Limit Breaker

"W-what…."

Ed Lee shudders, his face trembling, unable to even slap him properly.

When I checked the open cargo compartment when I found the bodies of the men and hostages in Bred's costumes falling out of the cargo compartment, it was because of the pilots' report that a giant spider monster was killing humans and saw a red masked terrorist giving orders to the monster.

In particular, pilots reported that unlike other monsters, spider monsters can be completely controlled for violence and violence, unlike other monsters that destroy anything, like throwing a monster out of a cargo hold or deliberately puncturing a portion of a hostage.

He had a brilliant brain that analyzes information and quickly produces results close to the truth, but he was hesitant about where to believe the pilots' reports.

It was hard to accept that Bread team had not only failed in their mission, but that they had been devastated, and it didn't make any sense for monsters to be ordered by the Red Masked Terrorists.

There are so many countries and organizations that have been trying to power monsters, and they may be doing experiments on them somewhere by now.

However, given the area of attention, there would be tremendous interest and reaction if there was a reaction that said it was successful somewhere.

But even the most funded and scientifically armed research organizations can't do what a terrorist can't do, so it's obvious that any scientist will be asked what the hell is going on.

"Where does truth come from and where does falsehood come from? '

Ed Lee weighs on the expectation that the pilots had hallucinated by mind control.

At that moment, part of the pilots' report came to mind.

'Wait. The red mask...?'

"No way...!"

It reminded me of a report that gathered information about incidents in Korea that popped up unexpectedly.

A red mask that disappeared after humiliating the Grand Arc, a whistle, and an army of monsters against a single blow.

Korean passenger planes, red masquerades, perfectly hidden in South Korea.

"N-no way...! The Red Mask... He really exists!?"

His shouts brighten the eyes of the agents around him.

Ed Lee's cry also reminded them of the absurd report they had just heard.

If that urban legend is true, I don't know if it's the same grade 10 for body enhancement as the Grand Arc, but if it's so powerful that you can fight him off, why do you do hijacking at all?

A backwater deal you don't know? Or is there such a thing as a conspiracy?

Beep-Beep-

"Radio on the plane."

At a time when chaos cannot be concealed because his head is not clear, he pulls his radio back as if he were flying, as if he were conscious of the voice of an agent in charge of communications as the beep sounded.

"You……!"

- Whoo! Who are you? Aren't you Liar Lee? You checked the pilots' reports, right? I sent the pilots here on purpose to let them know that I brutally murdered the hostages. -

Only then did he find out why the pilots had returned safely, and he had to excuse that the movement of the Special Forces here was not through his own reports, but by his own actions in the military.

It may seem cowardly, but it was a lie to continue the negotiations, but Ed Lee yelled at him in ridicule.

"Chiu! You're Korea's red mask!"

- ……. -

"You fought the Grand Arc! Defeat the monsters of the yoga class! Is he the one who went missing when he wiped out the troops?"

- ……. -

The radio and surrounding agents are silent as Ed Lee shouts.

- Hehe... Hehehe... -

At that moment, you hear the slightest laugh coming from beyond the radio. His laughter, as if he was enduring something, bursts quickly.

- Kuhahahaha! You've finally arrived at the start zone, right? He's the one I beat up in Korea. I was supposed to pretend I didn't know because I was too weak to smile, so I ruined everything. -

"What the hell is the point! What's the secret to that plane? Why would someone your size hijack that plane?"

Ordinarily, they would have learned about each other in fierce psychological warfare, eating each other's horses, but Ed Lee cried out as if he couldn't understand the shock that the current team destroyed and the presence of a red mask with a clot equivalent to the Grand Arc.

Knowing that Qiu was not an ordinary capable passenger, Ed Lee instinctively decided that there was a great secret that no one knew about, and there were 50,000 conspiracy theories popping into his head.

- As you may have noticed, everything I've said so far has been a lie. Publicity will take care of itself, money. There are a lot of easier ways to make money if you just want it. -

Yes, the two conditions mentioned earlier, as he said, are only additional elements to follow as long as he is active.

Knowing that, Ed Lee is also convinced that the plane he hijacked wasn't an ordinary plane.

"……."

Ed Lee devoured the drought and focused his mind on dealing with the shock of the enormous secret hidden on the passenger plane.

- I'm telling you, the reason I hijacked this plane... -

Just as he purposely tried to impose a mojo, the blurry tail tells him the purpose he wanted.

- To go to Iraq and become a terrorist. -

"… What……?"

At that moment, Ed Lee doubted his ears.

I don't know if it's the Grand Arc equivalent, but he had a record of simply defeating a giant monster of the yoga class and demolishing a national capital defense army, and he suspected that the criminal who had succeeded in powering a monster that no one had ever done was the only one hiding the grand reason to hijack the plane.

Even if it's not the balance of the world, I think there's an enormous secret behind it that could shake one country. To go to Iraq and become a terrorist?

"What the hell does that mean?"

Don't you get it? To go to Iraq. It's a restricted area, not just regular flights, because of terrorists. So if you want to get on a plane, do you have any answers other than hiking? -

"W-wait... no..."

Ed Lee feels a headache.

I don't know what the purpose of going to Iraq is, but the second way to smuggle into Iraq is because there are endless ways to do it without hiking.

Are you planning another distraction? Or a bunch of idiots who don't even know how to smuggle in? '

- Oh, for the sake of my men's honor, when I steered them to Iraq, they taught me a lot of ways to infiltrate. But I chose to ignore the easy methods for a very important reason. -

"What's that?"

At last, Ed Lee, who thought he had finally revealed his true intentions, once again focused, but there was an answer that could not be helped to break his expectations.

