Limit Breaker

After that day, Jiwoo, who began to have sex with slaves who insisted that they should ignore their groaning, spent every day like heaven.

Jinwoo also withdrew her request from the Syric Commander, thinking that the women who were tamed by her goods were the best.

However, the guards at the base, the soldiers in charge of the guard duty, are going crazy with the groaning of the incoming women.

There are no villages around here, and even more so, the sexual complaints of the soldiers grew every day because the demand of soldiers at the front line was not large enough to release the complaints of soldiers watching safely from the rear.

Having understood the atmosphere of such soldiers, Jiwoo made a plan to do a good, big rash rather than a rash through tight demands like now.

One day five days after that.

Soldiers who had breakfast and went into a simple search for the surrounding area in case things were going wrong, spent their usual days after the same day's work as usual and until dinner.

The problem began after dinner.

Since dinner, the soldiers have become less flushed and blushed, as if they were angry with something.

Soldiers went astray as if they were in emotional anxiety, and the most ferocious of them began to provoke the soldiers who were close to them.

He emphasized that he could no longer live in such an abstinent life, and that the slaves of Qiu were other peoples with beautiful bodies and skin, so he made extreme persuasion that it didn't matter what he did.

Moreover, the cleaners of their owners have to test their newly developed weapons in many directions since lunch time, so they are left alone with slaves saying that they will come in early in the morning.

Extreme nationalists commit rape, murder and assault without any guilt, just because ethnicity is different. Rather, it seems to me that keeping the Humans of other races safe so far.

Only different personalities, in almost the same way, they immediately united and gathered dozens of soldiers into the executive building to rape the women of Shifu.

If they were normal, they doubted what they were capable of, at least checking their abilities, even if they tried to rape them. This time, they only entered with confidence in the number that they had not thought of.

Heave-ho!

"Charge!"

"Gaaaah!?"

Soldiers who almost slammed through the executive gate rushed in, and the women of Qiu who were chatting in a comfortable position were scattered from side to side.

It was an executive building. Unlike the regular household, the doors were on every room, so the dispersed women closed the doors and locked themselves, but the soldiers were filled with thoughts of pushing the door against the poisoned women as hard as they could.

I'm out!

Boom!

"Gaaaaahhh!!"

With the sound of the tree door breaking from all sides, once more the screams of the women rang, and the screams of the men erupted shortly after the screams were over.

"Hahaha! I got you!"

"Gaaak! Gaaak!"

The soldier who grabbed the shoulders of a woman with clean hair and a refined atmosphere and crushed her on the ground was about to tear off her island of clothing with a greedy smile.

Kwa-na!

The woman he crushed suddenly bites the soldier's neck.

So far it's just one of the ordinary resistance, but the problem was that there was so much blood spurting around the neck as soon as it was bitten.

"Shhhhhhhhhhh…!!"

Tsuzaki!

As the woman shakes her head, a third of her throat is torn apart, and blood spills out like a fountain.

Tsu-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk.

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh…!"

The woman bites the neck of the soldier she ripped off and sucks like a vampire. To some extent, the woman who drank enough blood stood up, shocked, shocked, shoved a man down his throat and covered in a huge amount of blood.

"Hehe. Feeding on blood isn't bad either."

The soldiers stagger back, realizing something was wrong, but the woman turns her arm into a sharp spider's front leg like a sickle.

"But I felt pretty bad about it. Even if it was a trap, how dare humans who are not your masters touch my body?"

"Monster... monster...!"

"Ahhhh!"

At that time, the screams rang simultaneously in the other room.

Other slaves pretending to be beaten intentionally will all react.

I tried to flee quickly because of my colleagues who were killed so quickly that I did not need to describe them, but they were brutally killed while being captured by the compulsion of Iscilia and Harin.

"Oww! That's horrible. They touched my body, and suddenly, it was freaking me out."

With the exception of Jinwoo, Noah, who was male-hating, trembled, and Perisha, who was in the same room as her, agreed.

"So was I. My flesh was rough, so I felt even worse than I thought."

"What? Who told you to get it out? Don't you see?"

"... They've been plotting for too long."

"Hmph! I have nothing to say to a traitor who sticks up for me!"

Noah was still enraged by the treachery of Perisha five days ago.

Noah, who was devastated by the attack on Perisha, was already in the last moments of the party when he woke up.

In a way, Noah may have been the most unpleasant person that day.

Anyway, Noah, who has been involved in the betrayal of Perisha since that day, still seems to be unable to forgive her.

