Limit Breaker

Silent cargo compartment.

There was no human being, except for the crew, who occasionally visited once or twice in case of an incident, because a huge line of nets was secured to keep a large number of people's things from going round and round.

Pibig-

At that time, I heard a little machine sound in the corner of the package.

Knuckle!

At the same time, the blade protrudes out of a giant box that can fit four to five people, and the blade begins to slice through the box.

The blade that cut the corner of the box cut even the rope that secured the box with the other luggage. As the rope was cut, the box also opened and a woman popped out.

"That's odd. It's only been an hour since my time."

Since he couldn't hide his forehead's eyeballs, Riellus was packed and transported to the cargo bay, beating off the mechanical equipment attached to his body to pass through the various inspection instruments.

Having an animal sensation means I can't understand the flow of time well, and even if I could not understand it better than anything else, it was too fast.

"You can't be bored in an hour, right?"

Thanks to the easy-to-understand nature of our allies, even Elias gave me close answers to the unspoken truth.

Anyway, she started doing her job.

Weapons procurement is her job.

Even if the power suits are lighter, it's her job to pack up the weapons that power suits and their group will use because they can't hide their eyes.

Having roughly shoved her weapons and power suits into her web of spiders beforehand, she focused her hearing, lifting the weight of almost one light car with one hand.

Taang!

Gaaaahhhh!

After a few moments, Riellus quickly moves, confirming the sound of the gunshots and screams. At the same time, she encounters a flight attendant coming down to the cargo bay.

"Ah…!"

Skak!

With a human form, the crew, who saw eight eyes on her forehead, quickly spits out her arm as she screams and cuts her throat.

"Gaaaah!"

Some crew members, who were trying to hide themselves in the cargo hold, run back inside screaming, but Riellus' attention is not on you.

Aaaaah!

As the corpse of the stewardess, whose blood fountain rises above her severed neck, she looks slightly puzzled.

"Oops... My master told me not to kill her..." "

As an adult game for men, most NPCs were more than average looking, and above all, stewardesses were more than standard looking to make everyone look good in their job characteristics.

- I don't care how you kill men. A man other than me is as useless as a man who fell to the ground with his head replaced. But women will be captured alive! -

Even though I was a bridegroom to myself as well as to other slaves, it was a very difficult challenge for Riellus, one strike after another because of the wild instinct.

'Anyway, let's get the equipment quickly. It's for the best.'

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Bang!

"Gaaaahhhh!"

Jinwoo pulls out the handgun attached to the AMC and fires it into the air, at the same time the screams of the people resonate.

"Hello everyone! Lightning struck me as I was passing by the road..."

"Kiiaaaah!"

"Help! Aaaah!"

"……."

It's good to have people screaming and confused over the need for one bullet, but the anger he couldn't spit out for this moment blew a bullet at the foreigner's glabella in his mid-40s with an irritated look.

Bang!

Puck!

"Huff!"

"Shut up, you bastards! You can't talk!"

"……!"

As soon as one of the passengers vomited blood from his head with another gunshot, the passengers who felt the fear of death shut up.

After confirming that a speechable atmosphere had been established, Jin opened his mouth with a sunny smile, swirling his pistol.

"Hello everyone! A fun hijacking time is here to tell you that you are less likely to get struck by lightning on the road and less likely to win a lottery! I strongly encourage you to scratch a lottery ticket if you are all" safe and sound. ""

I was smiling so brightly that I hardly thought I was the one who had just made a demonic face, but the passengers were terrified because one of them had actually died.

"Come on! Don't be so scared. I have this" woof "trait that I do for a moment, but if you just shut up and shut up, that's fine."

"Gaaaah!"

When the sudden incident and the embarrassment and horror of one person's death dominated the brains of the passengers, women screamed from behind the plane.

In general, there was a rest area on the plane where the stewardesses would rest or take things, which was wedged between the cargo car and the passenger seat.

The stewardesses, who could not come out of the room frozen solid with curtains blindfolded, cried out because…….

Boom!

It was because Riellus appeared with a distinctive appearance with eight eyes on his face and forehead.

"Welcome, my lord."

"Oh, you brought it. Hey, get your gear on."

"Yes!"

Along with his command, the slaves of Jinwoo wore their own power suits, pointing their weapons at the passengers.

Confirmed that all of his slaves were wearing power suits (except Riellus), he wore his own power suit, placed the pistol in a thigh holster attached to the suit and held an easy-to-use SMG in both hands.

"First of all, I want to introduce you to a new organization, Samtaegeuk, less than a month old."

Since the pagans insist that slaves' organizations that surround the world should avoid names that seem too straightforward and childish, 'Jin Woo decided to name them Samseok, which has been used since ancient times on the Korean Peninsula.

