Limit Breaker

A few hours before the planet's predatory host landed on Earth, Lauren Rothschild returned to the mainland after a family call.

Call contents in consultation with housekeeper.

That's why Lauren lightly greeted those who work in the family and went straight to the family office.

Knock-knock.

"Laurend."

"Come in."

Lauren is familiar, but she hears a heavy and resourceful voice, opens the door and goes inside.

Once inside, furniture such as shelves, tables, etc. with understated opulence and cleanliness and a portrait of someone were hung on a clean wall without stains, so that when strangers first came, they would feel intimidated by the atmosphere.

However, no one who has ever been here will ever feel the heaviness of the atmosphere.

"Welcome back."

He will, too, because the weight of the Rosschild household, Weller Rothschild, is unmatched by its decorative furniture and artwork.

Clean blonde hair was neat, wrinkles and strong eyes that melted away the traces of time made him sweat as soon as he met his eyes.

Once Weller said he was back, he immediately got to the point.

"I heard you met the maker of Hellgate."

Lauren was able to understand why she was summoned directly to the image of Weller, the creator of Hellgate's story, Jinwoo.

You'd think you could just call him, but Wellter called him in person to make sure he wasn't feeling well.

"… Yes. I met him."

"But why hasn't Hellgate's technology been reported to the family?"

Laurend's goal is to acquire allies with the skills of the Hellgate, or to steal the technology that made the Hellgate from them.

"At first, he tried to take away his blueprints."

"And?"

"At first, instead of Hellgate, we decided to build something called bio-nano-suits."

"I've heard and know. He said it would make you look like a physical enhancer. Somehow, that's more valuable than Hellgate's blueprint."

Wellter wanted to know what was going on before and after him, so he took pieces of information and put them back together in his head.

Rothschild's Gaju may not be able to take matters into his own hands, but he was so trusting in Laurend that he had to hear and confirm the information about it.

"So when he made something called a bio-nano-suit through a blueprint, I tried to take the blueprint at all costs……."

"Keep talking."

"… and you won't believe it, but he built something called a bio nanosuit, just from materials that the government provided without a blueprint. So we couldn't get the blueprints."

"I made that kind of thing without a blueprint...."

Wellter closes his eyes for a moment and looks at the information Lauren brought him.

If only others had said, "Does that make sense? 'I would have cried out, but I did not doubt that this unbelievable information was true because I could not feel a lie in Laurend's voice.

"Why didn't you kidnap him?"

Yes, it is.

If you don't have a blueprint, kidnapping will be the end of it.

Once you get it to the family facility, the rest of the experts will take care of it.

At that time, Weller was able to see that Lauren's expression was slightly excited.

"Kim Gun-ho next to him was the problem. The President of the United States was going to impose pressure on him at first, but he struggled to keep things together without being imposed by an Asian bodyguard named Gunho."

Wrinkle-

However, unlike Lauren in her excited voice, Weller's glabellar frowns slightly.

Of course, it was so weak that it was hard to know if you didn't come close and observe closely.

Whether or not he knew of his situation, Lauren continued to explain the case.

"If he was just a strong powered person, the president and I would be able to control them easily. However, Gunho was surprisingly a rare person who used all sorts of abilities such as Teleports, at least three attribute-based dynamics and physical enhancements and was not judged to be capable."

"Huh? Not this ability?"

"Yes, all the engineers in the production base were able to run all the capability checkers and EIEW limiters that the government could mobilize while biting the bubbles, but ignored them all and acted as usual."

"……."

Wellter couldn't be trusted easily this time.

On the edge of the family that rules the world, information about this unique ability is essential.

It's the only way to prepare for that.

Moreover, while the Rothschild family succeeded in cultivating Saladin's genes, creating and brainwashing its clones, the Rothschild family has become complete with the greatest power and the richest power to take over the world economy.