"We need to get out of this base as soon as possible, so let's get some power suits on."

"Hmph."

The two women who put up with the gossip wore power suits quickly.

Then he came out, and all the other women started packing supplies they had collected for the day, all wearing power suits.

By the way, the power suits of all slaves were already repaired, and the defective built-in weapons were also in perfect condition to be used.

Jinwoo completed repairs one by one through the stolen resources.

Iris also received new power suits, but unlike other slaves, they had the lowest performance power suits among the group because they were made of plain metal and only had usable oil.

Well, it doesn't matter because they're a few times stronger than the power suits we used before.

"Are you all set?"

At that time, Jinwoo, who was working on something outside, entered the house.

"Master, are you finished recording?"

Harin, who was near, asked me if the most important part of the plan was right, and he nodded, smiling.

"Wow, everyone's acting so cool! I could have barged in here because I thought it was dangerous for a second."

"Honestly, there was something really surprising. Even when I took the stimulant, my eyes weren't really playing tricks."

Using stimulants in the soldiers' meals, they are encouraged to rape the women of Shifu, and using CCTV pre-installed to scare women away, they are used as a negotiating material to show Syric Sirka the 'Bay' of Mann 'of footage until the soldiers break down the door.

Now all that's left is to show you a malicious video of Commander Syric's protest of stealing a U.S. military base and killing his soldiers and escaping.

Since then, we have been able to confidently free ourselves from the surveillance and boundaries of the Kurds Independents by fortifying our base to reclaim the stolen base, and we can show the power of the Three Tails to the Syrian commander that the Three Tails are not inferior.

However, a Syric Commander who has ventured so deeply into the addiction of victory brought by a drug called the weapon of the Three Tai Poles will die if he dies, and from then on, if he gets information from Saladin's legacy through a genuine rash, their usefulness will be over.

The soldiers were caught up in this plan, but Jinwoo felt no remorse for guilt or for digging a trap for them.

It is because they have been kind enough to endure the desire to tear their eyes with their fingers every time they see their women.

When I heard the commotion, I heard the footsteps of the soldiers rushing towards me, and I ordered them to take a performance test, because I had a bag full of food and water in advance.

"Everyone's waiting outside. I'll take care of it and be right there."

"Yes!"

Slaves responded vigorously, using the power of the Power Schutz to break down the walls and then they began to leave.

"Let's have some fun, then!"

As he stepped out the door, holding two hand-carried AK-103 drum magazines, he saw Kurdish Independents running around with their weapons around.

"Last parting gift! Take it all with you!"

Tukakkakkakakaka----!!

As the two AK-103 burst into flames, the ammunition from the retrofitted rifle shot straight through the soldier in front of him, and out into the soldier's body in the back... but into the third soldier's shoulder.

The bullets were blown once or twice and converted into drum magazines, spilling almost 100 feet of ammunition mercilessly.

"Grrrgh!"

"Khhhhh!"

Some of the soldiers who suffered a sudden attack by Qiu resisted pulling the trigger, but their bullets bounce back and forth without a scratch from a power suit made from the skin of a yoga grade centipede monster.

"Kahahahahaha! Hands are important, too!"

Every time the bullet was fired, the recoil started from the wrist and was transmitted throughout the arm, so the photon blast was a barren terrain. I was beaten or ran away unnoticed and enjoyed the appearance of soldiers hiding behind the cover and poured out all the bullets in the drum magazine.

"Bye-bye."

Barrels!

Kukwakwakwabang!

Grenade launchers fly off the bottom of the barrel with a barrel sound and explode in the center of the fallen corpse.

"Mmmm! The smell of the corpse's blood and flesh, Smeel! Tear it with your bare hands or tap it, but I can't keep up with the taste and smell of it."

Many of the corpses were torn or torn apart by the explosion, but instead, they threw out their used drum magazines and ran away in the direction that the slaves had fled.

"……."

A small group of soldiers had to remain stationed until the enemy arrived at the base, surprised by the sudden noise, watching a large number of their colleagues become chunks of corpses in five seconds.

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For your information, the Black Dragon Blade of Jinwoo is suspended on your waist.

Used to attack when enemy melee mines come close, desperately piercing through the shell to attack Jinwoo later.

And when the enemy approaches, what he sees is... this is the pleasure of his time.

By the way, I'm starting to get used to one hand a day.

Again, if you don't put in your habits properly, you don't write, so you write regularly.

But now that I'm used to working, it's hard, but somehow I get used to it.