- It's more fun this way. The smuggling station is too easy and it's no fun because there's no chance of a big event, right? -

"……."

Hey, hello? Hello? - Moshimoshi?

Ed Lee covers his eyes with his palms and touches his forehead without even realizing it.

It was because I thought that if I didn't stimulate my head like this, my twinkle would burst out of my mouth.

"The reason I hijacked it... was only... because it was fun...?" "

- I've always wondered what it would be like to hike. I was gonna start at the Turkish border, but until then, you've had enough. What are you bored of? That's why I started so much faster than planned. -

The voice of patience seemed to break, and he burst his patience in the voice of Chiu who answered naturally.

"Son of a bitch! Fun? That's how you killed dozens of hostages? Is that why you brutally murdered all those people?"

Without a great or grand reason, Ed Lee negotiated what he learned was that killing dozens of hostages and exterminating an exceptional versus terrorist special forces was just for play, and the terrorists beyond the radio thought that normal conversations were an impossible beast.

I'm sorry, but for you, that's all I have. And you're just ignoring minority tastes? You don't know him, do you? -

"You don't even know it's human dignity! You're not even human! He's nothing more than a beast!"

- Don't worry, I also admit that I'm an animal who gave up on being human. Speaking of which, let me show you how cruel and vicious this beast is you're talking about. -

He turns on the radio one last time and leaves the room for a moment.

Later, you hear something squawking over the radio, beaten up, and the screams of women.

- It's time for your introduction. First, tell me your name. -

-Eh... Ed.... -

"Nency…?!"

With a thin, familiar voice, Ed Lee was able to identify the owner of the voice at once.

Power suit! Utility...! -

Puck!

- Aah!

"Nency!? Nency!"

- Aah!

There was a brief commotion over the radio.

The sound of beating on Nessie and the sound of her screams echoed, and in her tearing voice, Ed Lee and other agents gathered their gazes to the radio with devastating glances at the fact that Bread's team had really perished.

- Are you sure you trained well? The last thing you want to do in that situation is give us our intel. -

"You……!"

- And her name is Nancy? It was hard to get a name because no matter how much I guess I didn't even flinch. Thanks. By the way, this bitch looks Asian, European, American. Plus, I'm pretty good at getting all cheeky. -

"Whatever it is you're trying to do, stop it! You win! I'll give you the conditions you want...!"

- I'm sorry, but I don't make deals with people who break their trust twice. I gave you the radio not to negotiate with you, but to tell you the outcome of your lie! -

Giddy up!

- Aaaaah!

"W-what are you doing?!"

- I don't know, what's he gonna do? -

The sound of Nessie's screams echoes with the sound of clothes being torn over the radio, and Ed Lee cries out in a slightly trembling voice, no doubt overwhelmed by anxiety.

- Have you noticed anything strange about the pilots I sent Goi to report? -

"Strange thing...?"

- Ehhh! I didn't think they'd run away... -

I opened my mouth quietly with something pleasant and anticipated, even though I felt like clearing my mouth again.

- So far, I've driven out four Special Forces, a few hostages, and half the passengers on board the plane for lying to me. Now that I've given you all the formulas, why don't you tell me the answer? -

'The pilots reported that Bred, Haas, Kant, Murasah and several bodies had flew out of the cargo hold, and that the spider monster had slaughtered the hostages. No wait...'

At that moment, the worst answer came out of his mind, combining information.

'N-no... That can't be... No matter how crazy he is, he can't be that crazy...!'

- Hehehehehe! What do you think? I guess that answers that now, huh? -

"Stop it! Stop it!"

However, as sure as I felt in Chiu's voice, Ed Lee yells out, "Stop screaming." At the same time, he hears something tearing.

Tsuggggggg!

- Kiahhhhhh!

- Kahahahaha! I'll give you the right answer! For committing all the women in here! You should have known this would happen if you broke the trust of the beast who gave up human knowledge! -

Pow, pow, pow! Pussy!

You hear the sound of flesh and flesh colliding over the radio, and the sound of Nessie's torn screams makes it even more painful.

"Ahh... Ahh..."

- Kiehaa! A specially trained soldier is the best! You're squeezing so tight! -

Ed Lee drops his radio without even knowing it.

I needed to know more about the opponent.

I had to do some research on humans to get rid of it.

This catastrophe happened because he devalued the ability of his opponent simply because he was a hijacked criminal, and ridiculously failed to give Bread's team the right information.

Stereotypes.

It was his best bet against terrorists, which he never should have had, that it was the worst trap for negotiators.

However, his stereotype was a stereotype obtained by dealing with hundreds of terrorists, a product of experience that could serve as a textbook for numerous counterparts.

Two of his responsibilities.

We have not been able to identify the existence of Qiu, nor can the hijacked terrorist "imagine" the equivalent of the Grand Arc.

Tsk, tsk, tsk! Tsk, tsk!

Stop it! Stop it, you son of a bitch! -

- Hahaha! Howl harder! Hate me, hate me! You said you wanted to kill me, so you cried! -

Beyond the radio, the sound of Nessie's screams, the sound of sexual acts, and the voice of a crazy move echoed, but there was nothing he could do but weep over the deaths and falls of his comrades so far, surrounding his head and trembling.

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The protagonist's weakness revealed here.

Too weak to smile.

As some of you may know by now, the main character's trademark is

"Hate me! Hate me! Cry out," You want to kill me! ""

is.

because it's the best pleasure that Jin Woo wants to have to commit and squash the women who hate him the most.

Perhaps the above dialogue will speak out once against the forced women.