Limit Breaker

He said he would be pleased, but the student in front of him had just been beaten unilaterally and was suffering through tears.

If you talk jokes with such an opponent in a light atmosphere, the awkwardness will only increase without accepting jokes, so you should avoid useless dialogue directly.

He also knew before that he had suffered this kind of pain, so he knew that absurd consolation would hurt him.

"Hey, take it off."

"!!"

When I opened my mouth with a command to take it off with a blunt voice, Yoon thought it would finally come.

'In the end, this man is just like everyone else... ….'

A scumbag who plays with weaklings like a toy because he has power.

'Why don't I have this talent? I wish I had this power...!'

Heroes that appear in children's cartoons and novels as apostles of justice are possible in ideals.

However, if he had this ability, he would have tried to be as much more than he could possibly be.

Unlike those who rule the weak with primitive drug-related logic!

However, the god of the South Palace, who read her mind, defended himself with a slightly absurd voice.

"I know what you're thinking, but I'm not the one running around in a froth just because I'm wearing a skirt. If you don't like it, just go. If you want to impress people with blood-soaked uniforms at once."

"Phew……."

Doyun's uniform is a bright colored line.

Because the uniform is stained with blood, it will be reborn as a superstar from the moment it appears on a crowded street or road.

Temporarily.

However, the other person did not have such a heart, but was ashamed to be excited alone, and he did not look down and meet his gaze.

At the very least, she wasn't the kind of woman who would try to convince others to commit rape and not admit her mistake.

"I'm just trying to keep my uniform clean. If you don't believe me, just sit tight. It's a bit annoying, but you can still wash your clothes."

Then, when God raised his finger, he hurriedly ran away.

"Oh, no! I'm taking it off! Wait a minute!"

You might just help out in good faith, but if you see a bunch of bills in uniform, you might suddenly turn into a robber or try to rob the money with the name you helped.

'Take that money and spend it somewhere else.'

Of course, for the god of the South Palace, money, whether 10 billion or 100 billion, felt worthless.

With the power of his Samtaegeum, Korea's won currency can be turned into a piece of paper that is less than a toilet bill in a single moment.

He had no idea what he was thinking, but he went to a hideous place and hid the money in a corner and began to take off his uniform.

Even if the money was given to me by a wicked woman who appeared in the drama, it would be very helpful for parents who have difficulty with factory conditions.

As I took off my blood-soaked uniform, I felt depressed when I found the scars and blood stains all over my body.

I was just a normal high school student until recently, but now I feel depressed because I have no scars left in my body for a day.

"If you're naked, toss it over your head."

The blunt voice still commands the uniform to be thrown overhead, and Yoon throws the uniform overhead with all his might.

Gaaaah!

As the uniform went up to some degree, a huge drop of water appeared and swallowed the uniforms, shaking the uniform as if it were part of a video from the washing machine ad.

"……."

The first time I saw this ability to be used in real life, I looked up at my uniform, which was cleared out of amazement, and within 30 seconds, the droplets that cleaned up the blood and dirt stains became smaller at a rapid rate and disappeared.

There was nothing, but uniforms that were fixed in the air made themselves squeezed, and the artificial wind dried the uniform dry.

Laundry solved in one minute.

The first time he saw a non-destructive function, his eyes were like that of a child who seemed to have seen strange magic.

"Take it."

"Ah…!"

Doyun, who caught the uniform coming down empty-handed, just felt the dry uniform and quickly started wearing it.

Fortunately, the man who did not know his name, whether it was truly a genuine favor or not, did not ask for anything in return.

'I reduced my vigilance somewhat.'

You may not fully believe it, but the god who judged that he had reduced the amount of vigilance opened his mouth to just sprinkle pastry.

"I don't want to ask you why you had to be in this place with that injury because you have your own reasons. And the only first aid is to go to the hospital and get treated."

"… Thank you."

If you asked him why he was here, he would not be able to help you, and he insisted on giving you hope irresponsibly, but God also encouraged you to commit to treatment rather than asking why he knew the victim's heart.

Doyun greets and tries to head to the city, but his voice is heard behind her.

"If you want to be strong by selling your soul, come here anytime you want to be strong at any cost." "

"Yes……?"

I turned my back to protest his voice, but the image of the Southern Palace disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"W-where have you been...?"

Is this also the power of this ability? She had to turn her head to understand the meaning of the words he left before he disappeared, rather than trying to figure out how he disappeared.

It seemed like his own voice could give him this ability.

"... No way. There's no way he wouldn't have known if he had such a comforting ability."

If you can open or give others abilities, you can create tremendous reverberation on your own.

Doyun insisted on pretending to exist, but admitted that his proposal was too sweet.

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Fuck-fucking-fucking--

"Hehehehe! Heeahhhhhhhh!!"

White, white hair was covered with white semen, and a beautiful woman with white skin that made her skin blossom among the whites was moaning like an animal with her saliva running through her tongue.

The man who is occupying the back of the woman who fell down like a dog now grabs the woman's hair waxy and gives her strength to bend her torso back.

"What do you think!? Ugh!? My butt pussy is so good, you're going to die!?"

"Yay! ♥ Asshole ♥ Jo Hyo! ♥"

Overall, the look on the white woman's face was ridiculous.

