Limit Breaker

Saxa- Saxa-

A dark night when most people are asleep.

With black clothes and a hood covering his face, five assassins have infiltrated the luxurious mansion in a more or less corner.

The one who looks like a leader only communicates the intention with a sign, and the slowest one comes forward and reaches toward the front door, and the blue light starts flashing on his hands and doors.

While it is common to sneak into someone else's house and aim for a corner entrance, such as a rear gate, it is more efficient to go to the gate because those with many enemies always set a trap there.

Choo-choo-choo

“Phew... ”

He who barely opened the magic lock let out a sigh and confirmed that he had opened the door without being seen.

Afterwards, the trappers stood at the forefront, quietly opened the front door and entered the mansion. Despite their glamorous appearance, they felt a rugged interior atmosphere. However, their goal was to proceed quietly to the second floor stairs because it was an assassination, not an interior assessment.

Occasionally, the cleaners who were called in to clean the house paid some gratuities and had already acquired the owner's room of the house.

Tuk-Tuk-Tuk-Tofu...

Knng!

At that time, lightning started to strike with the rain as soon as I got inside.

The rain accompanied by lightning can have a big adverse effect or benefit depending on the situation, since some noise is buried in the rain and lightning, but noise-sensitive people can wake up and take unexpected actions.

But fortunately, I can't feel anyone.

Whenever there was noise, I was ready to hide, but when no one came out, they began to move again. They climbed from the split staircase to the right, counting several doors and headed towards the house owner…….

“Hey, there. ”

“!! ”

“!! ”

Suddenly, you hear the target's voice behind them.

The man behind him instinctively swings the blade on his elbow towards the source of his voice.

Puck!!

“Hic!! ”

A sharp dart pierces his side.

“Huff... Cough...! ”

The problem is the poison on the dart.

Despite training to withstand the screams of pain, the man in the rear row began to vomit out a painful groan as the poison from the dart seeped into his body.

“Ahhhh!! ”

Eventually, the assassin began to twist painfully, screaming, but the man who succeeded in attacking him with the poisoned dart did not mount any subsequent attacks.

“Kick-kick-kick! How are you feeling? How does it feel to be useless to endure the screams, to endure the pain and to train? Huh? Huh? ”

“Ahhhh!”

The man asks questions with an intriguing smile of an assassin biting with pain, but the assassin screams with a man's poison.

“We're going to Plan B! ”

The assassin leader surrendered his plan A for assassination in secret and turned to plan B for a targeted assassination.

No matter how strong you are, you're on your own. Moreover, if there are other colleagues, they will give up and retreat, but the opportunity is not lost until they are clearly alone.

The remaining four rush forward and backward to attack the man, and the assassin in the far rear mutters something and begins to chant.

“Blind Fog! ”

When the wizard finished the spell, an artificial black mist spread around the man that felt open even if the torch was in front of him, but prevented him from seeing the light.

The assassins who blocked the opponent's sight were used to wielding poisoned daggers in three directions...

Paang!!

At that moment, a glass jar the size of which a grown man could hold three came to his head.

Hemorrhoids--

The wick at the end was on fire, quickly shortening the length of the wick.

Bam! Bam!!

As the wick enters the inside, a small explosion breaks the glass, and the liquids in it spread to all sides.

Tsk, tsk!

“Shhhhh!! ”

“Ahhhh!! ”

“Gaaaahhhh!! ”

Assassins attacking from three directions scream at the pain they feel on their faces as the strong acidic hood melts their skin over the unstoppable areas of their faces.

“Kuhahahaha! Have you learned how to endure pain in assassination training? ”

The man covering himself with a hood laughed madly at the screams of the assassins, as skillfully as the assassins, piercing their Achilles guns or hurling rainbows into them.

To make it impossible to run away.

Whoo-hoo!

The man who severed the assassins' ankles and ran out of Blind Fog and into the Wizard.

However, the assassin, combined with the assassination and wizard, prepared a counterattack with a prepared spell.

“Acid spray! ”

Mwaaaahhh--

Water, like the blue tide in the Wizard's hand, unfolds into sections.

A spray-like magic made of acid that is not easily used because of the risk that allies can be harmed, but most warriors panicked and fled or were busy stopping them with a shield when the wizard did.

However,

Tata Tak! Phew!

“Cough!? ”

A man can take an acidic poison in front of him, but he runs straight up and stabs a dagger in his stomach.

“I'm sorry, acid poisoning is my area of expertise. Don't you think there's nothing more unpleasant about a guy with acid poisoning than being poisoned by acid poisoning? ”

“You……! ”

The Assassin Wizard tries to swing the dagger at the man, but the man pushes his arm against his shoulder, closing his mouth with his hand, pushing it toward the wall and stabbing him in the lower abdomen with a dagger like crazy.

Deep, deep!!

“ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!! ”

The wizard burst his veins and turned red like a rabbit, and the man finally cut off the assassin's penis and testicles and slapped him in the mouth.

52517;!

“Shhhhhhh!! ”

“Mmm-hmm."

The man took a big breath next to the man screaming in agony as he shed tears, and breathed a pleasant breath like a foodie who had eaten delicious food.

