Limit Breaker

"Cough... Cough..."

"Hah... Hah..."

The medley of pain, the medley of nephrosis, not to mention the nephrosis that comes after the hot sex.

Fallen down with a huge amount of semen in his anus and vagina, Aki and Iscilia's body were covered with bruises mixed with blue and red, and especially Iscilia was fitted with riding rods and painted around a thread of silk blood.

It was a situation that could not be expressed except at the scene of abuse and torture, but their mouths widened with smiles of pain and pleasure.

Hwa-oh!

"Eek……."

At that moment, Jinwoo grabbed the reliable blonde and waxed it up, even if it was made out of real gold.

The prodding leg had lost its function for a long time because it didn't have the strength to support its own body, and it had stood as if it were dependent on the grip of a brow holding its head like a beast, but in its pain, its gaze toward the sunset had never changed.

"S-with... me..."

"Me, too, Cecilia."

After her whole body became full of shit, she loved herself to the end, so far she felt the intense sense of conquest that what she had taken for granted according to the game system had not changed even though it had become reality.

If this had been the case in the world before coming to this world, no matter how much I loved it, the police would have come and locked me up for abuse and violence.

However, there is a female who loves herself to the end, no one on this side can give her any kind of power.

Jin Woo enjoyed her body more than usual with her sense of conquest and liberation, and by the time she woke up, her body had already been covered in tears.

The problem is that he's violent, but he's not satisfied.

'This is the last time.'

Jin Woo was frankly quite anxious.

Until now, the system has been able to determine the likeness, and its likeness has allowed it to abuse its females and enjoy sex as if it were natural because love for itself had been eternal.

However, now that the game world has become a reality, all the system windows have disappeared, he wanted to know whether his females could continue to love themselves no matter what shape they went through, and that is why he exploded to suppress sadism and enjoyed the bodies of Issiaa and Aki more harshly than he had ever imagined.

And now, they enter the final task to gain confidence in whether they love themselves without the power of the system.

Wheelik-

He lengthens one arm, bringing a sturdy rope, and wraps it around her neck.

Then I started pulling the two ends firmly, holding them in both hands.

Shhhhhhh...

"Off... off...!"

As the sound of the rope digging for flesh echoes, Iscilia's eyes widen, as if in pain.

"H-ahhh... Off...!"

Ycilia, struggling with pain.

However, seeing Jinwoo's eyes, she stopped the resistance as soon as she felt something and gently stroked her cheek.

If she's a grade 10 psychic, she can stab Jin Woo in the eye right now and resist.

Nevertheless, Isilia never resisted and repeatedly stroked her cheeks like a child.

"Glug... glug..."

Eventually, Iscilia, who was unable to breathe, could feel the intense joys of her gripping her cheeks as her hands stretched coldly, closing her eyes and losing consciousness.

Despite her willingness to kill, Ycilia embraces all of her actions if she resists.

That is, proof that he loves himself more than his own life.

Even though it was neither inserted into the crooked love and desire, nor masturbated, semen spurted from Jinwoo's jaw and soiled Iscilia's thighs.

I gave thanks for the joy and conquest I felt when I took away the light of life from her.

Jinwoo pulls the rope out of her neck and sticks his fist through her abdomen.

Phew!

"Queek! Queek! Cough!"

Her fist regained consciousness, and her shortness of breath returned and she vomited a rough cough with tears.

"Hah... Hah... Hah..."

After Jinwoo laid down her hands and calmed her breath, she forcefully smiled and looked up toward Jinwoo, despite the red rope marks on her neck.

"Did you have fun... Cough...?" Cough! Cough! Hehe! If you want... I'm fine... You can enjoy more... "

Cecilia shows blind love towards Jinwoo even though she just lost consciousness.

Jinwoo, who was satisfied with the crooked feeling of conquest, grabbed her without even knowing it.

"Ycilia."

"Yes, darling..."

"Stay with me forever. Never, never."

"Don't worry…… I... I will never let Iscilia die before you... * *

Iscilia gently stroked her hair into her arms, and Jinwoo, who liked older women, embraced her more and more strongly with her warmth and love for Iscilia.

"Jin-woo…."

At that time, as soon as Aki regained consciousness due to his ability to strengthen his body, Aki started looking for a partner, who held her waist with his remaining hands.

Beautiful women with bruises and scars all over their bodies, except their faces.

However, they leaned against his shoulders and opened their mouths in a voice that felt no slight disgust.

"I d-love you... Honey..."

"I... love you too..."

Iscilia ends with a voice as powerless as Aki.

Jin Woo opened his mouth, hugging two females who loved him even more vigorously.

"Thank you all. Contact Perisha now and prepare the restoration capsule..."

At the same time, Aki and Iscilia put their fingers on Jinwoo's lips.

"I'm... fine... yet..."

"More than that... I want to stay with Jin-woo... a little longer..."

They wanted to be with Jin Woo a little more, and he satisfied their craving for a second crooked conquest.

But at the very least, I knew when and where to resect, so I decided I didn't know what would happen if I started a second war with these women who were consumed with extreme stamina, and I quietly headed to bed.

Grass...

The eunuchs lying in bed with her touched the heads of her females adhering to her shoulders, and they put their hands on his chest and twirled for a moment, both of them quickly fading away because they had lost their stamina.

The soft woman's breasts, arms, legs, and stomach touched and I felt a pleasant sensation, and when I heard the cute breathing sounds coming from both sides, I closed my eyes, not feeling tired but feeling sleepy due to comfort and comfort.