However, no matter how perfect these abilities may be, if there is a power that ignores them, it can only be unsettled by the position of the powerful.

After all, Weller was able to see why President Jacob, who was wary of the Rothschild family, and Laurent, who had the momentum and momentum he could trust, had not acquired the Oriental man to call Jinwoo.

"Have you ever made money on that Gunho guy?"

"Yes, but he has expelled both the government and our negotiators, saying he will never betray them for the people he serves."

"Hmph, greedy monkeys. Orientals always do. You're so talented, you can't even look at me without knowing the theme. Besides, they're greedy scum, so they don't get satisfied. In a way, it's not surprising that it's so obvious."

Wellter groaned as much as he hated the Orientals themselves and insulted the issue as a money-crazed greedy man.

However, after meeting Gunho in person and talking to him, Lauren, who was watching him with his own two eyes, once again opened his mouth to change his misperceptions.

"He wasn't that kind of garbage that greed for money. Jinwoo is attached to that annoying human..."

"… Lauren."

"Yes?"

At that moment, Weller's voice cools and his eyes plunge toward Lauren.

Target changed.

"Why are you defending a monkey who doesn't even know the topic? You still don't understand my teachings?"

"N-no. Unlike other Asians, he……."

"Enough."

"……."

Weller stretches out his hand as if he didn't want to hear anymore and shows you a chess piece asking you to stop talking.

Then, for a moment, I closed my eyes, bent my chin over my desk, and silently shut up.

Even though Lauren was a self-confident and fortunate candidate for the next household, he kept his mouth shut, thinking that even if she was a current household owner and against her father's will, even if she were his own biological son, she would not give him a place to stay.

After such an inconvenient time, Wellter fixes his posture and hits his luck with a heavy voice.

"I was originally interested in history. It's not enough to take all the details to the expert level and find out, just what political and ideological conflicts there were in the events and how they influenced history."

I told Lauren that his interests were history, but no one didn't know about it because he emphasized many times to his family members that he shouldn't make the same mistakes based on his past history.

"Do you know what it feels like to know that history?"

"……?"

Then, although I emphasized the history, I did not explain what I felt in that history.

"The Asians say that white slavery fits the level."

"!!"

I knew it was white supremacy, but Laurent, who didn't expect it to be this bad, opened his eyes in surprise.

"What did Eastern nations do in the time of imperialism? Didn't you become a white slave by not being able to keep up with the times? China, called itself the Great Nation, eventually got a big nose wound by many European countries while raising its nose."

Wellter raises his fever with his disgusting voice and expression.

"Japan adapted to the flow of times, but began a war against the United States by attacking Pearl Harbor without knowing the themes. In the midst of the downturn, the JAPs, in the name of tenacity and mental strength, have led thousands of soldiers to their deaths and proved themselves incapable of even war."

Having said that, he opened his mouth again with a face full of anger and disgust, as if he had found something disgusting in the house room.

"Yes, you can if you're weak. I don't know. That's good, but Southeast Asian countries, despite being plundered in the Imperial times, are not so arrogant as to maintain their barbaric lives. India, which had been colonized by the U.K. and plundered by the U.K., has already forgotten its pain and corruption has plagued itself."

His next goal for insulting Southeast Asia and India was Northeast Asia.

"Japanese monkeys are always busy praising and embracing white people, forgetting the humiliation of defeat. China is a group of gangsters who maintain the arrogance of" neutralization "in the subject of such luxury, and insist on" Don't bury on our land if you don't like it. "If you don't hate to report these seeds, they're not human."

Weller, who cursed Japan and China, thought about something for a moment and asked Laurend a question.

"Let me ask you one question. Are Kim Gun-ho and Son Jin Woo monkeys Japanese or Chinese? It can't be Korea, can it?"

"As far as I know, they're both Korean...."

"Then there will be no further negotiations. I am the most hated of Northeast Asian countries in Korea."

"May I ask why?"

