Limit Breaker

The American nights are quiet.

Given the state in which firearms are licensed, fewer people are allowed to travel to any place other than a securely established store or recreational area.

Moreover, since the villains who were aiming for heroes to be chased by the government dominated the streets at night, the area where security was not usually good became a world of villains and gangsters.

Booaaarrrgghhh...!!

"Kiyahoo!"

"Wa-ha-ha-ha!"

The runaways were enjoying their speed as they made their way through the streets and chattering as if this were their territory.

I haven't even turned a corner store or raided a civilian house or done anything like that.

Perhaps if you commit such a kind of crime, the police will come quickly, and you may not feel the sense of control and freedom that they might dominate this place. However, if the heroes get tired and become oppressed by the government, then it is their turn, because their top organizations warned them to refrain from doing anything.

However, the longer the absence of heroes grows, the more excessive they will become, and the more they enjoy their freedom will become a crime.

Again. Again. Again.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

At that time, despite the noise, everyone's ears heard a clear sound coming from their high heels or shoes.

Their gaze that they used to play around with each other became concentrated on one side, where a beautiful Asian woman with a regressive aesthetic, scattered long black hair, was approaching wearing leather clothing that could be seen on the SM footage.

"Whew!"

Someone whistles admirably at her.

Although there seemed to be a bit of an attentive side, her appearance, both regressive and slender, was sufficient to arouse lust.

A trio of black and white men approached her with a sly smile.

"Haven't I heard there's an SM club around here? Whose club are you in?"

"You're pretty confident in your body, huh? We're as confident as we are our bottom, and we have something in common!"

"This guy and I scratch our vaginas and our anuses together, and women get laid. What do you think? There's a hotel we know around here. How about we get there?"

As the three men worked towards the Asian woman, others began to intervene one by one.

The Asian woman in front of her eyes had such strange magical powers that aroused her lust.

"Hehe. You're all bloody."

She licks her lips gently and makes them glow, unlike a slightly pale look.

"But I can't be satisfied with just one or two! I want everyone here!"

"Wow! Your sister is hot!"

"Wait, so what's the sequence?"

"Since we're working first, we're working first!"

"What? What the fuck?!? We'll do it first!"

Men all started yelling at each other to have sex for the first time, but Asian women smiled as to whether they were enjoying themselves or not.

"Hehehe. I'll admit you're all eager, but don't fight for no reason like that. It's okay to deal with them all at once!"

"Haha... What's wrong with this sister?"

"It's a relief that you're an SM club sister! By the way, you don't want to treat us like M's, do you?"

Since I'm going to deal with all these numbers at once, a man mutters anxiously because he wants to play the M role of being whipped with a rope.

"Here, let's try some!"

In the temples of a man, the woman was gently touched with her cheeks with her palms, and the men who accepted her as a means to do this would cheer…….

"Hnng!!?"

"What, what!"

At that moment, the man who came into contact with the palm of the woman's hand began to dry up, screaming in agony, and quickly became a mummy.

"Grrr..."

The man collapses into a mummy as the remaining air in his lungs comes out of his mouth, and others quickly distance themselves from her in a panic.

"W-what is this bitch!?"

"This is the power! This is the power of absorption!"

Upsorption skill that can absorb an opponent's power is very rare, but it can also be divided into different kinds.

An absorbent power that can literally absorb your opponent's power and enhance your own or use their abilities.

A vampire who absorbs the energy or vitality of his opponent and leads them to their deaths.

They were greatly perplexed by the ability to absorb other people's memories, transfer the memories they knew to others, etc., and the unexpected upsorption capabilities that were being treated so rarely would come from these places.

"Explaining dark magic doesn't make sense. Come on, get up."

She pointed her index finger at the corpse that had already become a mummy and lifted it gently.

"Gruuh--"

I woke up screaming strangely as if I were being pulled away by an invisible mummy who was so dry that it was obvious that it would die in ten seconds, even if it was alive.

"Hee-heek!?"

"W-what the hell!!"

A dead body stands up and approaches them, apparently just moments ago.

It's a scene from a horror movie.

The problem with horror films is that they're beyond the screen, and what's in front of you is a living reality.

"Gaaaah!"

Uzrna!

"Shhhhh!!"

The corpse jumped on the thin subject at a tremendous speed, forcefully biting the shoulders of a black man in a tank top who was nearby, and a handful of seed flesh was ripped out in an instant by his tremendous jaw.

"Y-you monster!"

A second-grade, physically enhanced white male clenched his fist with a pinched open finger glove, wielding a sharp straight line towards the face of the monster eating human flesh that flows through his mouth.

Out of the way!

The sound of hard objects clashing against bones resonates.

As a human being, you have to suffer terrible pain with broken bones.

"Grumgh!"

The creature with a broken cheekbone on its face tears the chest of the man who attacked it with his fingernails as if he didn't feel any pain.

Aaaaah!

"Aah!"

The sound of human screams echoes with the sound of clothes and flesh being ripped off by something sharp.

"Glu-glug...!"

The problem was the victim's severed chest.

The black blood began to spread rapidly through the blood vessels around the wound, and his body grew colder as he struggled with the bubbles.

"Come on, you too."

"Grrrrr……."

The woman flicked her finger at him like that, and suddenly, a limp white man made a sudden flutter of his torso, making beastly noises towards the living with the dreadful appearance of all the veins of blood bursting from his eyes and the veins of blood all over his face protruding out like a monster.

"Khh... khh...!"