'Oh, shit. If I'd known that, walter, I wouldn't have killed that son of a bitch so bad.'

Suddenly, Jin Woo, who turned Wellter Rothschild into a lump of meat and gave the USB video to Magnus, regretted that he would have killed more fun and exciting people by now.

'Well, I never thought I'd make a dimensional move.'

Jinwoo turned around and fell asleep, embracing Iscilia and Aki's body even more tightly.

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Jiaying--!!

Kwazuzuszna!

- Shhh!

Violent video with blood and flesh all over it like a Class B slash movie.

However, everyone who was watching the video was frozen.

Because the footage is so cruel and realistic?

No, because I knew this video was real.

Kill him! I'd rather kill you!! -

Wellter's bloody legs are cut off with an electric saw, and he vomits a scream of pain and calls out, "Kill yourself."

However, Jiwoo, who was wearing a leather apron in front of him like a butcher, replied with a heavy voice made of force.

= You didn't value your own life. It's because I don't value this pain, or death, or my own life. =

- What nonsense...?! Khhhhh...! -

= Don't you understand? You could have died as the richest man in the world if you'd just stayed quiet. And yet, here you are, defying me, carving up your own strings. So is it any different than not cherishing your own life? =

A eunuch who has a transcendent formula: hostile to himself = doesn't value his own life.

One of these remarks gave me a glimpse of a self-conscious overreaction of what I consider to be the laws of the world.

Jinwoo throws the chainsaw in his hand, and at a glance, he pulls out a sharp hook.

Then cut the hook on the cut leg...

"Enough. This is going to be traumatic."

Griffin, the head of the Rothschild family, identified the USB drive that Jinwoo gave Magnus, touched his eyes as if he was tired while freezing the screen.

"Just give me the process and the results."

The video-related expert who had seen this video in advance of his request opened his mouth with a slightly smoother complexion.

"First, we confirmed that this video is not tampered with at all. And I started with Weller Rothschild's right leg, which was cut with a chainsaw, and I finished the video by taking apart all of Weller Rothschild's intestines, all of his flesh, and all of his skin, until he had his neck."

The video expert who had to check whether there was room for manipulation from start to finish had to watch with his own eyes how the human body was decomposing, so he threw up several times and became this gentle figure.

"Crazy bastard……."

Someone accused him of being a madman in the expert's description, but no one blamed him.

They all had the same heart.

"This is how the Rosschild family ended up...."

Griffin had to borrow the power of the Three Tai Poles because he could not bring down the Rosschild family by his own hand, but he could not graciously accept that the Rosschild household had died so miserably.

It's because they said they were enemies, but they didn't want to end up with such cruel deaths.

"What about Laurend Rothschild?"

Knowing the Rothschild family's ambition to create replicated humans to rule the world, the Pentagon's five leaders, but not the position of trusting and entrusting, men with heavy mouths, reminded him of the problem with Laurend, the descendant of Weller.

"... I'm already exhausted. We don't have the resources to replicate human beings anymore."

"I understand."

Griffin has decided to let go of all the issues related to the Rothschild family.

Though it didn't end well, Griffin confirms that the Rosschild problem was resolved and opens his mouth to the aides who assist him.

"What is the skill level of the crew?"

"It's almost done."

"Even if I leave right now, I have no problem with my skill level."

"A satisfactory assessment came from simulation training."

Advisors were all positive about their skill issues.

As everyone else's fields responded positively with one mouth, Griffin opened his mouth to think of something for a moment.

"We leave in three days. Give the crew a day off tomorrow. I've been running relentlessly for the battle of Earth's destiny, so I'll give you one day of freedom."

"Then Griffin……."

"I can't fight like everyone else, so I have to be in command for everyone's sake. A vacation is a luxury to me."

Griffin cut off his advisor's advice to encourage him to take a vacation because he was in a position of great responsibility unlike the rest of the world and he was not at rest before the great war on Earth.

"Contact Samtaegeuk. The mission starts in three days, so be prepared."

"Yes. But I haven't devised a detailed plan. Would that be okay?" "

The assistant who responded to the order to contact Sam Taegeuk made a slightly serious face, thinking that it would be okay to go to the stage like this.

"Detailed operation……. Don't you think it's a problem that they don't know the weapons of the Kali Empire fleet, and they don't know the teachings of their fleet of warfare, so they can just anticipate their enemy tactics from here on out?"

"Th-that's..."

Despite the myriad of wars, strategic and tactical doctrines have evolved, it is a story within the Earth.

The Cali Empire, which already has warring aliens leading interstellar fleets outside of space, has conquered numerous planets, among other things.

And yet, an Earthling just out of space, plotting against the Kali Empire, which has fought many wars against it? I don't even know how powerful the Kali Empire is.

The advisor who advised him kept his mouth shut as he understood what he had said, and Griffin added.

"All we can do is decide when to start the operation. Otherwise, we all have to deal with impeachment in the field."

Ferrissa knew that, so she never asked Griffin for an overview of the operation.

In a way, this war is a gamble.

Dead or alive gambling, not at the level of parents or degrees.

The world's future is at stake now.

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12kb on a Notepad basis for the front. Joara Pagoda, page 21.

The foreground is 13kb per notepad. Jorah, page 20.

However, a lot of people complained about the small quantities, but when I heard that the small quantities were still small, I felt bad.

The other writers were so generous that they took five or six random shots of the work in Tube and looked at pages one through five.

I think it's a deliberate offence to say that I have fewer pages than 12 to 15, but I'm going to delete all the comments that I have fewer pages.

PS: I know you're overreacting, but I'm not responding with a day or two.