Limit Breaker

Pukuuk--!

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh…."

"Hehe. Wrecked about a dozen times. How many times have you been at the climax?"

After moving his lower back and measuring the semen between Fujimine's legs, he lowered his leg, smiling fiercely at Fujimine's flushed face, feeling like this would be enough.

At that moment,

Stubborn!

"Ka Hak!?"

The sound of bowel parasitic tentacle 1 protruding from the anus as if it was pooping from the buttocks?

Fujimine felt a kind of excretion as the bulk of his forearm was pulled out, as if he had peed in front of the hated man's eyes, causing humiliation, shame and embarrassment, and a sudden burst of tentacle # 1.

Barely pushing one side of the anus, the U-shaped tentacle 1 immediately pierced its head toward Fujimine's vagina.

Squeaky-squeaky!

"Hehehe!?"

The tentacle 1, which pushed her body into her vagina roughly, began to move like crazy from side to side during intense piston exercises, and was shocked to the extent that the vaginal wall was forced to expand, and her legs did not stand properly, shivering with her lower back.

If it weren't for the handcuffs on the ceiling, he would have fallen in front or behind already.

"N-no...! To this... monster! (* Sobbing *)"

The tentacle 1 went to its peak in a frenzy, bending its torso backwards and groaning like a scream, and the unrelenting tentacle 1 was even more distracted by the deep shaking of its body.

"I forgot to tell you, he eats your poop, but he can grow by eating a man's semen. I'm trying to absorb my semen with my whole body."

Jinwoo, who wears arms and legs at a distance with a smoldering smile, used to be fun to watch, would normally provoke Fujimine to anger, but now she is not unaware of the tentacle # 1 attack, moving like a fish just caught from the inside of her vagina without straightening her waist and becoming sensitive to her peak.

Although I was explaining it quietly, it was scary enough to see a foreign creature the size of a man's forearm stirring his vagina like crazy.

What do you call a minor version of a Fist Puck?

If it hadn't been for continuous development by tentacle shoes, the tentacle # 1 would have been torn and bleeding from the moment it entered the anus, and it was likely that there would be a problem when it entered the vagina now.

Chuckle Chuckle! Chuckle! Straighten up! Straighten up!

"Kkahahahaa! Khhhhhhhh!!!"

Fujiminey, who was mentally exhausted but recovered only in the flesh, sounded like a screaming groan and tried to bite his teeth tightly and straighten his legs.

Huuuh-uh!

"Hehehehehe ~ ~ ~!?"

After experiencing its peak, Fujimine gave a slightly bizarre groan with an ahegao face to the tentacle # 1 attack, which pushed his genital-shaped head towards the semen in the uterus, making a friction sensation in the uterus.

"N-not enough... Not enough...!" A giant like that... There's no way it can get in! "

She struggled to push through the Tentacle 1 with her thighs, but the more she pressed from left to right, the angrier she swung to open the narrow opening of the uterus, and the uterus that had already been pierced a few dozen times by the right was expanding slightly.

"Oh, this is not the time. I'll be back later, so have fun with Tentacle Number One while you're at it. He's gonna be with us for the rest of our lives. Hehehehe!"

As something comes to mind, Jinwoo leaves the prison and the torture chamber, and Fujimine, who is left alone, squeezes all his last strength and shouts to his rear face.

"I'll d-kill you...! You must……! Whatever you do...! I'll kill as many as you!!"

"Yes, go ahead and drink."

I will do whatever it takes to kill you.

It's too much insult, so no matter how hard the other person earnestly lived and said it, the reaction to it was very grave.

The problem was Fujimine.

It's barely holding on, but it's dispersing the nerves elsewhere, threatening to go to Jinwoo, and it's draining its power in a meaningless direction.

Phukek!

"!!"

Using a weak pressure gap, Tentacle # 1 successfully shoved his head inside the uterus.

"Ka... Ka..."

The impact of tentacles as big as the forearm pierced the uterus was unimaginable.

Immediately choking and unable to breathe, Fujimine struggles to bend, but Tentacle # 1 scrapes the semen from within the uterus into the crown while performing a piston motion that lifts the uterus up and down its head.

The tentacle # 1 is really making the most of its appearance in order to scratch out the sperm of other males.

