Limit Breaker

Harin slows the trackers down a lot on purpose, landing in a large park.

It was a peaceful park until the advent of Samtaegeum, but now it is surrounded by a chaotic atmosphere of chaos that leaves traces of people who have evacuated from the sudden attack.

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh!"

Harin smiled as he deliberately rolled the can under his feet until the talents of Wok-il, including Iri, came.

Harin's bright smile, a natural beauty so modest, was enough to beat men's breasts, but anyone who is emotional or nervous may feel alive beyond it.

Huff! Huff!

Along with Iris, 11 talents arrived in the park.

All of them are close combat type physical enhancers to target Harin proficient in distance, and they will naturally be highly rated and have a lot of practical experience as they are gathered to counter the attacks of the Three Tai Poles.

Moreover, some of them were veterans who had jumped over the European front, who had already taken the lives of those skilled in the Middle Range and Long Range.

"I lost my taste for a moment, Wind. I can't believe you chose a place like this as your grave."

Iri opened her mouth to Harin as she pulled out two Japanese figures, but Harin didn't wipe her mouth.

"When you first said you had amnesia, I was really disappointed. We weren't supposed to be that close."

I lost my colleagues who were like my family because of the UKil Ascension. No, it was lost by Iris, actually.

Han Bak-gu supported his back like his father.

A bathtub that has always been as coordinated as my older brother.

I was young and immature, but my nature was not bad.

Iris killed all her colleagues, who were like her family who always took care of her and comforted her.

Now I'm talking, but even if they were alive, she wouldn't have broken her heart so easily even if she had a strong assistant.

"Huh, I said something. If you miss them so much, I'll let you meet them myself. After, of course, giving us the honor of receiving the seeds of the Japanese for quite some time."

In her words, these prodigals of Wok-Il-Seong, who have been tracking Harin, gasp with a grinning smile.

If Iri was a beauty with a sharp image, Harin was a beauty with a smooth impression in contrast to that, so he thought they could insult her first if they overwhelmed her.

Sinners who deserve to die attacking Japan anyway.

With the numerical superiority and superiority of imagination, as well as the jozen they once ruled, Wei Seungcheon's talents began to make a move to round her.

As expected, Harin was surrounded in a flash by everyone's body strengtheners, but she was completely surrounded and smiled.

Heave-ho!

At that moment, as the machine sounds in Harin's power suit, the powered people of Uk-Il Heaven decided that she was attacking and tried to move their bodies.

Kung-Torr-

A one-third the size of a fist that has been regarded as a decoration so far has been hanging off the ground as it falls from the power suit.

Seeing a dull thump as it falls, the heavy beads roll in different directions, and suddenly the enemies freeze.

Pow!

"!!"

Following that, the iron beads protrude like hedgehogs.

Without knowing Harin's intention of spreading dozens of pointy beads around, they were unable to make a move because they didn't know her intentions.

"Hehe, I have a good feeling about this. Well, it's a pretty obvious trap for a fool to see."

Harin confesses to having a trap for herself, but adds a lifelong smile.

"Huh? What is it? Are the soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire afraid of a trap like this?"

She provoked the powers of Uk-Il Heaven, but they were running around the well, unable to sense any traps, including Iri.

"You've got plenty of room. You know I'm strong from a distance and you're distant from me like that?"

She moves her hand into the pocket attached to the inside of the power suit, and quickly sprinkles a small ball of iron into the air.

He made a barrier of wind around his wrist and fixed the beads scattered in the air. Then, he made a whip of wind centered around the beads while the wire was arranged in a first shape.

Tiny Chain Beads are Cremoan Titanium Beads made by Jinwoo especially for Harin. They play a role in strengthening Harin's attack power by swinging the whip of the wind with brawn, not the power of the arm.

Wedgeek!

Harin twists his wrist slightly, and with the wind, the titanium cremoa beads that lead to the shape of the whip flew towards the fierce Wok-il Ascendant in front of his eyes.

"Hehe!"

Kwajijijik!

He swiftly flew back and forth, but the ground he was standing on split in enormous shapes.

"Hot!"

Harin continues to swing his wrist, shouting for a joyous gimmick, toward the talents who surround him with the whip of the wind, but the enemies are only guarding against the thorny beads around her.

"Get rid of the beads with the stuff around you!"

"!!"

