Limit Breaker

"This is an early symptom of the lumbar disc. Avoid drinking cigarettes and strenuous exercise."

The physician who identified God's body processed physical therapy and prescriptions along with the symptom of early-onset lumbar disc symptoms and the obvious sound of not exercising, and he was able to leave the hospital with a much better waist and feel the power of medicine in a really long time.

Jin Woo went to Samgyeop-san's house to talk with God.

"Will you have soju?"

"No. I don't want to drink..."

I just heard from the doctor to stay away from cigarettes, and the god who immediately thought that drinking was too much shook his head.

"Honestly, I don't like soju. It tastes like old science experiments."

And it's a trap that you like him.

Once the shop owner brought the meat and vegetables, he turned on the light in advance and placed the meat on the plate.

Chewing profit--

"Gulp……."

Recently, I swallowed a mouthful of meat dipped in the smell of piercing nose because I had never eaten a meal properly, rather than meat.

"Personally, I don't like watermelon conversations, so let's cut to the chase. You used to be a Seoul National Gate Security Agent. Why are you doing the same thing there?"

"……."

"If you don't want to talk, you don't have to. It could be a problem I can't solve. However, the wool that was piled up inside is only somewhat relaxing to talk to someone else. Even if it's something I can't interfere with, I'll listen to it first."

"Phew……."

God took a deep breath and explained what had happened to him.

When the fellow I met in elementary school, Kim Gun-ho, who was a classmate, met again in high school, explained the passage that he had been bullied by his work days, destroyed the company his father had built his whole life, interfered with his work activities, and got fired for ridiculous reasons by the Seoul National Guard.

I heard it from Noah, but the more I looked at it, the more I felt like a typical protagonist of modern fantasy, but I nodded and reacted.

"That's odd. No matter how hard it is, it never bothers me that much until I'm an adult."

"Yes…. In fact, I don't care about the other journeymen who were ordered by him, but he strangely harassed me for the rest of his life."

Jin Woo thought about why Kim Gun-ho was harassing the God of the South Palace so much, but no matter how much he thought about it, the answer was....

"The only answer is the descendants of the kin."

"……."

He is the descendant of the kin, and God is the descendant of the independent activist.

In the eyes of ordinary citizens, it was likely that the kinsmen were evil and the descendants of independent activists were good, so it was a bad symbol of "bad actors" who wanted to harm "good.

'By the way, you don't seem to know that Kim Gun-ho is behind the gangsters.'

They're not idiots.

A strong young man with a small house in the Moon neighborhood that costs nothing more than a penny and a father in his mid-50s who can't afford to spend money on a bottle.

The gangsters should offer various ways to repay this robust young man (shrimp catcher, long arm, etc.) and try to find a way to take some money even if their body is broken. Although they knew that it was not a family worth making money, they were constantly tightening the breath of the palace god with urge to pay.

Unless gangsters enjoy destruction and chaos like criminals in the last century of the Redeemer in a world desolate after the nuclear war, their activity is, of course, "money" because it is the purpose.

However, the pressures of the stifling gangsters continued to make her breathless, making her seem unaware that the only urgent god in front of her was the gun behind the gangsters.

"Tsk."

Jinwoo kicked his tongue as if it was annoying.

"I regret that my skills are not suitable for assassination."

"Thank you for saying that."

How long have I been comforted by someone like this?

God was grateful to Jinwoo for this alone.

- … and a mysterious group called the Three Taipei Pole declared war on Japan, revealing the ambition to conquer the world, and people who were angry at the evil of the Three Tai Pole around the world……. -

At that time, there was a feature news story on the pronunciation of Sam Tai drama on the store TV.

"Well, the world is a shitty place, but living with people is the same thing. What a feeling."

As Jin Woo said, the whole world was like a setting in fiction that had no effect on God who could hardly eat and live a day.

No, I didn't see any resentment even for the crimes of the Three Tai Poles.

Life is more difficult in front of us now, and the gangsters who can't eat themselves are scarier and more sinful than the evil organization the whole world has defined as evil.

"But what are you going to do now? If" he "is the gangster who destroyed your house, he will definitely retaliate in some way."

"……."

Turning back on the topic, God seemed to be blacking out as he returned to reality in front of him.

Min-tae gangsters were harmed by Jin Woo, but if he was strong enough to take revenge on Jin Woo, he wouldn't be so humble in the first place.

He was weak to the strong, and strong to the weak. He must take revenge on God.