Pow, pow, pow! Pow!

"Hehehe! Off... off...!"

Piston movements that shoved the head into the uterus and scraped sperm out of the uterus were not fast but very energetic, and with each impact Fujimine's breathing became increasingly rough and steep.

The tentacle # 1 wanted to eat through the uterus rather than wait for semen to flow, because it was instinctively set up to move down the uterus on its own.

Fujimine slowly began to lose consciousness due to his choice of tentacle # 1, and eventually his body grew colder and colder as his mental strength fainted and fainted.

However, regardless of the host's condition, Tentacle # 1 was only released out of the vagina after absorbing all of the semen, and was once again comfortable inside the anus (?) I went back to my home.

The Tentacle 1, which had eaten Fujimine's stool and the viscous sap of Jinwoo, instinctively felt that his host had fainted from mental fatigue, and strangely did not spit out love fluid to restore his health.

The instinct engraved by Jinwoo is that humans should sleep well to relieve the fatigue of the brain. However, we know that it is a health problem if the body is healthy even if the brain is awake for a long time. Therefore, we did not spray fluid for the health of the host.

As Jinwoo said, it was a parasite that never did anything bad for the host, but it was disgusting to Fujimine that such creatures were living inside him.

Before Fujimine's mental fatigue, the quiet tentacle # 1 in his intestine began to grow gradually based on the nutrients he consumed.

Of course, the maximum growth rate is set, but if it grows to the maximum, it will be up to the full length of the colon (on average 150cm), and will literally become part of her, replacing Fujimine's colon.

In addition, there is something that Jinwoo did not deliberately say to prevent her from collapsing her mind, and if she continues to absorb nutrients (feces, semen) until she is no longer able to grow, she will be able to give birth to a combat tentacle organism that regards Fujimine as a mother.

The egg that Fujimine lays when she wants, and the egg that comes into contact with the air, is an instant hatching system that connects to Fujimine's brainwave, so that the combat tentacles she creates can move more accurately and faster than the machine.

Conversely, of course, she was able to resist to the end and then find out and cause a rebellion, but Jinwoo was relaxed because she was confident that she would break down or become her slave when the time came.

As Jin Woo said, Fujimine was in a situation where the nickname 'Tentacle Princess' matched, but she was stunned without knowing the fate that was to come to her.

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Roughly Fujimine (?) An aided group took a quick walk to the conference room.

Jiing -

"Sorry I'm late."

An oval, tall desk situated in the conference room was discussing something with the slaves occupying the executive position and the god of the Southern Palace.

Pericia, who was waiting in front of the seat, pulls out the chair. She walks as if it were natural and opens her mouth, sitting fluffy on the chair.

"So, where were we?"

"We were describing the specs of the existence of the Chimera and Ganesh that the Southern Palace gods could now make."

"Really? Just in the beginning. I'm sorry, but I need you to start from the beginning so I can understand the story."

In Perisha's answer, he opened his mouth to God, and God nodded and once again explained the chimera and the posture he knew.

"The existence of Ganesh, once known as Ganesh, is the crystal of a technique for sending a corpse killed on the battlefield or killed on the road home in China. Some of them are already dead, and it's common practice to stiffen your joints so that you don't get confused with the living, so that you can reach out your arms and jump the club."

The god who had given me an understanding so far looked at the left, and felt that there was no question in everyone's eyes, he opened his mouth again.

"I know you don't understand, but as I explained before, my ability is a memory of someone from my past life. Among them, unlike the current China, where there is a martial arts mastery that can make a phenomenon like this happen within the history of the Moorish, there is no teachings made but we know roughly how to make it. So we can enter the mountain of imposition through quite a lot of trial and error."

At that time, Shelley raised her hand and took away her right to speak with a look that she didn't understand.

"Well, you can see it's some kind of zombie, right?"

"Just to make it easier for you to understand, yes."

Because God swore allegiance to Jinwoo as his servant, all his slaves think of themselves as his mothers and politely answer in public places.

In response, she looked even more incomprehensible.

"Wouldn't it be faster to attack China with the zombie virus you created? Why do you have to go so far and make a lecture like a zombie? Honestly, I think I'll finish it with a claw."

Other slaves seemed to agree with Selly.

