Limit Breaker

South Korea, which had almost recovered its stability due to the brawl of the gallery, once again fell into great confusion.

In the United States, more than 10 yoga monsters have appeared simultaneously, because it is only artificial in Korea that the land is dominantly smaller than the United States.

At first, people were terrified that they had attacked in the Monster-controlled Tripitarium, but experts rebuked the claim.

There are many reasons, but the biggest of them was that the real attack on Taiji drama would not have ended this much.

It has already defeated China.

In North Korea and South Korea, China received a request for anti-threatening support, but Beijing collapsed in a chain reaction while fearing the battle against the Samtaegi.

The power of Three Tai Poles I've watched right next to is processible.You can't just send those yoga monsters around like that.

In other words, it is common practice for South Korea to collapse even if only one-tenth of its troops are sent.

Although the allegations of terrorism caused by an unidentified organization led to the simultaneous emergence of yoga-cap monsters were empowered, there were some who also accepted the allegations of scouts trying to uncover the power of the Koreans under the worst circumstances.

As the section on monsters concluded with the above, the next controversy was the mysterious black prosecutor.

Ability to kill 10 Yoga Monsters in a heartbeat.

Whatever the power of the artifact is, it is clear that the power as an individual is the strongest in Korea.

However, not many people questioned the timely black test.

If it is that powerful, it is a question of why it has been hidden until now.

Some people assumed that they were part of a group that simultaneously created yoga monsters. Some assumed that they were playing autopsies for some purpose. Others assumed that they were masters who had been hiding their power until now. However, many arguments and assumptions were made, including the nonthreatening assertions that the yoga monsters showed up and said they couldn't do it.

Particularly, the appearance of a fully-dominated gallery of media pushed people away from believing that they were hiding something rather than insisting that the media was bad, mainly in a bad direction.

In addition, they bribed these abilities at the time and made them testify that they had caused many injuries to Yoga rank monsters, and the ordinary people who were watching the Black Swordsman's actions in the building almost slaughtered denied what the unilaterally defeated talents had done, but they used the fact that they were non-experts who did not know the world of these abilities well to eliminate credibility in their claims.

So the public opinion goes against the Black Prosecutor, and people actually think the Black Prosecutor is the bad guy? I even doubted it.

It flowed as the gallery intended.

But the gallery was undergoing a great deal of labor inside.

So far, there have been occasional deaths of one or two, but there was no big problem because it was literally "occasional."

However, dozens of people are dying all at once, and if ordinary people don't go directly to the emergency room, unseeable heavy casualties suddenly arose, so there were those who wanted to eat and leave.

Harin would have used her as a widow's face, but Harin had been hiding her longevity somewhere as soon as the monstrosity hit him.

At first, he tried to persuade them nicely, but those who experienced death in front of him refused to fight anymore.

The principle that judged their position to be dangerous was to make a short-sighted judgment.

When I entered the gallery, the contract stated that I had to pay for my resignation except when I lost my ability, so I threatened to pay for my resignation.

Of course, the content as per the contract was important, but the problem was that the cost was too high.

They entered the gallery without thinking about the golden future.

Though they did not expect this to happen, they felt a strong betrayal, but the principle of gaining their power by forcing this person into a gallery somehow ignored their complaint.

Although the principal method of using short-sighted methods to somehow extinguish the fire was naturally a strong disappointment to these abilities, some people with heads thought it was an opportunity to go up to the ruling class through his appearance to retain power.

When the popular principle, which appeared to be just and popular, showed its true colors to gain power, a huge tectonic shift began to take place in the gallery.

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"……."

The Black Swordsman, who did not receive a very good response by the power of the public opinion, followed her behind to find out why Kwon Jing, who did not have to go to school, was in a hurry to attend school.

At first, she received a stubborn attendance check, then began assaulting a shrewd-looking girl in the hallway, lifting her up with impulse to find out if she wasn't satisfied with it, and then headed somewhere.

And what I saw was Minjung beating up a young girl.

A wooden club.

Boom! Boom!

"Ow! Ow!"

It was the nature of the civil society that brutally beats innocent girls with wooden clubs in a town that was ruined without people and had no money to redevelop.

Before the gallery began, a monster appeared and turned it into a complete wasteland, and the aftermath of that was a rare ghost town.

There, Min-jung, a girl dressed in splendor, was beating the poor girl with a wooden club.

Boom! Boom! Puck!

"Apod! Min-jeong, please... Aah!"

Kim Doyun, a plain girl, yelled at the right to abuse herself nonstop, but there was no one around to listen to her screams and help her, and most of all, the public who abused her had a crooked face and never seemed to stop gracefully.

"Gaaaahhhh!! Die! Die, motherfucker!"

Minjung blasphemed against the principle, beating the sarcasm with a club instead of using psychokinetic force, and solved Stress in this barbaric way.

After a few minutes of beating, Ming poured out his sweat and threw a bundle of ten million won bills in his pocket in front of the distressed eyes.

"Is this good enough for you? Take it and get away."

As she said that, she flew herself to school with impulsive force, and as her whole body became scarred, blood spattered around her body, tearing her lips tightly to endure the pain of her body while shaking her arms.

It hurts. It hurts. It's so humiliating.

'Why... why do I have to be like this...?' What did I... not do well...? '

I would have rebelled if I didn't have the spirit of the people.

No matter how strong you are, there are limits to the human body.

However, civil rights is a class 7 motivator.

When she hears it by surprise, she flies away, ignoring the physical laws, or floating around in the air like weightlessness.

