Limit Breaker

Jiing -

Along with the sound of the machine, the door opened in slide form, revealing the image of a blond woman, Perisha.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Jinwoo shook his mouth as if he were a little thirsty, pouring a drink from somewhere into his mouth and wondering if there was an unexpected appearance of Perisha.

"Hehe… hehe…."

Perisha slammed her face into a small pool of water mixed with her own piss and semen, and looked for a moment at Kuverite, who was walking around with tears.

The choker on her neck had a brilliant light, and Perisha, who had known the identity of the choker from Jinwoo, asked me just in case.

"Choker's on fire."

"Yeah. She's sleeping so well because she's strangely slashing her waist with a cut hug. So he put in a urine and a seminal enema, and then he got me hiccupped and excreted, so I went to my peak. You tighten it tighter in that condition, and the choker lights up."

As Jinwoo said, he stepped on the head of the Cuberian and rolled his head back and forth like a football, causing a piece of his head and face to become filled with saliva mixed with semen and urine.

"After seeing the light in the chocolate with his own eyes, he shed tears and became half mesmerized."

"Heehee… heeheehee…."

Kuberian expression was a strange expression with tears half mixed with extreme pleasure and despair.

However, Perisha, who was once an accomplice to Jinwoo and the same woman, knew the feeling of her own collapse.

Spooky -

At that time, I felt fear and despair, but now my body was craving the pleasure of that day once more as my lower body tightened.

'I... wish I could be like that...' '

Perisha's delusion that she has a brilliant brain and wants to be violent enough to cry like a beast makes her own body scarce.

"So what brings you here?"

"Oh, yeah. The hotline has just been connected from the Grand Arc."

"The Grand Arc?"

"Yes, but since you're assisting your new subordinate, I asked what I was contacting you about first."

Then he told me everything he had seen.

"Huh? That's what American snot-nosed bastards say?"

Jin Woo twitched his eyebrows at the American words with 'bullets' to deal with jihad.

"Perisha, what do you think they have in mind?"

"Those who know the power of jihad better than anyone do," he said, "it's hard to believe, but it must mean that there are weapons or means that will blow the jihad."

"That's right."

Perisha believes that there is a means to attack jihad in the United States of America with unfounded confidence.

"Should I go first?"

Jinwoo, who was momentarily distressed, suggested the worst option to chaos the Earth without hesitation.

The surprise preemptive attack will be very effective in the current situation, but Perisha shakes her head with a bitter smile.

"If that's the case, we're going to get hurt, we're going to get hurt. And wounded survivors will be conquered by the Kali Empire, which is a physically preserved view of the universe."

"Wrong."

Jin Woo knew about it, but he shook his tongue with a disappointing voice because he thought there might be another way for Perisha.

"War is important, but sheep are also important."

"Do you think we'll lose?"

"No, I win."

Jinwoo asked Ferrissa, who doubted the importance of the sheep, if she thought that the Tritiac would be defeated by the United Nations, but she assured her victory without a word of mind.

"We have the Hero of Prophecy, the God of the South Palace. His" magic "ability is enough to inflict devastating damage on his enemies. It's just that, given the number of enemies, we will also suffer our own damage, and then we have to deal with the Kali Empire and the Empress with the power of the Three Tai Poles alone. I'm sure you can understand the consequences of that fight."

"Tsk."

He looks dissatisfied with Ferrissa's explanation.

'As expected so far.'

She decided that she would react this way if it was Jin Woo's personality, so she left out only 'a part' of the message from the Grand Arc.

Now was the opportunity to boost Jin Woo's motivation through that part.

"By the way, I have a message from the British asking the Grand Arc to deliver it to you."

"England?"

The relationship between England and the Grand Arc was not so bad that it made me curious as to what the message was to tell myself even though it was such an uncomfortable relationship.

"If you join the United Nations, take Cecilia to a national conference, a person capable of brainwashing."

"Oh, fuck! That fucking brainwasher!! When I hear the name brainwashing, it's a game!"

Whether it was getting annoying or bitter that no one believed that she and Isaiah had become a couple, there was a strong reaction.

