Limit Breaker

Chapter 8

Takakakan--!

An Asian relief force armed with three Taipei-polar weapons and full body armor fired a gun at the Chinese in a light suit running towards them.

Peeping!

However, the magician swipes his baton with a flimsy swing and throws the bullet out of his hand. He charges through the gap.

"Hehe!"

The Asian Liberation Forces pulled out a revolver on his waist in a reflexive manner that would not allow him a chance to reload, but shot him, leaving his reflective nerves sharp in a trajectory and leaning down his waist with a pole.

The full body armor of Triple X is clearly excellent, but it does not completely absorb all shocks.

Sharp, sharp weapons like swords and spears are better, but more vulnerable to shocking weapons like sticks and bludgeonings.

You can ignore an opponent who is ordinary or weak in power, but those who wield weapons are somewhat stronger, and those who are recognized as certified martial artists of the state are different.

Unlike show-stopping martial arts moves, master brute force martial artists have learned how to rotate their muscles to exert their best power, how to attack them, focus their attacks on one another, and kill their enemies.

Phew!

"Cough!"

Asian relief workers were in agonizing pain as they vomited violent coughs, accompanied by intense impact felt at the point of impact, but there was at least no one around to help him.

"Hehe!"

"Dammit! Get off the street... aah!"

It's because nearby comrades were also being shamelessly beaten by the shameless martial artists.

At the beginning, monsters invaded and tore open Chinese military weapons, but using the characteristics of the Civil War, the Unsullied hid themselves in dense building forests and stormed out and launched a guerrilla attack on the Asian Liberation Forces.

A guerrilla attack that attacks only ordinary soldiers who are completely incompetent, avoiding places where unnerving monsters roam and executives of the Tritiac Circle are located.

China has the world's largest body strengthener. And when they realized that martial arts were effective even before this ability, most became martial artists who learned martial arts in any way, any kind of way.

Among them, the most accomplished of them was a ruthless, qualified martial artist who couldn't even reach his toes.

The Pentagon wanted to send them to the ground in preparation for the battle against the Cali Empire for a simple reason.

They're the best before ground war.

"Huff!"

A martial artist who struck the Asian Liberation Force with a rod, he jumped lightly and stabbed the rod into the back of the neck to slightly twist his waist in mid-air to inflict more centrifugal force.

Aggressive behaviors that display this kind of defense are forbidden to be counteracted in the struggle between martial artists, but now they were ordinary people using only superior performance equipment.

I'll break your neck like this! '

A full-body body armor is absorbed by a single attack. Focuses attack on its target and hits it.

The martial artist vomited a cough and aimed the end of the rod at the back neck of an Asian liberator who was still unconscious....

52517; -

Hmm?

At that moment, you hear the magician's ears piercing something.

As he raised his gaze upward from the lowering position, what he saw was a picturesque landscape with a pure beam of light running long into the zigzag, and blood and visceral spills in his eyes as his colleagues' bodies in the bends in the other direction split simultaneously.

Cock-a-doodle-doo!

And hearing the sound of bone and flesh splitting in the vicinity was the only sound he ever heard.

Ugh...

"Ugh!?"

"Well, what the hell!"

As the shaman's martial artists collapsed in different directions as their blood and intestines poured out, the Asian Liberation Army members, who were just ordinary people, did not understand what was suddenly happening.

"Grrrrrrrrr-"

snowflakes with pure white fur, until Platinum cries out in tears.

"I... survived..."

Ordinary humans would have been devastated by the appearance of monsters, but now Asian Liberation Army soldiers who were more relieved to see monsters could see Platinum had helped them.

At the same time, Perisha's instructions were delivered from a communicator attached to their helmets.

- Gamma A-9 team. Join the Delta B-12 team located 7 blocks to the right and move forward together. Watch out for guerrilla attacks. -

"Yep! Let's move!"

As the man who appears to be their leader answers, Perisha's communication ends there.

"Collect the wounded! Healing works after joining allies!"

"Yes!"

Injured people had broken an army of bones, but they were obsessed with the desire that a few more attacks would actually bring China down, and they did not intend to stop with this kind of injury.

'Wait, Father……. I will fulfill my father's wish!'

'Goddamn bastards... I'll kill them all!'

He had been unilaterally afflicted and bullied.

Though the world has strictly control over the media, the world only considers a slightly unreasonable request to weak countries, if they dig into the packaged media, they will torture a small group of rebellious minorities to the level of witch hunting in the Middle Ages and slaughter them mercilessly.

by country.

That is, if you want to find out how China bullies minorities, you have to have the courage of a war journalist and the strength to take care of yourself in any situation.

No, it may have a few steps higher risk than a war reporter.

The moment we film the oppression of the minorities, the military, the police (public), the criminal organizations of the Triad, the merchants, the laymen, etc., those who would normally have to tear each other apart would start to come after each other in great cooperation.

A war reporter can survive using the chaos of warfare. This is the same as an individual facing an entire country because it is aimed at killing everyone, including the power of the public and the power of the dark forces.

After all, because they had suffered obscured by China's rigorous manipulation of information, they had the opportunity to inflict the same pain on the Chinese as they did on themselves and began to move as commanded, ignoring the pain of the broken bones.

