Limit Breaker

"Grand Arc!"

"Huh?"

Jinwoo quietly... No, the Grand Arc, waiting for Chiu to return, looks down at the ruins he built on the rooftop with a familiar voice.

"Oh, it's Coven. Well done on foreign soil."

"Thank you... No! Are you sure the Grand Arc ordered your assassination?"

Coven found no trace of the assassin on the rooftop of the building he thought was there, and on his return to the scene, he was afraid of falling and encountered a secretary performing various tasks beside the Grand Arc.

No, it's exactly what you said you were waiting for.

When she came to Korea with the Grand Arc, she explained everything to Coven, and when she heard no explanation for the secret, she was appalled.

He usually knew how fiery his conquest was, and he empathized with his ideals and curiosity and entered Across even after he had been cursed as a servant of evil.

However, it was not the medieval era in which war was a daily reflection, but it was appalling to say that he had sent assassins to his children to conquer them.

"That's right."

"……!"

It was a short speech, but the weight remained because it was confirmed by the powerful voice unique to the Grand Arc.

"Why would you do that?!"

"There is no more dangerous being than the bloodshed within, which has become impenetrable to the outside. With one daughter's life, you can rule at least half of Europe, and the power that boils inside can also erupt externally. Isn't Livy's life cheap?"

Coven's eyes curled up in the lust for conquest, not feeling any parental love.

"So something. Is that all you came here to ask?"

In his ferocious tone and voice that condemned his daughter's life as' barely ', he finally had to keep his mouth shut.

"But I'm pretty sure you're getting old yourself. I don't think naming her after an executive of the Evil Organization is enough to make a fuss about this."

"… Sorry to interrupt……."

Having become my subordinate, he bowed his head and cared for his words, realizing that the controversy was meaningful… no, it was suicide against his will.

"But is it okay for the Grand Arc to remain silent?"

"With my hands already in place, my information will be spread around the world by now. Besides, now's not the time to give a shit. I've met a man who's been so excited to come out and do this one-on-one thing."

"??"

Coven, who had initially thought the corpses sitting on the ground were the last acts of violence because the Grand Arc had become so filthy, suddenly remembered the image of a friend in the "man" part of his talk.

"I'm sure you know that. Keep your hands up."

"!!"

He thought he was an unusual talent from playing with himself and Max, but when he heard his name, he was surprised to learn that he was strong enough to be recognized by Grand Arc, the world's only leveraged 10th grade physically enhanced powerhouse.

"No, I'm using the name 'put away' now. You better get out of here. This place is me and his..."

At that moment, the Grand Arc stops speaking and finds a small, rapidly approaching object as if flying towards itself, and his expression is full of joy.

Boo, boo, boo!

"It will be a battlefield! Kuhahahahaha!"

In the image of the 'Chiu' appearing in front of the Grand Arc as it landed forcefully, jumping onto the near-breaking building and taking it down completely, the Grand Arc exploded into the photon.

The evil mask, the dark red armor and the crescent holding the circumference... No, the Grand Arc nods as if satisfied.

"Oh, you're going to the Red Line? It's good enough."

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I'm late for my poop."

The two men reunited with the ambassador, who felt less nervous, opened their mouths as if they were close friends.

"You've taken that away, haven't you?"

"Yes? How do you know that name? Did you have psychic metry skills?"

"Korean talents who were swept away when we fought came to tell us. It made me feel better, so I let her go."

"Tsk. When I was surprised at what it looked like, I said, 'Chiu,' and I felt good about it."

Coven turns his head twice to see what's going on, as if someone isn't even 1% inclined to fight, just as he's been sharing with friends for a while.

"That sword... Is it an artifact?"

The Grand Arc asked for the sword's identity in the form of a furnace that emits an unusual energy. It was easy for him to point out that hiding it would not change much anyway.

"Yes. Fighting with your fist won't be easy."

"If you think you can hurt me, it's no ordinary artifact. I'll take that mask with me as a triumphant souvenir."

"The master doesn't even think about giving it to you, but he's showing you what a fucking king is. I'll take your head as a souvenir. Wash your neck first."

"Hahahahaha! It's good to be with you every minute of every second!"

Until now, those who dealt with themselves have felt frustrated with fear or formality, but when I talked to the young Asian in front of my eyes, I was not happy that I met the spiritual Keeper.