A black man who was later bitten on the shoulder fell down with a foam bite, but when the woman lifted her finger lightly, she stood up looking just as ugly as her previous colleague.

"Gaaaah!"

"Grrrgh!"

Unlike a completely mummified monster, the two monsters, with little difference from humans except for their wounds, rush at incredible speed and rush towards the living.

"Ugh... Ugh!"

"Run!!"

"Shhhhh!"

Those with the power to wield lightly, as if they were children, attacked the gangsters who occupied the streets, turning them into a scene of carnage swiftly ravaged by street blood and flesh.

"Die!"

At that time, he senses that things are unfamiliar and quietly aims for time in a corner. As the distance between the monsters and the women drifts away, he rushes like a bullet and swings his knife.

However,

Aah! Aah!

You hear something cut, and the man's vision begins to spin dizzily.

'Er...? It's... strange...?'

A peculiar turn in the air.

The problem was that whenever his point of view changed from heaven to earth, he could see the body presumed to be his body staggering and collapsing, with his face partly split around his nose.

And the presence near his fallen body....

'Monster... Monster...!'

Clearly, the face belonged to a beautiful Asian, but the body beneath it had a horrible body that fit into different kinds of monsters.

When he found it, his consciousness darkened, and he died like that.

"Hmmm! You've definitely gotten stronger than normal bloodshed? Is it because of the dead monsters?"

Another Asian woman who appeared to be escorting a woman with a regressive beauty was clearly a beauty, but the body beneath her was truly a monster.

The arm had a human fist, but the thigh of a man with a thick line was exposed without skin twice as large as the thigh of a man with an exercise.

Head - Head - Head -

It repeats that even the breasts are so large that they shrink and expand.

A being that cannot be called a human being.

Once a Japanese woman named Kiritani Airi, now she was just a bloodshed that became chimeric using the corpse of a monster.

He was able to recover what was left of his body barely in the battle with this weapon, and even though he could not "smooth" the existence of his betrayer, he used the corpse of a monster through God and taunt to become a new chimeric bloodshed.

"Hehehe. I'm really struggling with my strength! I hope that someone will be a worthy opponent soon." "

And Yoon, who used to be just a prettier girl, became such a degenerate beauty because....

'The power of makeup is definitely enormous.... Looking in the mirror at first, I thought it was really me...'

It was a collective of all makeup techniques that allowed other slaves to have a unique image look for her.

To be honest, even if I compare myself to myself after makeup side-by-side, I only thought that I was tall, physical, and Asian, but it was hard to see that I was the same person.

The reason she changed her face was to show a more intense image.

Because the villain, the beauty of a degenerate sensation, can show a stronger image than the villain of a myopic appearance.

After all, he used the bodies of the extreme stagnation and the corpses of powerful monsters to quickly build up his strength, and the god before he left gave him more power than ever before.

If I borrowed the word of God, did I get the same stunt as I did with the elixir of the fountain of years old?

Her first solo assignment to take on the role of one man was to create chaos in the United States.

After escorting the newly born Iris to the escort, she received a somewhat irresponsible operation from Perisha called 'The Rest As Much As You Can', but she still liked the command.

I mean, no matter what you do, it's always up to you. '

She hated the world so much.

I hated those who killed and humiliated their parents miserably enough to live lawlessly, but I hated the whole world where no one helped me when my parents died.

She knows better than to be frank and irrational.

However, her grief and hatred for losing her parents were not the kind that could be resolved rationally.

'I'll be stronger...!' And... finally...! '

Her final goal is the death of God.

He uses himself to conquer the world in the Tritiac, and he kills the god of the South Palace through the power gained in the process.

The reason for accepting this solo mission without any complaint is to make sure that your power levels up towards the world, but also to prepare you for your hands-on experience and when you'll be independent later.

'I'm stronger than before, but I can't get through to him yet...! More! We need more bodies!'

"Grumgh!"

"Grrrgh!"

As time went on, the undead who had been poisoned by dark magic began to make more victims, and the secondary effects of high-level zombie-making magic made them the pawns of doom by powerful poetry.

Do you think we should attack a normal home? No, they're either stupid or they're trying to stay in the house and spend time penetrating their defenses. Let's head to the main street. '

In the direction of a well-guarded urban sprawl, neosigns and lights shine like daylight.

If you raid the area as quickly as possible and do as much damage as possible, a scene from a zombie movie will create a huge shock across the United States.

'I don't know what to do after that, but that's not what I'm thinking.'

Perisha Lictoind.

If you ask her to take a picture of someone more frightening than God, she pops right out.

He was a replicating human created by Saladin's gene, a very powerful and famous villain who had to be held by the world to kill him. It made perfect sense to me why Saladin had to die, knowing that he had no ability to use such a brilliant brain for suicide.

Of course, even though she wasn't completely able to figure it all out and anticipate it, the slightest bit came out wrong, but using the rational and emotional part and making plans she never imagined made made made made made made her feel threatened.

After all, she turned new corpses into zombies and headed for the main street, thinking her actions would be a big help to the march of Taipei drama.

Called the Necromancer, or Queen of the Dead, Yoon made his presence known to the world for the first time.

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This is how I theme and write every novel.

- I know it's fun, but I'm too embarrassed to recommend it to anyone--

That is to say, he's after a thoroughly lustful and overly explicit surrogate.

In fact, someone introduced my novel to someone I know and was treated like a pervert (yes), but I could barely see the ripple.

If you don't think so, introduce people around you to the content of my novel. You're gonna need a lot of courage.