The guerrilla tactics of the indestructible have dramatically increased damage everywhere, but it is clear that they have not lost their intentions.

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Kuang!

The gates of the Pentagon's headquarters, which were separated from the battlefield, remained intact, were roughly torn apart, and showed a front yard with training tools and a battlefield with a contemporary and old-fashioned Chinese atmosphere.

"Hehehe! This place is called the Essence of Chinese Martial Arts."

Beijing, not only was it a wanted man named by the Chinese government, but Azura, who had no access to a nearby city, smiled bitterly at the sight of its two state capitalist buildings.

The shaman was equipped with tools and arenas to train in the front yard of several arenas for some kind of ceremony.

Ordinary people who do not know about martial arts follow the road in the middle, and as they head towards the building, they will be left and right to see the resounding machinery and the training and struggle of martial artists.

It is a structure designed to make ordinary people's eyes tremble at the sight of glamorous martial artists, but in fact, it is the training ground for apprentices.

The training ground for qualified martial artists is located at the back of the building because it is a great honor to be recognized as a qualified martial artist by the Political Alliance.

They are regarded as an indiscriminate talent in the United States if they carry the token of a qualified martial artist. They have pride because they want to compete with training in the training ground. They clean their skills in the backyard.

But to Asura, the backyard, the front yard, the headquarters had nothing to do with it.

"Let's dismantle that eyesore first."

While the materials were modern, the form drew a spear in Azura's right hand and a thick chain in his left hand towards the main house, where a huge headquarters felt the atmosphere of China long ago.

Cugggggggg pole--

What was drawn to his hand was a thick chain and a huge iron chain for dismantling the building on its end.

The size of the body was quite small compared to the large metal in the film, but the weight of at least a few hundred kilograms was a disaster for ordinary humans.

Though the Constabulary's headquarters has made it strong, if the super-strength Azura surpasses Grade 9 physical enhancement and throws it with power, it will definitely be a problem.

"Hmm?"

While dragging such a huge iron ball, Azura stopped walking, feeling something strange while walking along the paved road in the middle of the front yard.

'Live. Close. But I don't see any enemies. Is that a cloaking suit? No, there's no way I wouldn't notice.'

It is generally seen as a kind of fantasy that Qi recognizes the existence of the opponent, and there is no scientific way to prove it.

However, if you live a hard life long enough to kill or injure others, this unscientific field often develops.

Like Asura responding to the way she lives now.

Asura, who put down the iron ball and held the spear with both hands, could have seen the executives in Samtaegeum, who knew his usual form, saying, "Where did the quadrant go? 'You must have felt a tremendous amount of wrath.

'The secret weapon must be hidden until the end. We don't have to expose everything in the war while the originals are still inside.'

Moreover, the spear he holds is no ordinary spear.

Tonbokiri (the weapon of Honda Tadagatsu, one of the most famous artisans of Japan's time), a spearhead captured in Japan, has become even more difficult to find what cannot be slaughtered, adding sharp skill to the power of Asura.

"Life... is underground." A cave for an ambush? '

Asura, who felt the energy of the Unsullied who dug a cave and ambushed to prepare for intruders from the outside, freed her neck to the left and to the right while opening her mouth.

"Haha, are you trying to wake me up? I never thought I'd catch a mole at this age."

…….

"You're not coming out? Then let's get firepower support and bomb the entire yard. If you really don't want to be buried like a mole, come out."

At first, he made a bypass recommendation in a hollow atmosphere, but when the shameless were disregarded by his recommendations, he ordered them to come out in a threatening tone.

Turbulence-Turbulence-

Because the ambush could turn into a graveyard if the bombardment of the Three Tai Poles really happened, the Unsullied came up to the ground one by one, opening the door connected to the ground with different weapons.

10.20. 30. 40. … 132.

The number of martial artists who were ambushing in the front yard of the shaman showed up to a hundred units, emitting a fierce energy.

'This energy... These are the Official Martials of the Unsullied.' '

Mostly older, the youngest was in his late 30s.

It was almost impossible for a young artist in his 20s to get a formal title because he could not only be strong enough to become a formal athlete, but also have a depth of martial arts.

This means that all 132 martial artists here have a high understanding of martial arts.

Moreover, the weapons that were in their hands were converging in an unusual way, but it was clear that they were mostly artifact grade weapons, respectively.

Far from understanding martial arts in a more bizarre way than fighting with these guys, Perisha had a tactic for attacking in a far-off way, but revenge and curiosity began to engulf his rationality, wanting to make the place they were most proud of their hatred for the Chinese.

"Yes, I feel like this is the battle."

132 deadly martial artists with artificial weapons.

Although it was an overwhelming disadvantage, Asura could feel her body and mind burning more strongly than during her youth.

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... my stomach hurts...

"Ugh! Damn it! I have to go to the hospital! Medic! Doctor! You got a little something on your mind, don't you? This is bitterness' level.

You might think it's only this hard, but you wake up in the morning and you still have a lot of pain.

It doesn't get worse. It doesn't get better.

If it hurts, it hurts.

I don't want to go back and forth, so if I want to get better, if I want to get sick, it hurts.