To be honest, the scary thing about the zombie virus in the herd is that some people get infected through breathing, but those with abilities turn into bizarre organisms and perform bizarre attacks if they get the zombie virus.

Moreover, the rate at which the virus spread was added, we did not even know if it was worth creating a presence called Ganesh.

"If you make a generic lecture, you're not wrong. But as I've just explained, the existence of internal air and aerospace has made the existence of the force even more special."

In modern China, there is no internal air and no aerial work.

A man who does not know the image of a god claiming that China would have already conquered the world if the indoor air and the shaman in his memory had been connected to the modern China, but who knows what role he played on the Japanese front, Jin's slaves explained this ability and the third power that was different from the scientific content.

"In my world, there are roughly these kinds of lectures."

When the monitor sits in its place for ease of understanding and the tip is written like a pencil on a sponge-like soft surface, it is shared with a monitor that can be viewed from each executive desk.

- Ganesh - > Chimney - > Chimney - > Chimney - > Chimney-

"A typical bull 's-eye is an ordinary zombie level of power, but a bull 's-eye is one that makes it flexible in the bull 's-eye so you can make the most of your former abilities. Steel is a Defense Specialty that fills the body with special poison to inflict additional damage when attacking and poison to nearby enemies as the body explodes when dying."

The god who paused to speak explained the similarities of all these teachings before explaining the hemoproscopy.

"So far, all the lectures have been made by combining special herbs and poisonous herbs."

"So the bloodshed is something else, then?"

As Aki opened his mouth sharply, noticing the ominous feeling in God's voice, he nodded and explained the hemorrhoids.

"The specs of bloodshot… are close to grades 9-10, given the strength of the body strengthener. Of course, while physical enhancers increase their overall stats as they level up, bloodshed is only moderately strong and defensive, and unfortunately, agility is a grade of 6 to 8."

There are many kinds of talents.

When a celery transforms right in front of you, agility is only grade 8 and other physical abilities are grade 6.

However, given the simple specs, we should definitely create a hemophotomy. It may not be as powerful as the Grand Arc, but I can still get an army with the same level of destructive and defensive power. What a remarkable weapon.

However, like Aki said, the bloodshed is not made from a combination of normal herbs and poison herbs, unlike other scopes.

"Once the combination of herbs and poison herbs is basic, at least 100,000 human beings per person should spill all their blood and have a special treatment with the ability to concentrate on a single point of energy used in the world of venom. We put a bloodshot in the middle of the process to concentrate the seminal energy of over 100,000 humans."

"……."

"……."

"……."

In order to create a single bloodline, we have to kill over 100,000 humans and make them spill blood.

The recipe silenced slaves as if they had lost their words for a moment, but only Jinwoo clapped and smiled satisfactorily.

"Great, great! There are 7 billion resources born of infinite self-awareness anyway, but about 100,000 is no big deal. I was scared for no reason. Another five million."

A comrade who says he doesn't care if he dies or not.

Not just because it's a game, but because it's cramped when 100,000, 100,000, and a billion people die, even if it's real, but because it's a little cramped.

"By the way... I only know the rough stuff, but I've never made it myself..." "

Usually, the self-confident god spills his tail in a voice that has lost his mojo this time.

However, Jin Woo still opened his mouth in a cheerful voice.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's usually so hard to know when you're failing, right? And as I keep saying, there are seven billion unlimited resources on this planet. Resources that weren't originally used by anyone are always in the forefront! So don't worry, talk to Perisha about what you need to do to make Bloodshot."

He did not see a man like himself as a person, but treated him as a very useful resource if he could use it.

If it was any other tissue, what the hell is crazy? How do you make a blood thoracotomy that could get nitrated?

However, Jin Woo had an unlimited resource of 7 billion, and he was smiling with a perfect smile that only 100,000 people could make a great weapon.

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You're on vacation!!!

It's nice to have a little fun on the pure side, too. However, my aunt, who lives in Suncheon, guides me so tightly that I walk and walk almost all day;

In any case, the setting of force is different.

The other unsafe novel requires a bloodshot to be made out of virgin blood. OR, there's a stronger torque above the hemostasis.

I will pass the point.

Anyway, it's so good to write again!

Ride the gentleman's path again with me, you perverts!!