Limit Breaker

As Raijin Fujimineau moved toward Qiu in Japan, debates over the removal of Taiji and the Pentagon's top secret facilities as well as the organization of heroes were being discussed.

"I'm sure... This must be a jihad."

The white-haired old man, who appeared to be in his 70s and 80s, nodded his head to the actual leader of the Pentagon, a video taken by a black man with a large scar on his head, and a jihad floating above the Vatican.

"The jihad was not the only ship capable of moving on its own, Saladin?"

The black man politely asked the old man, and the old man nodded his head to his question.

"I'm embarrassed by that, too. Surely Salahadin died that day."

"And all of Saladin's subjects were recovered and disposed of."

The black man adds confident voice to the old man's words.

"That's right. I erased all the remains of Saladin... I still don't understand how jihad can move, and how the jihad can be moved at will." "

The old man began to imagine different possibilities, pressing his finger against the confusion, irritating the brain.

"The color beyond the mask must be Asian, right?"

"Yes, the skin color is roughly the same as that of East Asia, China, Korea or Japan. I don't know what country he's from."

"That's odd. I really understand.... I can't imagine an organization called the Tritiac running a jihad that can only be used with Saladin's genes. No, I don't even know how I found out about the existence of jihad outside the Earth in the first place……."

The old man was made from Saladin's genes, but he didn't have any abilities, so he didn't even seem to know the existence of the failures that spread around the world for suicide.

"It doesn't matter if you analyze why now and find out the correct answer. First of all, why don't you make a" shield "to combat the alien invasion?"

"... I see. That's why I... No, that's why we betrayed Saladin."

The old man was once abducted by aliens and one of the men who took over the ship with Salahadin.

It was an old man in front of a black man who actively participated in Saladin's insistence to protect the Earth with an alien ship, and changed the system and facilities to a humane version of a ship called Jihad.

However, over time, Saladin's ambition to conquer the world rather than the mission of defending the Earth was revealed, and the old man and some of his colleagues who were disappointed in it had betrayed Saladin and disabled all boundary systems and defense systems.

Saladin died in a sudden attack. Those who betrayed Saladin were recruited to the Pentagon to develop and produce weapons to combat alien invasion.

"Speaking of which, what happened to Project Aegis?"

"About 95% complete."

"So which one of Izzies' performances, in terms of jihad, has the advantage?"

"Aegis and Jihad……."

The old man closed his eyes briefly to the black male questions and coldly compared the performance of both.

"Jihad has the upper hand in special abilities. Jihad was unable to reproduce the same with the defensive shield on an alien ship, the Brainstorming Shield System using the brains of Saladin captured, and the Teleport System using the brains of teleporters."

Saladin learns that the power of these abilities comes not from the body, but from the scientific analysis of the 'brain'.

Thus, the shield and teleport capabilities of jihad are powered by the ability of the brain to eject the brains of Saladin's capturing capacitors, leaving them full of protection and safeguarded in reinforced glass connected to the ship's systems.

In addition, because of the alien's excessive experiments and the appearance of Saladin brutally evicting the brains of short-lived mind-drivers and teleported colleagues, the elderly and colleagues who were with him betrayed Saladin.

Even black men nodded and agreed that they didn't want to do anything that would hurt human dignity, no matter how powerful they were.

"Rather, I'm glad you didn't reproduce that part."

"But Aegis is superior, based on the performance of the battleship. Without any further interference or support, we can assure you that if Jihad and Aegis fought in a 1: 1 battle, the ten-foot would be the overwhelming victory of Aegis."

However, the elderly man's words were an explanation of the assumption that jihad does not retreat to teleport, but the elderly and black men did not tolerate the error.

"If you are overwhelmed by 1: 1, you will win by 2: 1."

"Of course. Two Aegis can easily win unless the jihad flees to the moon. Or two separate pilots, just in case the jihad escapes into space."

Once upon a time, a colleague of Saladin and an alien experiment, an elderly man with alien high technology, has spent his life betraying Saladin and made shields to combat alien invasion.

That's two Aegis battleships under construction at Pentagon's top-secret facility.

"But I'm going to talk to Sam Taegeuk first."

"You don't seem like the type of person who can solve things with words."

"Nevertheless, playing the power and consumption of jihad is not a very good judgement in a future-oriented sense."

"Indeed… If Aegis is a Battleship specialized in combat, then Jihad is a versatile Battleship capable of coping with a variety of situations. Once we can explain the alien invasion and get some cooperation, it'll be a lot easier to stop the invasion."

