Limit Breaker

"Ah! The world is in a hurry. The first country bumpkin in America says he's going to have an urban ceremony. Why are you stopping him? People need to be compassionate, Jeong. But white people are so selfish, they don't have a taste for living."

No one felt the need to have a long conversation with the government agents and heroes surrounding themselves with annoying remarks.

- First, electrocute the web. -

At that time, the leader of the Power Suits pilots who turned off the external speakers of the Power Suits signaled that they would use a weapon called the Electro Web to defeat Jungwoo.

Electro Web.

The weapon, easily imagined in its name, is a spiderweb-like weapon that releases intense electricity and throws a net at criminals.

Since it is launched from a hole like a grenade launcher under its wrist and turns into a web of spiders, no matter how fast it attacks, it is disabled by at least two or three electric nets.

As the pilots of the police force surrounding the area simultaneously raised their hands to blow up the Web with electro.

Shhh...

Suddenly, with the sound of the wind, the entire right arm of Jinwoo disappears from under the shoulders for a moment.

Mmm-hmm.

Tutuk-

"!!"

"!?"

When the missing arm appeared, he had an Oriental sword in his hand that had not been before, and at the same time four or five power suit pilots to his right fell to the ground.

"Attack!"

Thung! Thung! Thung!

The leader of the Power Schutz pilots instinctively felt dead and shouted to attack. All but his right, the Power Schutz pilots dodged backwards and electrocuted a bunch of webs.

Mm-mm.

Huff--!

The block turns into a spiderweb-shaped net and tries to attack Jin Woo's body, but he turns it into a machete, swinging it around, and lightly sweeps away the electric net that flies toward him.

The moment you simply repel an enemy attack and raise your arms to attack again,

Chaen!

Quickly traveling in the air, Crimson Knight creates a black aftertaste, swinging a dark-red bastard-like longsword with his name on it to stop the attack of the Crescent.

"Oh?"

A villainous smile smiles at Crimson Knight, who swings lightly but does not expect to be able to stop his attack.

"Hot!"

In the dark red lobe of Crimson Knight, which was neutral, whether male or female, a shadow-like vehicle cut off with a geometric memory alloy protruded and its edges turned sharp, splitting apart toward the flank of the herring.

Ordinary people would throw themselves backwards, giving up their efforts to avoid this attack, but instead, Xinwu pushes Crimson Knight away with a brief burst of energy.

"!!"

Glug-ug-ug-ug!

"Shadow, you have quite a strange ability?"

Crimson Knight empowered his feet to endure, but the skid marks were long and blurry, and Jinwoo sang as if it were interesting for the face of Crimson Knight.

Eek!

However, the shadows that protruded from the cloak tried to turn and attack Jinwoo's back.

"Heave-ho."

He felt a lively attack, swiftly grabbing the shoulder of Crimson Knight and jumping, the shadows that flew to attack the back of the herd flew towards the body of Crimson Knight and were absorbed.

"Hmph. That's no foolish ability to be attacked by your own weapon."

"Phew…!!"

After experiencing a dirty feeling that made him look like a fun spectacle, Crimson Knight quickly made a quick trip by biting his teeth tightly, causing a black aftertaste.

At that moment,

Wagdeuk!

As the concrete rising from the snow rises, it bursts like an active volcano, and once he can't stand there, he jumps and dodges.

"Haha!"

When it came to the war, Asquark took out the rocks and rocks that were buried in the ground, deciding that he should go to a thorough distance war, treating one of America's top talent as a child.

He was a bronze-specific ability to control only earth-related natural materials (soil, gravel, stone, and rock), and like a typical bronzer, he had the power to compress others with invisible force, or to make them stronger by harnessing the forces of the mind in natural water related to the land he controls, even though this behavior was impossible.

In an instant, from a punching stone, rocks larger than the human torso surrounded the snowflake that jumped from the ground into the air.

Cough-

As Ersqueak clenches his fist tightly, the stones and rocks hit the body of the herd rising in the air.

Tupa, papa, papa!

Crimson Knight raises his hand to the center of his chest beyond his robe as the sound of the stone hitting the body loudly makes it impossible for the jumper to fall into the air.

Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-uh.

The geometrical dark red symbols engraved on the robe began to hover around the body of Crimson Knight, and as quickly as a spider's cocoon, shadows wrapped around him and shifted from robe to armor.

Woman's armor was depicted with a geometrical dark red pattern, such as robes.

If you look closely at the white skin on the thighs or pelvis, except for important areas like the bikini armor, it was probably very crooked, but unfortunately it was covered with a medieval knight-like helmet with only the mouth open on the face of Crimson Knight.

"All fire!"

Meanwhile, during the transformation of Crimson Knight, the power suit pilots rearranged the camp and flew up surrounded by rocks and rocks, impenetrable to the ground, and launched armored weapons with piercing armor.

Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata--

Explosives generally look good to hit physical enhancers, but most countries use this type of armor-guided weapon because this type of one-shot attack reduces nearby damage and effectively subdue the villains.

Pufferpuck!

As Ersquaq unravels the control of the rocks he was controlling to aid in their attack, the Power Shuttle pilots continue to fire armor-piercing rounds of ammunition along his body towards the group that began to fall to the ground.

Though it may be too severe for them to be restless until all the ammunition in the power suit was depleted, they instinctively thought they were ordinary bodily enhancers in the form of a group that killed a colleague in an instant, attacking until his body dropped like this.

Tuk-tuk-

As all ammunition runs out, the attack stops, and the later splashes of debris hit the rocks, spreading out supernova and dirt.

"Is he dead?"

