Limit Breaker

Chapter 11

"Wow, you're really invalidating this grade 11, aren't you? '

The moment I wore the waistband, I felt a feeling of dehydration all over my body. I was impressed even with my unpleasant senses of weakness.

'So far I thought a grade 10 EIEW was the limit……. Looks like the Pentagon and the Americans are struggling.'

According to the history of this ability, there were three people born with the power of the 11th grade after the 10th grade of the wall was broken.

The problem was that one of those 11-grade Talents was very safe, while the other one was a little dangerous, and the last one was a hell of a piece of trash.

A situation in which two strong men of some size are at risk, who can be crushed with a single blow.

That's why the Pentagon and the U.S. government desperately sought to develop an EIEW that could defeat a class 11 contender, now that they have teamed up, and even as Evel directly tested it, it has spurred its development.

It was the device that hung on the belt that Jinwoo was wearing.

'As a grade-11 talent emerged, the technology was also up-tuned.'

Jinwoo realizes to his body that enemies, in the unseen, are also being studied and developed over and over again.

After all, the momentary swinging of the legs was supported by the support of other slaves as this ability disappeared.

"Phew. I feel uneasy no matter how many times I lose my ability and senses."

He breathed again through the resurrection of the slaves, and even after his ability disappeared, he was unable to show any anxiety, and he had no choice but to adjust his assessment of the removal.

'Do they trust the people who play their roles? This looks more dangerous from the looks of it.'

Jameson's mission is to provide guidance, but there is also a review of the chief's reaction.

If you preach a strong refusal, even if you put it away, it means that you are just a normal person, and if you wear it and feel anxious, you do not trust your subordinates.

This is why the appearance of Qiu can be seen as the worst of the worst.

If you do not feel anxious about trusting your subordinates despite your disappearance, it means that there is mutual trust and trust.

'But some of my faces look familiar...... Where did I see it?'

Jameson felt a peculiar sensation in the group of three Taiji dramas that revealed their open face by removing the red devil mask, which looked like a trademark.

I feel like I've seen some of it somewhere, not all of it.

It's just, since he's not supposed to be here, Jameson decided to clear his mind and start dealing with the situation in front of him.

"The meeting time is 5 p.m. here. We'll show you the rooms you can use in the meantime. Please follow me."

It's 1: 00 in the afternoon. In the next 4 hours, I stepped forward to guide the room assigned to Samtaegeum.

Inside, it was even denser than it looked on the outside.

"Wow. It would look great if a human in blue tights who's been frozen for over 200 years would show up."

Jin Woo looked at the internal facilities and said without even knowing it.

"Yes?"

"Oh, have you ever done that? Sorry to spoil you."

Just a minute.

For a brief moment, he felt the distinctive Mai Faith of Chiu and felt that it was awkward to talk to him.

For a few minutes, we headed to the room where the group had been assigned, and as we were on our way, many people were staring at the group with a hatred and furious gaze.

He too, was unacceptable as a human being, and even declared that he would invade the United States, but it is normal for him to come out alive and overwhelmed.

However, he rather enjoyed the look in their eyes.

It is because his hatred, despair, anger, sadness, and negative emotions give him the best pleasure and excitement.

So, Jameson was about five minutes from the entrance, and he opened the door on the left side of the road in three directions.

Brawl -

It was originally made for bunkers, so the door opened with a murky metal ring, but the inside was better than I thought.

Once the wallpaper was spread neatly, the appearance of well-placed furniture and potted plants felt as thoughtful as possible so that it didn't feel luxurious.

"Oh? This is better than I thought."

Jameson backs his remarkable view of Qiu, pointing to the switch on the inside and the speaker against the wall.

"If you press this switch and tell us what you want, we can get you what you need as far as we can hear. Unfortunately, this place was not originally built for meetings, so it is unfortunate that we cannot provide good service."

"What about the rest of the time?"

"Feel free to take your time, but as I just said, this is originally a military base, not a conference facility. Because there are some places that can't be accessed as a security measure, I don't want the soldiers guarding the entrance to drink too much paper."

Jameson said that and headed somewhere with a request to call if he needed anything.

"You hear me? I'll page you later, so you guys can hang out."

Jinwoo sent out a chess instruction to take care of the slaves, burying himself on the couch after Jameson disappeared.

"And say hello to familiar faces."

"Yes!"

"Goodbye!"

The slaves of Jinwoo no longer had to hide their identity and faces, so they decided to wander freely and were scattered among themselves.

They are also women who are confident in their beauty and body, to enjoy the gaze of others.

Of course, of course, as they gather and scatter, the surveillance team behind them begins to follow behind them.

Some say that Jinwoo's ability has vanished from the midst of the enemy and should be protected, but they are not particularly concerned about his well-being.

He would, too.

"Mom, where am I stuck?"

"Oh, Cecilia. Noah told us to fuck off, didn't he?"

"Hehe. My Noah's a big boy, huh? You told your mom to get out of the way?"

Next to Jinwoo, Isilia, Aki and Noah are fighting to take their right-hand seat.

"Hehe……!"

On one side, when the stranger saw God and Yoon from afar, he was writhing his hands as if he were playing a childhood prank, but he was doing magic on the prepared plate and entering control training.

Both sides are victorious when they use a limited amount of Mana and destroy the clumped beads with magical power. The adorable shapes of magic collide against each other and are being shot at dazzling to disrupt or pierce the opponent's beads.

Ycilia, Aki, Noah, Nam-goong Shin, Doyun.

There are five of them in one room, but it's even weirder to think they're dangerous.

"Come on, let's not fight..."

Brace yourselves!

Then, someone swiftly opens the iron door and walks inside.

