitless 48577; the world's scientific technology is quite advanced.

Power suits are an example of that technology.

But the fact that the technology doesn't feel right in the battle of the Three Tails is that the basic tactics of the Three Tails are an ignorant tactic that governs the battlefield with a powerful firepower, so there's no room for enemy technology.

There are even these anti-capacity missiles that track the wavelengths of these abilities.

It's just that at the moment of fire, neither the enemy nor any of their allies had the opportunity to shoot properly, as the three Tai Jiak led the attack.

By the way, I think I have a slump these days. I spent a lot of time secretly writing.

In my experience, if I rest like this, my hands will rust, and I will continue to use them.

Instead, some of the future, including this one, may become a little looser. Please understand.