He killed a few of his colleagues in an instant.

Rather than worrying about the lives of dozens of civilians who brutally murdered criminals, the voice of someone who had some doubts about whether they were really dead was replacing everyone's feelings.

"Not yet!"

At that time, Crimson Knight raised his sword, shouting aloud in a distinctive voice that was slightly thin and gloomy.

Bam!

Just as he stood on his back bouncing off the action movie, he checked the condition of his clothes that had been mopped up with a face covered with dirt.

"Oh, this was a nice outfit."

He looks annoyed, but even though he was hit by hundreds and thousands of armor bullets, he was beaten until his clothes turned dry, instead of scars, he showed a refined skin that did not scratch.

"Everyone made every attack they could, right? So this is my turn."

"Tsahaa!"

In the 'My Turn' section, Crimson Knight thundered, shouting as if he had felt the aura of true friendship and liveliness.

"Ooooo!"

Afterwards, the square proceeded to process the rocks lying on the ground, barricading its entire body like a full plate armor and aiming for an approach to connect with Crimson Knight.

"We'll help too!"

Pilots of Power Suits rush towards Tae-yeon's weak camp with their ultra-high power stun rods.

They're all combat-trained.

That's how I felt.

If we don't kill him now, they're gonna die.

Whoo-hoo!

He smiles as the surrounding enemies come rushing in, swinging his sword at Crimson Knight first.

Squeak! Phew!

"Karaoke!"

A full-blown bronze blade slashes her blade, and with the sound of the metal cutting, his kick plunges into her abdomen.

"Suck!"

And he shouted at the last gassing as he stretched his size to free material with his visualization as his torso was divided into several parts, and when his movements stopped, a backstorm appeared due to his rapid movements.

Ordinary people who couldn't keep up with his movements didn't understand what was happening, and the only situation they could understand was,

Blah-blah-blah-

The pilots who flew into the snow in mid-air fell to the ground like drugged wingworms. I spill thick blood with many pieces of my body.

"Who... are you...?"

Armed with rocks that he enhanced all over his body, Asquake bites off his identity with a suppressed voice.

"Minor Billon about to enter Major Billon."

"Khh... ugh..."

The rock surrounding the body of the square, which was about to answer his silly answer, falls to the ground, losing its strength, and then splits its its its body vertically and spills its blood and intestines, killing it instantly.

"Uhh... Uhhhhhh!!"

Fighting with numerous villains, Asquare, who was not even a sign in Washington, died in vain, scattered with horror as one of the citizens watching from afar cried out as it spread.

"Now, it's just the two of us."

Crimson Knight stumbled upon the oncoming frown with an evil look in his eyes, biting his lips tightly.

"Aaaahhh!!"

At that moment, under the feet of the monstrous Crimson Knight, a shadow covered her whole body, shrieking like a living creature, and quickly became the appearance of a demon in the Bible surrounded by flaming darkness.

"Hoho?"

This unique ability, not belonging to any of the abilities that he had so far, allowed him to understand the part of "the free country," which Noah wanted to say.

Where there are people with abilities that are completely different from commonly used capacitors.

Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of these unusual talents.

Noah, who was a mercenary in the United States, knew this, so he said something that was implied to him.

So what do you want me to do?

Rather, this was just an element that gave 'aggressive flavor' to Jinwoo.

'Now, how do you peel that skin and try it... Huh?'

Tata, Tata, Tata--

Cough, cough, cough...

At that time, Jinwoo was deliberately attacked, and he could feel the battleship and chariot coming from everywhere, spewing out loud sounds, whether it had taken too much time to figure out what the superpowers of the United States were capable of.

"Oh, boy. Time's up."

Jinwoo, who does not intend to go to war with the United States yet, unfortunately, decided to postpone checking the naked face of Crimson Knight later.

"Hey, you. Crimson Knight? If you dare disrupt the American flag ceremony of this body, this body will surely punish you. While you're at it, whatever forces protect you, try to resist. Hehehehe!"

Shhh...

With the sound of the wind fading, Krimson Knight, who had turned into a demon, fell to his knees helplessly, covered in a raging darkness.

'My internal injuries are... serious...' '

Her armor is a Grade 6 artifact worn by a famous medieval knight. It's easily retrofitted and enhanced with the power of the dark red shadow she uses.

Simple defensive strength is a class 3-4 artifact, and a decent amount of defensive gear that can be lightly negated was cracked at the price point at one kick and was severely damaged without absorbing all the shock.

'What the hell is he...?' '

So far, you have not suffered this much when you were attacked fighting confident villains.

Eventually, she collapsed from internal pain, and the soldiers who arrived late recovered their fallen comrades, heroes, and wounded port of Crimson Knight in an instant.

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Holidays are said to be 3 days and 2 nights starting next Monday, but the dates have changed.

It's a three-day holiday starting Tuesday.

There's something going on Monday.

Thanks to you, I postponed my vacation to Tuesday; heh;

The United States is set up with the concept of an unusual, freelancer.

I will introduce them later in a setup format, but I will explain why other countries do not have many unique talents like the United States, and why they do not have such talents when attacking Japan through the setting that they are divided according to their social atmosphere.

PS: After all, it's over 14,000 sailors. Oh, my God... 14,000 copies of these minor novels... There must be a lot of proxy novels... How many people come to see such poor, violent writers' own proxy novels...

I doubt your idea of pursuing this far.

Me?

Hahahahaha. I wasn't going to say this, but I was just trying to capture a concept for the diversity of novels. Not even a little bit! It doesn't include my personal desires.

That's why they're bad! I'm normal! They're just weird!! (Psychological Victory)