From the mouth that opens like a smile, saliva flows out, climbs down the chin line, and tears flow from the eyes that smile forcefully.

There, the eyebrows are frowned upon by pain, so it is ridiculous to try to look at them well.

Fujik - Fujijik -

Chop, chop!

"Khhhhh!!"

The man shook his lower back and forth as he assessed the woman's anus, and vomited more and more intensely at each stimulated penis.

"Phew! This is nice!"

The man gives a handsome look and pulls his penis out of his anus, spilling a perforated amount of semen from his bulky anus.

"Eww, that's semen."

The man who felt disgusted by the fact that there was no real poop, but the sperm spilled out like poop, mumbled to himself that it was disgusting, but his face seemed to find a very funny toy.

"Huh-huh-huh-puh-puh-puh-puh-"

The woman who was shining with semen all over her body, when her body was forced to be fixed by piercing the penis of a man, she released sperm in an ugly manner that lifted her butt up.

"Now, how do you want to play again?"

"Excuse me for a moment."

When the man was delighted at how to enjoy the following, a sparkling blonde woman appeared in a dark room that did not even have windows.

"Uh, Pericia? Is something wrong?"

A man named Jinwoo asked if there was something big going on when Perisha came to see him.

It was easy to talk on the phone, but Jinwoo had to come here because she had more time to get naked to take pictures of Liliya's last assistant.

After all, Jinwoo, who is protective and trusts his slaves, began to turn his head to think of reasons why Perisha would come to him.

"I have a report from the god of Nam-gu, who has gone to Korea."

Jiing -

Then, by adjusting the beacon attached to his chest, Ferrissa, who had a predetermined image, adjusted the direction as if she were looking at Jinwoo.

- Let me get this straight. We found a woman with the extreme stagnant body that specializes in horsepower and magic. The research shows that it is currently in the third grade... …. -

Knowing the nature of the allies who do not like rhetoric, the Southern Imperial God explained that extreme stagnation is easy to learn from in theory, and explained that wizards specialized in dark magic would be a great help in future battles.

After several minutes of confirming the explanation, Ferrissa opened her mouth, removing the footage of the god of the South Palace again.

"What shall we do, my lord?"

"What do you think? I heard you have the ability to help in future battles. I'm glad you didn't just throw rice cakes in there."

"That's right. I'll give you the strength of the meadow, so if you ask me to follow it, it won't work." Moreover, if it's difficult at home, if you can stimulate it or give it enough time, it will come to you. "

Perisha also praised that the god of the South Palace had only thrown bread, where she added.

"By the way, two people are taking longer vacations than I thought. May I tell Miss Harin to hurry up and destroy the gallery?"

"I'm sure I'm feeling a little tempted. Did I mention the gallery? It's just a little more time for babies. After recruiting only that kid called Doyun, it will be destroyed immediately."

"I understand."

Perisha did not deliberately report something to Jinwoo, which is the principle of God, the brawler, and Kwon Ming Ji-won, saying that she uses Harin as a wife, as a comfort.

If Jinwoo hears the conversation of two people who already treat Harin as their goods, the anger of Samtaegeum will come upon Korea.

Jin Woo now thinks that the gallery wants to use Harin for political purposes and destroys the gallery because he disrespected and insulted him for his incompetence.

In a way, Ferrissa is the best savior for both the principal and the public.

If he goes out once, they will suffer forever and live their dying lives.

After all, Ferrissa, with many permissions from Jin Woo, felt the moment was coming when she could know the loyalty of the Southern Palace God.

No matter how brilliant the ultimate talent may be, if the god of the Southern Palace were to actively recruit it like that, it would certainly be a huge force.

Moreover, if she bites the rice cake thrown by the god of the South Palace, she will have an absolute loyalty to the god of the South Palace and an environment where she can raise her own power by bringing together Korean talent that will be enough power for training.

Or a pledge of allegiance to the god of the South Palace could avert his ambition.

'I'll be busy for a while.'

Once she's built drones to repel intruders inside the ship, and once she senses Mana's flow centered around her classroom, she immediately starts building a defensive system to help keep her safe.

Why is it just alarm magic?

Her skills did not permit her to draw enough magic to destroy the Southern Palace magic, and if she hears the alarm, it is clear that even the thunder will act to defend against intruders.

An ally with the best combat power as a single object if you are not careful enough.

I did not doubt that my master would not be easily assassinated if he could go ahead with God's attack, so I had enough to deal with it this way.

In addition, the worst case scenario would be that he could be brainwashed by the god of the South Palace, but he couldn't resist if he decided to run, so Masjid updated the manual for various situations in case he was brainwashed.

All that's left now is to see how the god who gained enough power and obedience will react.

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Do you know why I'm after Minor?

because when I go out into the Major World, my novel gets beaten up by readers who live in a bright world.

You may not know it (of course, I rarely see it again from the first episode), but I often get swearing from Noah's page and writing questions about my personality. (Many people think they like the writer's mind, of course)

I'm sure more than I need for now, and recommendations will make my novel major in Minor's sleep!

But the average recommendation was... between 250 and 2.6 million... 1593!?

Hah... I'm tired of talking. I'm just gonna say a few words and be done with it.

I just want you to get out of here.