Of course, the slaves of Jinwoo couldn't lift them up like this, so everyone's gaze was set on them.

"Get out!!"

The person who came in with the voice of an accomplished woman was someone who knew Jinwoo.

Not because I wanted to know, but because he was related to his wife, I remember.

Elizabeth I, the Queen of England, rushes towards Qiu like a warrior running through the battlefield.

Naturally, the god of the South Palace tried to take the first step, but Jinwoo showed him chess as he put out his hands.

And then...

Yikes!!

Queen Elizabeth's hand slaps the cheek firmly, and a violent blow spreads.

"Oh, I ignored you because you're old, but your hands are hotter than I thought. Grandma, can you ovulate?"

It used to be, "Or stop right away?" 'I have to say, Jin Woo joked because the opponent was a woman, even an elderly person.

"Let her go! Now!!"

She was worrying about her best friend, Iscilia, every day of her life.

He was strong enough to want her back, and as soon as he saw his friend taken away and humiliated on public television, he rushed out of anger and fled from his wrist.

"Your Majesty. Please secure it."

A man in his mid-20s who looked like a movie actor, neatly groomed dark brown hair, and decorated with round knights, with an art-like sword and handle, Arthur gently tugged the body of Queen Elizabeth.

"For now, the first thing is to get back Cecilia."

"That's a bit offensive, Ser Arthur. Why did you decide not to ask me?"

"?!"

At that time, Isaiah, who was silent, went out in response to Arthur's promise to reclaim herself.

"C-Celia...?"

Queen Elizabeth, who was so narrowed in her vision that she vomited her anger at Qiu, opened her eyes unknowingly as she stepped forward.

A golden, sparkling blonde and emerald wall.

A slightly casual voice and a distinctive elegance and dignity.

Obviously, she's who she knows. It's true...

"Hehe. You must be surprised."

Iscilia smiled, enjoying the awe on her friend's face and Arthur's face.

"H-how...?"

This is the face of our first encounter.

It is the same face that she and she met when they were young.

"I'm sorry, but the surprise isn't over yet. Noah, come here."

"Yes, Mother."

"Not even Noah...!?"

Noah, who went missing with Ycilia.

At worst, Queen Elizabeth thought she was either in the Three Tails or she died at the hands of Qiu, but she was brainwashed like her mother.

"How are you? You're no longer defeated by young children."

Noah and Iscilia were like sisters when they stood side by side.

He would, too. It was strange to think of Noah only as a sister because he inherited some of Iscilia's looks and similar atmosphere.

"We have a way to regenerate."

He also smiled as he wedged between Noah and Iscilia as he grabbed their shoulders with both hands and felt the bitterness within them.

"But it's not that important. Turns out you were pretty annoying. To be honest, it's not an exaggeration to say that I've been in this meeting for half the time."

"Nonsense? About Ycilia! After what you did to the same person as my sister?"

Queen Elizabeth yells in fury, and stares at her with hostile eyes, even if she doesn't speak, even though she's guarding her rear.

"You're mistaken. I... no, my mother really loves him!"

"Mother... mother...?"

She was frightened when the word "mother" came out of her mouth.

"Yes, my mother, I became his woman. You won't even know the happiness of being loved together by someone you love with your mother."

Noah buries himself deep into the dust that grabbed his shoulder with a gentle smile, and it was as if the sky was falling on a message that Noah, who regarded as his granddaughter, cherished such a garbage man.

"This is how you insult your mother...! You must be the beast!"

The queen's hands go up, screaming in resentment, as if she were about to wristlet her once more, but Arthur grabs her by the wrist and rests.

"You just have to be patient. Chiu, if you insist that he doesn't want to let go of Cecilia, it doesn't mean anything to you here."

The British royal family reigns but does not rule.

That is, they do not have the power. Those with real power are prime ministers and politicians.

Occasionally, when this was not true, it could appeal to the feelings of the people and have a power over them, but that was just the limit.

So Queen Elizabeth had no reason to come here, but to take back Cecilia, she came all the way here with a fragile body.

"Move. If you're really going to claim true love, get brainwashed." "

Arthur said that, and asked me to make eye contact with a white woman in her 50s behind them.

"Hello, my name is Natalie Alon. Although I am originally a mind control person, my abilities are specialized in mental and mental healing and care, such as cerebral deconstruction and trauma healing."

She politely introduced her abilities and name, and Jinwoo opened her mouth, staring at her like that.

"You look quite precious. You took a wrong turn. Why don't you heal someone else while you're wasting your fucking time?"

Natalie does not respond to the look of a shifter who claims to have stepped away in vain, but only looks at a vague smile.

"You're quite confident, Chiu."

"Of course. I hate brainwashing the most in the world. And yet, people insist that I'm brainwashed, and I'm about to collapse into Gestalt. Oh, I'd appreciate it if you could take care of that."

If it comes out so boldly, the answer is either.

I am confident that I will never be able to solve this problem, or....

'... No way.'

There can't be a woman in the world who openly insults her superiors.

"I am here at the bidding of Queen Elizabeth, but I need your permission to confirm her condition."

In other words, it means, "If you get scared, you can search."

"Fine. I'll allow it."

Jinwoo gave his permission very simply, and shoved his back forward to be diagnosed for Iscilia.

"We need to focus for a moment, so please don't speak."

Mindfulness is a technique that requires a great deal of concentration because it carries a great risk.

Through her mental healing abilities, Natalie, a world-renowned psychiatrist, closed her eyes and focused as she placed her hands on her head.

'Found it.'

And over time, I felt the power of brainwashing in Iscilia's mind to change her mind.

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Khh! I wrote it myself, but it's a damn subtle cutting tool.