Limit Breaker

"Huff-puff...!"

Terrorists coming down from the Kurdish Independence Front ran from the man-made tunnels with lamps, wrapped around their palms around their shoulders and bleeding shoulders.

'There are many secret entrances to this dungeon! We have to get out of here as fast as we can while they're fishing!'

This fortified base looks like an ordinary town, but it's practically a hideout with a giant underground bunker.

If you use enough space, it's an underground bunker about 50 people can live in. It's a kind of intermediate supply station that stocks various supplies and food.

When there was a shortage of food and supplies, it could be purchased in a wealthy rural village nearby, so it was a good place for a midtown supply station.

The reason Al Parasad came here was to make an underground bunker.

An underground bunker made by him that can control dirt and sand, he was instinctively evacuated to this bunker when he was injured by a sudden flying bullet.

We were almost wiped out because there were minimal troops left on the base. Surviving on his own, he heads for a hidden back door.

"Huff... puff... Now that we're through here...!"

With a slight steady breath, he speeds up and heads to the end of the bunker, cleverly pressing the earth-covered switch, the ladder comes up from the floor.

"Whatever they are, I'll make you regret it! '

It will run behind the peak that is blocking the town, so it will not be revealed easily.

Even if I saw the blood trail and found out about this secret exit, I was already confident that I would run away by that time.

"Good work."

"!?"

Win!

He tried to reflexively react to the woman's voice coming from behind, but the first thing he did was break her neck.

"I thought you'd better follow me because you wanted something."

Ferrissa, who raided a terrorist village, realized that she was too vulnerable in terms of being too defensive for a terrorist encampment, and accidentally tracked her behind in stealth mode while discovering someone entering an underground bunker.

"This should be fine."

We didn't all know it because we had to follow the terrorists behind us, but this size was enough to keep Han Dong Egg alive.

Perisha steps out of the underground bunker to summon a group of brothers-in-arms who are clearing out right now.

Soon after, Jinwoo found the underground bunker in Perisha's report, checking the interior of the underground bunker with a slightly improved look.

"You're better than I thought."

The underground bunker was made up of five rooms in total.

There was a warehouse and a food warehouse with various supplies, two residences for terrorists to sleep in, and a workstation for weapons repairs.

Realistically, if you want to repair a weapon, you can simply put a cloth on the floor and disassemble it, but in this game it is the last resort used when there is no workbench.

Jin Woo ordered the slaves to bring Iri and the role of disposing of the corpses outside. He sighed heavily as he was left alone.

"Ahhhh... I can't believe I can't even talk to you like this."

The head guard of the slaves is a helmet that seems to wrap around the head, but can be concealed and opened through a visor.

Originally, Jin Woo's aim was to reveal the faces of all slaves except himself, and to emphasize the mystery while purposefully wearing a mask, but I never imagined that the number would have the worst result in this way.

Everyone knew that Iraqi terrorists hated the United States, so we only confirmed the problems of the United States and Iraq in order to move our minds.

'But I never thought the British would do something like that.'

Frankly, Jinwoo was famous enough to think of Churchill as the famous prime minister of England, but he could not have imagined that he would be the person of the inn.

'Tsk. In the end, it's my fault.'

Although his strength was clearly a distant skin, he seemed to have forgotten that building an organization and disassembling an enemy have different difficulties.

Regardless, what had already happened had to be done, so the reflexes had a plan for the future.

'Once I have 3 options. The first is to treat Iri here, then take all the supplies in this bunker and head west to Iraq. The second is to use it as a base for both terrorists and the U.S. military. Third, once again, we try to work with Kurt terrorists.'

I had hoped to continue west of Iraq, but travelling that distance has resupply problems and intrigues the US military.

It's not bad to just use this bunker as a base to block everything in front of you, but this place is too small and lacks firepower to stop large troops, even if it may be suitable to stop cows or mid-sized enemies.

'In the end, I have to work with terrorists again without fail...' '

I realize this, but the progress of the terrorists was almost barbaric.

Once you have hostility towards this person, it is a grade 10 ability level to interpret it badly in any way without being able to communicate.

'The first thing we need to do is gain their trust to work with terrorists. But if they take hostages, they'll kill every last one of them. It is never possible to set up a stage for a simple conversation.'

Whether their leader had died of anger or not, the villagers felt unethical that this was the difference between civilized and civilized humans.

It is not to underestimate or underestimate Middle Eastern culture, but to point to terrorists who burn only the idea of killing their enemies without enjoying the culture.

'Hmm... I think we should discuss this with Perisha.'

When the answers were no longer available in his head, he decided to ask the Ferrissa he had recruited for this time and began collecting medicines in an underground bunker.

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"A way to work with terrorists……."

After tidying up outside and treating Iri safely, Jinwoo ordered the slaves to rest comfortably and went out together to find a room, sitting on the only well-made bed that appeared to be an executive.

"Obviously, unlike Across' terrorists, they were a lot more murderous and emotional. because they believe in Islam, which is a religion with a nationalistic personality."

Religion does not emphasize the Middle Eastern peoples, but its ethnic character was very strong because it is close to the lifestyle and traditions of the Middle East countries.