"Jyn... No, put it away. Think again. Together, you and I can easily conquer the entire planet. After conquering Earth, shouldn't you and I just point the gun at each other?"

The Grand Arc was so happy and so afraid.

I am so glad that I met my foe, and when I triumph over my foe, I will have the joy of having the whole world.

But after you kill him?

After the death of a foe who gave me a sense of ambition I've never felt before?

The Grand Arc was, for the first time, terrifying in his imagination, terrifying in his' predicted future ', thinking he would suffer from a profound sense of deprivation and futility that he could never feel like this again.

"I'm sorry, but I'm an evil man who seeks to conquer the world, and I'm not one to leave a rival behind. And I like to go from the bottom to the bottom. You're strong, but you have to give it to a strong organization from the beginning. What's the fun in conquering the world?"

"Phew..."

With the determination in his voice, the Grand Arc sighs and mourns.

"Is it really like this? I can't help it. Despite the deprivation and the futility that awaits you after I kill you, I have no choice but to enjoy it indefinitely."

"I seem to be rambling on about how I'm going to die all the time, but can you go to the afterlife embarrassed if you keep hooking up?"

"Hehe! Don't worry. Do you really think this body of the underworld went around with nothing but its bare hands?"

Shhh!

"Huh?"

"Here she comes. It's quick and easy to teleport to."

As I suddenly raise my head to the sound of something coming down from above, I can see something like a black pillar coming down.

Kuang!!

No, I'm correcting it. It's not a black pillar, it's a right pillar.

As you destroy the building next to the Grand Arc, the landing (although the fall is a more accurate representation) appears to be a black pillar, the Grand Arc casually steps away from the pile of corpses and walks toward the collapsed building.

"When I made this thing, it was all around me. What kind of weapon do you need when you're a Grade 10 enhancer?"

Jubbuck Jubbuck-

"But no matter how fast and powerful a fist is, there are things that can't be solved. Some are annoying from afar, and there are power suits made of the envelope of a monster that doesn't break with my fist. They needed weapons to be swift and concise."

Tak!

The columns were designed so that the interior handles were spaced apart at intervals from the ends by inserting fingers into the columns, so the Grand Arc, with its right finger in the lowest hole, looked 5m tall and did not like the concrete powder embedded in the thick black columns of the human body, flexed towards the air.

Boo!

Shoot me!!

The fiercely twisted black pillar caused a windstorm to spread to the extent that small pieces of rock lay around, and the Grand Arc introduced its name leaning against its shoulders.

"May I present my very own weapon, made of the Assyrian monster from the Strait of Kattegat, and the shell of a Tuttle Dragon. I didn't give it a name, but I only used it once for performance testing, and the enemy called it a" shredder. "One swing and everything that touches it disassembles."

"Phew...? You must have been through a lot."

"My shell wouldn't crack if I poured it out, so I took him down hard as I went straight through the crevice hole. I feel like it's my thing the EU is trying so hard to catch."

The Grand Arc, who introduced his weapon, the 'shredder', began to unwind, and his neck twitched to the left and to the right as well as to unwind.

"Coven. Get out of here right now. From now on, you won't have to worry about your surroundings."

"Yes, old!"

Surprised by the fact that the two monsters were about to make a full-scale ruckus, Coven begins to move away from them with power, and two men make their way to the other party, confirming that the obstacles were no longer holding back.

"Then shall we begin?"

"My country has a famous lion vocabulary for fighting. If we keep this up in the middle of a fight, we'll be victorious."

Suddenly, when Jin Woo tried to speak the lioness, the Grand Arc's head tilted.

"The front-runner!!"

Running at a sudden pace, the Grand Arc instinctively tries to block his charge by swinging the pillar diagonally, but as he jumps low, the dusk rising up onto the pillar swings a glowing sword at the Grand Arc's head.

"Hehe!"

Booooo!

However, the Grand Arc does not panic, twisting its head slightly to the side and swinging the column upward with all its might, sending its body away.

With one hand, he swings the pillar that looks quite heavy, and he looks like he failed on landing.

"Tsk. Not big enough to be fast enough."

"Hahahaha! I'm a front-runner! I love that sarcophagus."

You could have increased your sword, made a bomb, or launched a surprise attack, but you were already aware of the opposing team's surprise attack, so you deliberately limited the ability of the sword, making the Grand Arc underestimate the ability of the Blade.