To be honest, I could build English that feels nice or foreign, but Jinwoo, who is a little nationalistic, wanted to emphasize the Korean side rather than using the foreign language, so I used the word "three taegeum" that feels somewhat ordinary but somewhat weighty.

Starfish, which is the name of his first unmanned robot, is also a Korean monster, an imaginary animal with the attributes to reform or rectify the dizzying world.

Kieing--!

As soon as Jinwoo's introduction was over, he got up and aimed at the passengers with a mysterious assault rifle.

"Hiic!"

The passengers were furious with the robot pointing a gun at them, but fortunately, the robot was only aiming, not even firing.

"From now on, I'm going to show you the rules you need to follow. Sudden rise? Die. Out of the chair all of a sudden? I'm dying. My men are women, so it's worth a shot? I'm not going to kill you nicely, so if you want to try it."

At the end, Jinwoo, who looks growling, gave her position to the slaves.

"Of course, it's not that we don't understand your situation. Raise your hand if you need to go to the bathroom or feel sick. You can only have one person at a time. Since it's impossible for two or three kids to go there, I want everyone to follow these rules!"

Jin Woo smiled and waved his hands lightly like the facilitator's brother in the children's program, toward the children who were crying, holding them in their arms.

"Pericia, why don't you come with me for a moment?"

"Old!"

With a playful voice, he makes his way to the aircraft bay.

"Are you going to take over the train room?"

"Of course. If they land suddenly or turn around, they're fucked."

If we made an emergency landing at the nearest airport, we would have to cross a large Chinese land, so it was our priority to secure the pilot's cabin so that he would not try anything.

Jinwoo quickly arrived at the flight deck and tilted his head toward the iron gate, which was made of thick alloys that were as thick as the bank.

"Huh? Is the entrance to the train room always this thick?"

"Most aircraft are retrofitted with these iron gates to prevent criminals from occupying the aircraft bay. I heard that you can withstand up to Grade 4 Enhanced Power."

"Oh, really?"

If Jinwoo and Perisha were common criminals, Jinwoo would be perplexed by an extremely thick iron gate, but Jinwoo shredded the iron gate like paper.

Vote up!

"Huff!?"

Although he knew that the noise coming from the back and the stewardess had been hijacked by pressing the warning buzzer, the captain and deputy commander who believed in the iron gate that was firmly blocking the entrance of the booth were greatly astonished when they heard the sound of metal 'being torn off'.

"Baggage ~? Let me get this straight. If we keep going straight to Iraq, we'll be fine. I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm happy. Okay?"

Then I sent a signal to Ferrissa, who was aiming a gun at the captain's temple and the deputy warden's temple, and she stuck her head in check for the buttons and switches listed everywhere.

"This is what I know."

She had to be familiar with the control of a variety of mounts for her, and was able to control not only light airplanes but also large airplanes because of the nature of her liking large and wide ones.

It was simple to hire a pilot, but Lippi had to take on this by himself because he had a lot of grudges against Ferrissa, who was superior to him in those days.

"Oh, yeah? So they're not worth it as hostages?"

"I don't really need it, so I think it's best to take care of it before I bother you."

Heave-ho!

The marshal and deputy commander's temple, who are obsessed with Ferrissa's remarks, purposely shook off the hissing sound of the SMG, and those who thought they were the only ones who could control the hijacking and were a little relaxed, begged for their lives in a voice of horror.

"W-wait! H-help me!"

The experience-looking pilot shouted for life in his mid-40s, and Jinwoo slapped him on the cheek with a gun.

"Whoa! Don't be alarmed! My men can control this gas, but that's not the only reason the hostages are dead. You can control it comfortably and comfortably, without any damage, just following our instructions. Follow my instructions to return to your loving family. Okay?"

"Ah... I see..."

Nod. Nod. Nod.

The captain answered with a stiff voice, and the deputy commander nodded loudly and replied.

"Good, good. Oh, by the way, did you send out a hijacking signal?"

"… Th-that……."

As soon as the alarm sounded, or rather, as soon as the shots were heard, the captain and deputy commander who sent the hijacking signal stuttered.

Normal terrorists will, of course, be angry at themselves for sending a hijacking signal.

Of course, "typical" terrorists.

"I see you've sent me a response. Good job."

Tuk-tuk-

The presence of a terrorist smiling and tapping his shoulders is confusing enough to seriously examine whether the captain is a narcotics terrorist.

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The paparazzi were a little out of line, to be honest.

But the starfish reminded him of the starfish, which lives mostly in the ocean, and he hated it.

I thought you would recognize all the name-driven power suits that have appeared in Korea by the name of a Korean monster…

But since the name of the mystery that will bring chaos to the world is the name of the mystery that comes when chaos comes to the world, I think this is one of the contradictions.