For example, Gandhi was assassinated because of this religion.

Hinduism, an Indian religion, was also as nationalistic as Islam, and Gandhi, a traditional Hindu, was an outraged act of Hinduism when he was assassinated by Hindus to promote the unity of Hinduism and Islam.

I don't know how frightening nationalistic religions are, but there are dozens of wars and massacres just because they believe in other religions.

After all, they have become violent terrorists in these ethnic religions. If Gandhi, the world's fourth-generation adult, were in sight, he would think, "Why is Gandhi here after putting dozens of knives in his belly and chopping his head off just because he is a Hindu?"

The most awkward kind of humans are the ones who lure their faces in here and try to convince them to play around. What do you expect me to convince a bunch of ignorant people to just shoot them while they're playing around?

In a way, Jin Woo's persuasion requires the opponent to be smart in order to achieve the full conditions possible.

Anyway, Ferrissa, who was thinking about something for a moment, slowly opens her mouth silently to see if there was a good idea.

"In order for you and the leader of a terrorist to have a conversation, the terrorist needs to know your name somewhat. In a good way."

"Well... should we beat up the Americans and then send them as gifts to the terrorist base?"

"……."

After a brief headache, she lets out a small breath, touching her head. She corrects him.

"If so, the terrorists will be amazed at your overwhelming ability and doubt your intentions. Why would a man of that size try to work with himself?"

"So do I. If so?"

"You should never reveal your presence in the first place. We need to help the terrorists before they show up, and then we need to give them a sense of existence."

"… What kind of magical language is that? Eagle Eagle?"

Help without revealing yourself, or make you feel invisible?

"What you need here is your ability."

Perisha licks her tongue for a moment and adds to the wet, chapped lips.

"The over-technology-grade weapon you're making is a gift to terrorists."

"Huh? This VER, handmade weapon, is amazing for those bastards… ah……."

Jinwoo stopped speaking and felt the best responsibility to meet her conditions.

"Of course, the terrorists who have seen the performance of my weapons will feel the presence of overwhelming performance with my help. I'll end up putting my initials on the weapons I make or inscribing the names of the organizations."

"That's it."

When Perisha talked to Jin Woo, she was not such a bad person, but she often couldn't understand why she was acting like such an idiot.

This could be viewed as a biased player experience issue by Jinwoo's previous strategy game, but it will remain an unknown beauty for Ferrissa to know about.

Well, Jinwoo's crazy recruit is one of the big problems.

"Okay, got it. Then I'll go to work right now...."

Cough-

Jinwoo, who was trying to get up and head to the workshop, suddenly jumps into the action of Perisha, pulling her arm.

"Yes? Why? You got a problem with that?"

By the way, when they were with slaves, they did not use their physical strengthening abilities, but they were dragged away because they were meant not to hurt slaves by mistake.

"I... I've had a lot of patience..." Honestly, I don't think I can take it anymore.... "

Noah was clearly the 'senior' she said.

When assisting Perisha, Noah was so intent on harassing her, that she was always on a roll with him because of the arrangements made at the time.

"Hmmm? Can't stand what?"

"Th-that's ……."

Although he became a slave to Jinwoo, he was not originally in a position to say mean things, so he was able to sway around without easily finding the words he wanted.

A rational and intelligent genius, she couldn't find anything to say, so she blushed her face and slammed her arms, pretending to be cute or dark, smiling with lust.

"If you have nothing to say, I'm leaving."

"Wait!"

Hwa-oh!

Despite being fortunate enough, Pericia was surprised to leave, pulling his arm as hard as she could, and Jinwoo, who was deliberately struck by her power, still said with a mean expression.

"If you want something from me, shouldn't you show it to me as an act first?"

"Ugh……."

Perisha frowns because she never imagined she would go through something like this with a man, but she spread her crotch on the bed as if she had decided to do something about it.

Jiing -

And when I activated something, the crotch was opened in the power suit and the penis was exposed.

It was one of the common functions worn by Jin Woo's slaves, one of the trivial functions that allowed her to enjoy her body anytime, anywhere.

'And I'd rather be dressed than naked.'

"P-please enjoy the d-humble body of a slave… P-please…."

Though it was a hard and now uninterested ambassador for Kleesehan, Jinwoo smiles and gently covers her body, knowing that this was her effort.

After a while, the slaves in the other room began to hear Perisha's moaning, and the other women who gained the base began to become slightly engrossed in lust.

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I discarded the useless description.

After discovering the site, describing the operation, describing the raid, and yelling at fewer than a dozen terrorists, so I dared to delete it. That gives me a sense of speed.

By the way, someone seemed to suspect that I was a relative or a member of Ilbe because the damage in Korea was too great and most of my politics was described as rubbish.

In terms of the scale of the damage inflicted by Jinwoo, it is not that big. In addition to the description of wanting to absorb the technology and discipline of Wu Yi Seung, I will prove my people with just one sentence.

"Do you really think this is how it would end if I acted like a true friend? Let's do something real, shall we?"

If you know about me, one will be enough. Heh heh heh