"I'm not sure if I want to join the Earth Coalition yet, but why don't you join the meeting?"

"Hmm?"

"We also need time to investigate the counter of jihad in the United States, and to make sure that the leaders of the United States are able to establish your relationship with Ycilia. I mean, they were watching with their own eyes, and they said they had an ability to do brainwashing, so there's no way they could do that later."

"Hmm."

Obviously it is.

I have no intention of joining the United States at this time, but I also care about the American weapon that can catch jihad, and most of all, I have the opportunity to solve the misunderstanding while I'm annoyed with the perception that my relationship with Isilia was born out of brainwashing.

Knowing that the act of simply subjugating women to the brain rather than the penis was extremely hateful, Perisha gently groomed and provoked them to attend Earth Union meetings.

"Good. I'll be there first. Tell that to the Grand Arc."

"Yes, I understand."

"Well, if you don't like it, you can kill them all. Huhuhuhuhu."

'Hmm... They are not fools, but there must be a few measures in case the master attends...' '

Jinwoo was thinking about killing all the top countries if he didn't like them, and ruling the chaotic earth, but Perisha decided that they were also looking for ways to stop Jinwoo from drinking.

'But the meeting for the United Nations will never end, because the Master is here.'

Ferrissa smiled as if she could only imagine Jinwoo flinching at the top of each country, not being seen by him.

"Then I will convey your approval to the Grand Arc."

"I'm going to touch this bitch a little more. Good job."

"Yes, of course."

She lowers her head in greeting, then heads out of prison, and another screaming voice echoes from behind her.

"Kuhahaha! What are you talking about? She's a female after all! I'll make sure you know where your bitch is!"

"Phew…!!"

Jiing -

After opening the prison door, Pericia smiled with a delightful smile at the beast-like groaning that flowed out the door.

"A successor will be here soon. But it's hard to have furniture and rooms the size of humans because they're so big, isn't it?"

Perisha headed to the bridge thinking that she should order furniture with large, tall rooms and off-site sizes in order to create a private room only for the Cubes.

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"What a nuisance. I would have said anything." "

Magnus was in prison, but he didn't seem to have suffered much, except for the fact that he didn't suffer from malicious torture or harassment.

The person who summoned him to the interrogation room with Griffin was one of the Pentagon's leaders, Beth Carnell, a white woman with voluminous, purple and violet hair.

Beth is a Psycho Metrics 7, Mind Control 8, and Psychokinetic 5, specializing in rear support and disruption rather than front combat.

Griffin, of course, has no reason to deliberately reveal her abilities, as if she were his escort, sending a signal to his back as if she were preparing for Magnus to blow.

"Hmph. You look pretty healthy, but you're scared. Scared an underdog into escorting him."

Magnus expressing his hatred for Evel, trying to take off his handcuffs with a heavy wound on his wrist.

The evidence was that his hands were wrapped around a bandage.

"This time I called you because I just wanted to have a few conversations, not an interrogation or something."

"I have nothing to say to you. Send him to jail or kill him all you want."

Magnus was well aware that he could not escape the security grid of these talents under any circumstances, with all of his weapons disarmed.

Ordinary people will be desperate for a hole to escape from or a wall that can't be pierced, but Magnus did not want to do so grumpily in the yard after it was all over.

Whether he knew what he was feeling, Griffin ignored and opened his mouth with his face.

"We initially considered you to be a spy sent by the Three Tai Poles or brainwashed."

"Bullshit. It's just so unpleasant to suspect you're part of a group like the Tritiac, just showing the opposite direction to your advantage. If I'd known this, I'd have learned slang to spit it out."

After Magnus' line ends, Beth stands behind him blinking her right eye.

'The truth.'

Her psychometric abilities are different from those of a typical psycho metry.

Typical psychometric abilities were used to read objects' memories or to read other people's memories, but she was a special system ability to determine if the metabolism from others' mouths was false or true.

That's why she leads her opponent's ambassador as far as she can, and takes a strategy to find out if the ambassador from her mouth is true or false.

Having such abilities, Beth had already agreed that if she blinked her right eye behind Magnus, it would be a confusing metabolism of truth, falsehood if she blinked her left eye, and truth and falsehood if she closed both eyes tightly.