"Cough! Cough!"

He vomited blood and suffered to see if the right spot was wrong.

"Hah... Hah..."

Yoon who held a bundle of ten million won bills with trembling hands wanted to tear them apart with hatred towards the public, but remembered the difficult father and took the money to Juju Island.

Judging this money to be of some help.

"* Sob *... Dad... Mom..."

I'd rather die.

However, keeping her from dying was due to the fact that she had to die for the parents who love her, and the hopelessness that compassion would definitely eat well and live well.

'Kwon Ming Jing……. You're a worse bitch than I thought.'

Seeing that, the god of Nam-gu felt a lot similar to the old self who was powerless.

The perpetrator smiles and the victim cries.

It was scary to my back, thinking that I would have to endure such pain for many more years if I hadn't noticed Jinwoo.

Originally, I was just trying to see what I was doing, but the compassionate god decided to do me a small favor in the form of a taunt that suffered almost the same pain as him.

Jacques-

"!!"

As the god of the South Palace stepped on the ruins of the house, he quickly started to put the money away.

With this kind of money, he clearly decided that he would try to harm himself and take it away from him.

"Hey, student. What are you... doing here? What is it? Why does it hurt...?"

The god of the South Palace, who acted as if he knew nothing about everything from the beginning, approached Doyun, and she was terrified of him as a stranger.

"D-don 't come... Kellock! Cough! Cough!"

The woman who was about to shout out loudly vomited blood again because of the shock in her abdomen, and the god of the South Palace approached her.

"Excuse me for a moment."

"Ugh... Ugh!"

Even though he is handsome, the robust god approaches and tries to touch his body, but he starts screaming without knowing it.

Though she was in a commotion, God tightened her abdomen slightly with his palms, ignoring her resistance.

"Suck!"

"Cough!"

When God cleaned up the internal organs of the veins, I felt some pain in my stomach that was as painful as it was to be torn up before.

"Huh…?"

"I'm an emergency measure, but I can heal some people's wounds. It's not a trick, so hold still."

"Ah… yes…."

Doyun gently surrendered herself to the god of the South Palace, bowing her head to see if she was a bit ashamed of herself. While touching her body, God allowed her to pick up blood with her strength as before, stopped bleeding, and treated her with emergency measures.

'… Huh!?'

As I was touching my body, my eyes whitened while giving treatment.

'This is... extremely slow?' What is this? There was this body in the world? '

According to the memory of Doggomurine, who was one of his former lives and absolute in the unstable world, there was only one person who did this.

The absolute martyr who brought the greatest crisis of his life.

Between them, magic and horsepower can be strengthened quickly, but they lack the stability to fill their individual talents.

What if you don't have the talent? I get caught by a coin mouth or become a fanatic, so I can't tell the difference. I smash what I see like crazy.

Ultimate limbs are not only suitable for ignoring such side effects, but rather for learning magic tricks between them.

The problem is that it's also a story in the jungle, where there is no such thing as a shaman, just a slightly unique body owner.

I can't miss this! '

Originally, I treated her appropriately and tried to disappear after giving her a encouraging ambassador.

However, the story is different if you have a body that is extremely slow. This talent... No, it must be a big help to Sam Taegeuk.

Do you know the horseman?

Unfortunately, the venom is getting stronger, but the only thing that was expelled is the horseman, Safa, and unstoppable.

He could never acknowledge the horticultural arts that depleted people's lives.

Even though the Horseman of the Waste was a god of the Southern Palace, there was another way for him to save his innate talents.

If your theory is correct, the ultimate power can be used in dark magic as well!

The paladin and the Inquisitor were the same as Luo Messibel, who was the Dark Mage and assassin.

Because the Black Wizards who practice intimate alchemy killed the same Black Wizard and usurped his power, Luo had to memorize even more Black Magic than he did to survive.

If we can figure out what magic looks like, we can do it faster.

The dark magic that Luo Messibel had, and the ability to be an axis of the Three Tai Poles if he complemented the fundamental problem of the black wizards as a teacher, the weak foundation.

The problem is...

'But is it okay if I just accept it? At least I think it's right to consult the Lord or Perisha....'

Accepting his/her own accomplice was an act that undermined his/her authority, even though Jinwoo was a libertarian.

Moreover, Jinwoo grabbed hold of herself before leaving for Korea and even took care of her.

'Hey, archer. If you go down to Korea, just be careful of these three.'

"What is it?"

1, disregard the entertainment industry, 2, disregard the violence, 3, politics... no, this is not it. They're all throwing up anyway, so there's no reason to care. Anyway, you look like a proper protagonist, so if you tap it lightly, whoaaaaaaa! The storm will blow, so just do what Harin says. Okay? "

'……. ……. I don't understand what you mean, but I will respect your wishes first.'

Eventually, the Harin caused stormy problems, but God became her hand and foot, giving advice and acting as instructed, not proactively causing problems.

'Let's just put some rice underneath. Then we'll formally report it and convince him how helpful the extreme margins can be.'

So God decided to only undertake to make the female student feel friendly.

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Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha?

This damn reader (nod)... What a peculiar frog symbol! Hahahahahahahahahahaha (with a dry tone)

I can finally understand the feeling of a mother frog with a son. This damn dog (grunting)... You're my readers! Hahahahahahahahahahaha (East Gate)

I never would have imagined the number of referrals that would renew their all-time high. Yes, I had no idea.

Aaahhhh! Get out of here! Get the hell out of here! It's all gone!! Uhhh!!!!!!

PS: Should I register as a bad neighbor and block them-