Lawrence, who is not interested in the history of other countries, and even small countries at the end of the east, has asked a cautious question, and Weller shakes his head as if it were absurd and begins to explain his curiosity.

"The more I learned about the history of that country, the more ridiculous it was. The brokerage trade is situated right in the middle of China and Japan, and it's situated in an uncharted monkey country that's been ruled by idiots for centuries who have given themselves the opportunity to close down and call themselves. Besides, instead of always trying to be empowered by China and Japan, you're too busy bending down to the strongest opponents. Isn't that Asia's most savage monkey country?"

He shook his head as if he was more disgusting than China and Japan.

"Moreover, even though they were barely ruled by the Japanese and were released from the Japanese rule, they were rather proud that they had surrendered to the Japanese by the people they were close to in politics."

The more I learned about the history of Korea, the more I wondered if it was really operating normally as a country, Weller's distorted expression was not unravelled.

"If it were the United States or any other European country, there would have been hundreds or thousands more riots right now, but they proved themselves to be real monkeys with minimal pride and no pride in conforming to the system."

Weller, who outlined the history of the loathsome Orientals, returned to his point.

"But you, a proud Ross Child, are drawn to these savage monkeys?"

"Father, it's definitely……."

"Gaju. I'm not dealing with you personally."

"… I'm sorry, Lord. Anyway, I understand what the Lord said. However, Kim Gun-ho, he is not like other monkeys...."

Laurend once again emphasized that Kim Gun-ho, who he knew as a strong man, was an unmanned person who knew his true honor, which even illegal immigrants could accept for the sake of their companions.

Boom!!

"!!"

Weller's hand slammed against his desk in a furious rage, and he had no choice but to shut up.

"Stop. You're trying to do things rationally. Of course, such a rational thought is a must-have for a Rothschild. However, there are those who need to think rationally, and there are those who don't."

His voice is full of anger, but his expression is satisfied as if he liked Laurend's rational solution.

Anyway, Weller opened his mouth again without giving his son a chance to speak.

"I'll take care of this. We just needed a match for a clone cloned from Saladin's genes. Good. Lauren, check on the appearance of the two monkeys and report back to me."

"… Yes. I understand."

Lauren stepped back, responding quietly, because she was unable to dispense with the father and heir's orders. After about ten minutes after Lauren left, information about the appearance of the two people was sent to an iPad with a Roschild heirloom exclusive program.

Beneath the young Asian man who was acting rashly with a smile and posture at first glance, the name 'Jinwoo Hands' was written, and next to him was a photo with a thick Asian face and a tag labeled 'Kim Gun-ho'.

"I don't know how you guys have those skills, but they're too valuable for a monkey like you to use."

And under the two photos, it was roughly explained what they had done at the production site, and Wellter muttered to himself again, reading the description step-by-step.

"And I'll let you deal with the arrogance, the arrogance, of trying to get a white man's head on a monkey's head."

Wellter proudly set on fire a hostile young look in his eyes, and decided to drag him into an interrogation room and make him understand the truth of the world to this monkey.

It's a low stress relief, but it's not a big deal to give yourself a reward if you let a monkey figure out the topic.

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I have another novel I'd like to write.

That's the Fallout 4 novel.

The protagonist is our radar, or our real radar.

Yes? What is the content?

It's about assisting and exploring the only survivor (named Fallout 4 protagonist) who has lost his son, Shawn, and his husband is dead and on his deathbed Commonwealth.

In the end, in front of Sean, we insult the only survivor who has been aided, and the only survivor who has left behind an ambassador who abandons her husband and son, and kills Sean with his own hands, while our authentic response takes control of the Institute (about to go to the Stud Route) and conquers the world.

You're happy because you killed a family man who watched you like an experiment and got a new husband to live happily ever after.

It was the only part of Saad where Sean, who had a vision of his mother, saw his mother become Ahegao and was killed, receiving the seed of a young man.