The old man nodded and agreed that the situation would be much better if Jihad joined him.

"I have five percent to finish, so I'm going to get up now. The worst case scenario would be to destroy the jihad, so we need to build the Izzies quickly."

The old man rose to his feet and disappeared somewhere, and the Pentagon leader, a black man, began to look for various ways to contact the Tritiac.

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The world was in great turmoil at the onset of the Tritiac, and all the countries were busy searching for traces of the giant ship that was over the Vatican.

However, Jinwoo and his group were up in space, exploring the next plan.

"It's possible three times a day, but it's just too deceptive."

Ferrissa was once again stunned by the magnificence of the Jihad, a ship with three teleportation capabilities that could travel anywhere on Earth.

This will enable the rapid disappearance of terrorism by bombing industrial zones or military bases, and if we attack forces that resist without urgency, the whole world will eventually surrender, losing its will.

"Even though there are only three countries, in general, have you declared war on every country on the planet… My Lord?"

Perisha asks what she's thinking with her head tilted, her arms crossed, and her eyes fixed in the air.

"… I'm going to the Psychic Office for a while."

"Yes?"

"Is this about gene rearrangements?"

When Cecilia asks, Jinwoo nods once.

"I need to fight the world from now on, so I want to put my abilities back together again. I'll see you then."

He said that, leaving the slaves behind and leaving the conference room, he immediately walked towards the gene rearrangement room and checked his status window and messages.

- It was devastated by devastating damage to Israel, making it impossible to survive as a country. -

- Destroyed all the civilians and priests of the Vatican. -

- Jin-woo.

-Level: 29

-Exp: 1039936/1120000

- Full Coverage: 100%

- Citizenship: Korea

- Occupation: Total number of Samtaegeuk

-Bonus Points: 11

Experience gained by destroying Israel and the Vatican was 994406.

It was practically close to a million experience points.

Only level 6 is set to level 29. Eleven points were awarded as bonus points increased by 1 point per level 2.

If I had just a little more experience, I could have gotten 12 points by reaching level 30, but unfortunately I did not get there.

'Now even I have enemies to deal with seriously. Besides, we need to modify all the playful qualities to counteract an alien invasion.'

It wouldn't matter if his enemies were powerful nations and good organizations trying to resist world conquest, but knowing that there was an alien invasion, he also had to revise his abilities as a true ally.

Jiing -

Upon arriving in the Psionic Operating Room with the engine room, Jin enters the entrance of the automated door and identifies for the first time the battleship's mobility.

Patztsuztsu...

A translucent pillar with a height from the first floor to the fourth floor was erected, with fist-like spheres converging towards the center at the top and bottom of the pillar.

In the middle of the column, a large green sphere emitted spark-like noise and rotated at a rapid rate while absorbing fist-like spheres. Even as a joke, the body seemed to be about to disintegrate if it leapt towards the sphere.

Well, it's protected by a translucent column anyway, so if you want to kill yourself, you should fall first.

'Oops, now is not the time to see this.'

It's quite spectacular, and I wondered how it works, but now is not the time to do it, so I looked around and saw a door in one corner.

Cock-a-doodle-doo!

"Huh?"

Unlike the other doors, when pressing the switch while opening and closing the door, a considerable large room was divided into three spaces, and a large capsule for humans to lie on and a large number of brains were conserved reinforced glass.

"This……."

It turns out that not only is there a gene rearrangement room in the cyonic operating room, but there is also a teleport, a concentric shield driving room.

If Masjid had made Jinwoo his rightful owner, he would have emerged here and explained the contents of this facility.

"By any chance... are the Teleports and Brainstorming Shields used by Jihad used by this brain?" "

Choo-woo, who got the answer right, lies down in a large capsule, deciding to check slowly once he had regrouped his skills and traits.

"Well, now is not the time to care about this...."

Upon pressing the sticker ON located inside the capsule, the opening of the capsule was closed and blocked outdoors close to the seal.

-Gene rearrangements allow you to recover all of the selected Ability Points so far. Genetic rearrangements can only be done once. Are you sure you want to reset the skill? -

- Yes, NO-

"Of course, yes."

To date, although you have selected attributes and points for lack of resources and half the fun, your alliance has now begun to focus on choosing only combat specialization skills to target the game thoroughly.

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Enemies began to sincerely come out, and the protagonist sincerely redistributed his skills...

Uuurrgghhh... My eyes hurt...

No, actually, I feel it more and more when my eyes are very tired than when it hurts. I was really upset because I couldn't concentrate on writing.

Maybe I should go to the ophthalmologist tomorrow.