“Phew! The scream of suppression is the best. No matter how much I hear, this scream makes me feel like shit. ”

“Th-think... ugh...! ”

The assassin suppressed his screams, whether he was accustomed to pain or because of his favorite reaction to his feelings.

“Yoyocha!”

The man falls over the wizard with a playful paralysis and pushes his foot between his legs and starts trembling like crazy.

Although the names vary from region to region, in the place where men lived, it was one of the ways in which the strong bullied the weak, which was called "the daughter."

In particular, it stimulates the testicles with its feet, which makes you feel like you're going crazy as a man.

And your daughter gets attacked with her testicles and penises cut off by a man?

“Shhhhh! Shhhhh!! ”

The assassin's tears shed and he suffered like crazy because of the pain he felt below, and he fainted while biting the bubble without being able to overcome the pain.

“Tsk. You can barely faint like this. Assassins are so fucking weak these days. ”

Eek!

At the same time, an assassin leader approaching with a melting face, injured his ankle, but reducing his posture, swung his dagger at the man's neck.

“Don't you think so? ”

The man reaches back and blocks the dagger, as if he had already noticed.

“Ka-ha-ha-ha...! You f-fucker...! ”

In the pain of the skin melting, he cursed at the man, but the more he resisted the enemy, the more excited he became.

“Oh, really? I sincerely hope that poison lasts forever. ”

Phuc!!

The man's distance from the assassin throws a dart full of poison, and the assassin leader, who is all about the Achilles gun being chopped off, is unable to avoid a fast-flying dart hitting his thigh.

“Ahhhh!! ”

“How is it? Does it hurt? Painful, isn't it? You made a giant red ant's Poison Pouch by processing it with your abilities. You won't die easily, but you're gonna feel the whole blood vessel ripping out of your ants. Kiheeheeheeheeheehee!”

“Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh!! ”

The assassin leader attempts to withstand the poison in some way, but screams at the pain beyond the pain adaptation training he has received so far.

“Kahahaha! How does it feel to be so useless in all this pain management training?" How does it feel to lose all your effort? ”

The man chuckles crazily at the assassin leader, and his days of training in pain and adaptation to endure screams and torture are beginning to feel hopeless.

If you have this overwhelming pain to turn your efforts into nothing, why have you been trained like that?

What's the point of vomiting blood and enduring the pain so badly?

Assassins who've been killing emotions and walking the path of assassins since they were very young are people and emotions.

I just trained it to kill it and not shake it.

However, knowing that the training was useless by the man, the assassin leader had to scream even more loudly.

It is because the pain that started on the bridge over time, "the blood vessels are being eaten by ants," spread throughout the body.

“Ahhhh! Shhh! Kieeek!!"

The assassin leader scratched his entire body like crazy, or else the face that had melted with acid poison was torn and peeled off according to his fingernails and became an ugly mold.

“Aaaaahhhh!! ”

Eventually, the assassin leader started bleeding from his face and died from excessive bleeding.

Then, the man crouched down near the body of such assassin leader, looking down, as if watching the insects wriggle.

Spooky -

As the duration of the Blind Forg ended, other assassins who were watching the face melt away in pain felt horrified by the man's appearance.

They don't want to say this as a way of killing people for money, but the man who was the target realized that he really felt ‘joy’ in killing people.

No, that's not all. The man made others' lives worthless and enjoyed the pain.

“Now, is it your turn? How do you guys wiggle? What kind of monogamous horse do you think will die screaming? What's he gonna look like? I enjoy expecting this every time I kill someone! This world is heaven! ”

Bloom-

As two darts protrude from the inside of his sleeve, the assassins are terrified and desperate to move in the direction they came to escape.

The Achilles gun was cut off and could not run away, but the assassins desperately crawled to the ground with the idea that they didn't want to die that way.

Already hit by a man, his first mate dies foaming at the mouth, and the two survivors stagger toward the entrance with terror engraved in their eyes.

"I saw a movie called Saw in a movie I used to see. Is there a way to stab yourself and spill acid all over your gut? What scream will you make? What will you make? What will you complain about? Huh? Mmm-hmm?"

As the man approaches with a fatal smile, the assassins' faces falter in horror.

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Assassins who were securing their retreat found a colleague abandoned in the target man's hands with a thousand units in his mouth in front of the target's mansion.

The assassin, who was the only member of the action team who was a woman, was a skilled assassin who had overwhelming success rates with the woman's body, but she screamed endlessly in a rag stained with pain and horror.

Eventually, the team returned to the headquarters to gather information from her sole survivor.

The goal is to kill his enemies by any means necessary, so he lacks a lot of information about his abilities so he can earn his own income just by knowing the skills and abilities he uses.

However, after several days of screaming and suffering, she returned to the headquarters and ended up killing herself.

‘I can't fight anymore. It's not a trivial matter of fear of death. I realized what was more painful than death. ’

Since then, he has dispatched additional assassins in retaliatory format, but each time only one survivor returns and commits suicide saying similar things to the woman who killed herself first.

Among the adventurers, the residence of those known as the team at the top became named after them.

It's called an exoscope.

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Extra horsepower trial.

I wrote nine, but they didn't respond to me, so I wanted to make sure I was writing properly.

That's why I posted Trial 9.