At that time, Iri stomped on the ground, smashing the ball of wreckage into the ground like it was protecting Haryn's perimeter.

Others avoid the whip of the wind made of Harin's titanium beads, and start striking the objects around her like hedgehogs.

I suppose we could just throw them at Harin, but it was a more realistic tactic to attack with melee warfare after clearing the beads that she thought were traps because it would be impenetrable if the strength of the thrown item wasn't at least alloy level.

Harin unleashes a relentless attack on those talents, but as they are all elite talents, her assault ends with a slight injury to the enemies.

Disperse!

The last shackle around Harin suddenly flew in a different direction, striking the rubble, and Japanese powered men who silenced all the anxiety, rushed towards their beloved Harin.

Whoo-hoo!

However, as she had already anticipated, she struck the ground with her palm and scattered the wind in all directions as if it were an explosion, and the movement of the talents was momentarily slowed by wind pressure that seemed like the trees of the park could not bend and pull out.

Then, when she stopped the wind pressure, she twisted her waist heavily and swung towards these talents who were running towards herself to whip the titanium bead...

Tofu tofu...!!

... Reza's whip of wind disappears, and the titanium beads scatter in all directions like broken salt.

"Danger!"

At that moment, Iri, who felt instinctively dangerous, cried out, but those who went deeper into the sky with the thought of suppressing Harin, looked up at the floating beads in the air.

"You're late!"

Spiked beads that appeared like blatant traps were sprinkled around him, and titanium beads were made of wind whips, and he planted a stereotype that the two beads were different from each other, but the real traps were titanium beads made of whips.

Phew!!

They try to flee out of range of beads, hurtling quickly backwards, but all of a sudden a hurricane of whirlwind blows into the center of Harin and the S-rank powered winds swept over the titanium beads.

Tupperfuck!

"Shhhhh!"

"Khhhhh!"

At first, I tried to brace my feet like an old tree, but a dull sound echoes through them as the titanium beads pierce through their bodies.

Harin created the hurricane until there was no talent to stand on the ground, confirming that all members of the Wok Yi Ascension, except Iri, who quickly fled backwards, were swept away by the hurricane he created and pushed the force of the wind upwards strongly.

Wheeeeeeeeeeee--!!

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!"

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!"

The talents of Wok-il Ascension roar in the storm, but the sound of the wind swallows their voices, and soon their bodies rise into the air in a great vortex.

Shhhhh!

Pupperfuck!

And the corpses of the augmented bodies, other than Iri, who were subsequently hammered by titanium beads, fell to their knees, and were ripped or exploded by the shock.

Once upon a time, the Uk-Il-Seong troops, led by Iri, recreated the situation when they raided the laboratory.

Harin smiles at Iri in a 'how's it going' situation when he's completely fooled by his double trap, and he misses her for a moment as a dead body falls between her and himself.

Moment.

Puck!

"!!"

Through the lower abdomen of the fallen corpse, a Japanese soldier flew toward Harin's glabelly.

I managed to shake my head to the side, barely avoiding the sudden attack, gripping my teeth with all my might.

Puck!

When Harin and Iri heard the sound of a fallen corpse falling to the ground and breaking something, Harin shakes his head, looking at Iri, who was throwing blood on his forehead and throwing a Japanese diaphragm.

Harin wiped out the members of Uk-Il-Seong's organization, and Iri staggered a surprise attack on Harin to take his breath away.

Despite the sudden appearance of a live-and-death workshop, the two women decided to burn their intentions to the ground.

"It won't work anyway, but I have the master's message."

At that time, Harin licked the blood from his lips to his chin riding his glabella and opened his mouth to deliver the message of Jinwoo to Iri.

"If you return to my arms right now, I'll treat you as if there was no treason. However, if you betray my expectations to the end, you will be treated like the worst you have ever experienced."

It was Harin who spread the message to all the slaves because he didn't know who would meet him, but he coldly replied, holding one piece of Japanese in both hands.

"Bullshit. No more than that."

"Thank you so much for saying that, Iris."

In this way, the two women settled into an explicit lifestyle toward each other in order to tie the long, tough string of evil stories in their own way.

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I'm not feeling well...

I had a golden weekend where I didn't want to be forced to go, so I feel like I'm spending my monumental gold...

And all of a sudden a lot of work comes in and... oh... this week feels like hell...