As he ran away in agony, I felt bad, but when his heart was calmed down again, I remembered the retribution and grief that would come for them, and his mind began to roll in complexity.

However, Jin Woo gave him the hand of salvation.

"Hey, do you want to be a mercenary?"

"Yes? Th-that's bitter..."

You'll have more combat power than most because you're athletically stacked, but fighting monsters is suicide.

"I've been lucky enough to get one of these old power suits for free. But it's so old-fashioned, it doesn't really suit me, and it's not for sale. So I was thinking of lending it to you."

"W-why…."

At that time, God lowered his head and opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Huh?"

He tilted his head because it was a low voice, and God spoke again.

"Why are you being so nice to me...? I……."

"Because there are many enemies and they are poor and incompetent?"

"… Yes……."

Jinwoo replied, picking up a piece of meat and chirping.

"You know my partner?"

"Oh, that woman……."

The god who remembered a beauty who was more than a model and looked more than a celebrity restrained his head.

But I didn't even know who Noah was, because she had become more famous in the United States than Korea, and was not familiar with the information media while looking for a way to earn money after being fired from Seoul National Guard.

"He broke up with me because he wanted to stop working as a mercenary and take care of his mother."

I'm not lying. She's done being a mercenary and living with her mother, Ycilia.

"That's why I'm going to get a new partner this time, and since we're all intertwined, we need someone to trust. For the record, I'm not that good. I'm just trying to make this difficult personal for you."

Horses were blunt and upsetting, but God had never seen anyone help him so far, so he looked like he would shed tears if he touched him.

"Eyes down, man. I don't care if it's a girl, but if a guy looks like that, he's gonna want to smash his head in. And I'm gonna pay for the mercenary registration and the rental. It's not free, so work like a bitch."

"Yes... I'll work like a dog……. Thank you... so much..."

It was an aggressive tone and an honest statement that I would take out as much as I invested, but I believed even more thanks to that honesty.

God thanked Jinwoo for his brief connection to help him like this, but Jinwoo's words are not yet finished.

"Once you give me your home address, I'll give you a power suit and a registration fee of KRW 10 million. Also, I don't want to raise a kid that I have to do my own thing, so sign up for a mercenary and complete a quest on my own. If it comes in handy later, we'll act together."

It was a violent tone, but he said he would give God a chance to make money.

Old school beasts could be dealt with using the power of the Power Suits, so I decided to hang on to them desperately because I had more money than I did on the last job.

No, this is the only chance I have.

That's why God decided to make money for whatever he did, and desperately decided to work as a mercenary, even for Jinwoo, who handed help to himself, whom others turned away from.

"Let's talk about work slowly later. Eat a lot of meat first. It's not enough to fill your stomach with mercenaries or convenience store kimbap. Ma'am, two more people here!"

God finally found a hole in his name to escape poverty, and began to eat as much of the meat as Jeonwoo had ordered, with a strong taste that had been dead so far.

The two men began to chew the meat without speaking any more, but the bright atmosphere that seemed to find hope was not a silent and calm atmosphere.

'Haha, enjoy yourself. Something terrible is going to happen.'

Even though the god of Nam-gu will try to repay Jinwoo, Jinwoo was not worthy enough to finish the plan.

If you just feel grace and evolve into a hero, you have a good chance to break your organization and jihad and repay your old kindness and save your life.

Of course, Jinwoo did not think that Jinwoo would lose to the Awakened God, but he should definitely make it on his side because there are assumptions that anything is possible.

Therefore, he decided to use his own words as a villain who believed that the god of the South Palace was not worthy of justice and goodness.

'I will make you have a hopeful and rewarding day.'

If you feel joy and hope more strongly, and if you feel high, you are also shocked when you fall.

Jinwoo had first made the god of the South Palace feel happy, and then made a plan to drop him into a muzzle of despair through the duchess.

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There are more people who like T.S. than I thought.

But I don't like T.S. very much. Passion, please. No, you don't have a problem with writing as I like! Boom!

"Ahhhh! ♥ I was just a man, but I felt a man's penis! ♥" A line like... Er... I've tried it and it's fine...? Should I try it on the next one?

Kmm! That's how you know I don't use TSS in this piece anyway.

But it's not going to be a BL water story, it's going to be a real loyal dog, drinking dirt and dung at the behest's behest.

If you're a villain dreaming of conquering the world, don't you feel like the leader of evil requires this level of scavenging?