I was supposed to shake my head if I didn't read anything, but fortunately, even though Magnus had given up reading a lot of psycho-metre, I couldn't stop the dialogue that I put out of my mouth.

Are you saying you're not aware? '

If you blink your left eye or both, you will find another route and extract information from him, but if you say so yourself, it would be most efficient to speak frankly.

Griffin took a picture out of his arms and placed it on the only desk in the interrogation room, where it looked like Magnus was talking to an Asian man with a bright face.

"Do you know anything about him?"

"Jinwoo hands. Creator of Hellgate and Bio-Nanosuits."

Magnus has this much information, and they know it, so he's been honest with them, rather than hiding it.

However, Griffin shakes his head.

Then he took out his smartphone, manipulated something, and put it in front of Magnus, replaying the saved video.

Boom, boom! Boom!

"Ugh."

Magnus frowned instantly at the noise on his phone, but saw the faces of the two men in the video and showed a slight shock.

The Grand Arc? Remove? "

The video shows a Grand Arc and a typical mask, Chiu, fighting violently as he punched.

Of course, the 'violent' was actually a mild greeting by his standards.

Fuck off!!

As the video enlarged the scene where the Grand Arc put his fist in the face of the clearing, Magnus' eyes were stunned at the same time.

Then, I checked the face of the enlarged man alternately while comparing it with the picture lying next to it.

"Jinwoo..."

However, Magnus's gaze soon became a kind of expression of awe, something solemn.

"I see. I see..."

"Were you expecting that?"

"Everyone has a big impact on monsters and is focusing on them, but in fact, they are building a high-performance unmanned weapon. I was anticipating that it would be possible if I had that much technology... But I've denied that he wouldn't help me...."

Blink to the right.

Magnus mutters in a heartfelt panic and resignation.

"Why? He knew I hated him. So I tried to make a big difference to divide the United States with the superhuman registration bill. But... even though all that failed... Why did he help me? Why?"

He didn't understand why Ji-Woo helped him.

As the superhuman legislation gradually pushes the United States towards inner space, it is understandable.

However, the superhuman registration bill failed and its value disappeared.

Nevertheless, you helped yourself to the bitter side and made weapons without any compensation.

Magnus is confused by the seriousness of his work.

"That's odd. What the hell did you see in this guy? '

Magnus' weapons, made by him, all have the same absurd performance.

No matter how skilled the technology of the Three Tai Poles is, the crafting costs and the skill required to make such weapons will not be ordinary.

But what could Magnus possibly have done to help him?

I forgot.

'I don't know why I got help. Is he hiding a secret that no one else knows?'

Griffin, who confirmed the truth through Beth's eyes, decided to investigate Magnus more thoroughly to find out more about facts they did not know, but doubted information.

"I guess you don't know what Shifu's thinking either. Clean up your head and call me if you think of anything later...."

"Wait."

Griffin tries to leave the interrogation room, and Magnus calls him to stop him from leaving.

Griffin taps his slightly raised butt back to the chair, hoping that he might have noticed some information that could help.

"Something come to mind?"

"No, not yet. But in return for teaching me the truth, I will tell you what only me and Shifu know."

What only Magnus and Qiu know?

I forgot.

Griffin, who thought such information was the most important information of all, listened with a slight anticipation when he saw the truth in Beth's eyes.

"Beware the Rothschild family."

"The Ross Childs?"

Why does that name suddenly appear here?

"The Rothschild family has already dominated the global economy, but they are now corrupt. With abilities, anyone who uses them now wants to be a white supremacist like the KK Clan to create a white world."

Wrinkle-

The black Griffin was horribly disgruntled by the news that the Rothschild family had turned into the KKK Clan.

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Don't write shit for a while. Just focus on the story.

When I hit my 3 daughters a day, my sex drive was immediately released, so I couldn't write a fun and funny text!!

You say you can tolerate your daughter, but that puts your head on the line between sexual arousal and rationality, which leads to a dysfunctional failure to write.

I'm still teaching, so I'm going to do some shit.