Limit Breaker

Afterwards, Azura killed the Yakuzas who were not even a member of the organization in Samtaegeum at first glance, and gave criminals who appeared to be members of the organization in Samtaegeum an opportunity to live and retreat on purpose.

To be honest, the power suits used by the members of the Tritiac were better than I thought, but he could handle them in 10 seconds if he wanted to.

At first, I thought there would be limits to the strength of the elderly, but as the criminals continued to suffer, they began to gather colleagues from all over Japan.

We can contact them immediately, but at this point, they did not expect the situation to grow at all.

Eventually, after being defeated by an unidentified elderly man who arrived and devastated hundreds of guest centuries and hundreds of Yakuza vassals, the Resistance in western Japan began to riot, saying that it would be better to use a gun and die rather than to dry up slowly.

Some of the Self-Defense Forces, who were working with them, responded to them and supplied them with military weapons, and eventually the riots started in the thousands and started in a matter of minutes.

Those who did not die and suffered horror and suffering were no longer able to retreat, so they were engulfed by the atmosphere and became evil spirits.

Moreover, when many of the lower-level talents joined the ranks and became truly negligible, criminals who thought it was impossible to deal with by their own power reported it.

"Ahh..."

After arriving at the bridge and confirming the appearance of tens of thousands of riot groups, Garu covers his eyes with his hands and sighs deeply.

"These ignorant bastards...."

What if there was a slave there?

He would have reported immediately from the appearance of an elderly man with a capacity not to be ignored.

But the criminals thought they could handle it, so they raised it as they would.

Jinwoo's life was full of bridges, which he thought would be thrown away anyway, but he didn't care and wanted to kill them all, but now he has to think of a way to deal with the riots.

Now I've pulled all the food out of Japan.

Criminals were soon to leave Japan.

However, if we leave like this, we won't be able to stop the riots in Japan, so it looks like we've turned our backs on them.

Of course, those who know their power well will realize that there is no merit to be gained after taking over Japan, but as a result, it is the same when they ignore the riots and step forward.

Once it seems silly, it is clear that there will be this, or worse, resistance when conquering other countries.

"Everyone but Ferrissa is ready to go."

"Yes? My Lord, there are many of them, but to be honest, until everyone leaves...."

Perisha considers it sufficient to deploy Harin, Iscilia, and a few escort robots that can attack widespread groups of slaves who have been upgraded entirely by bio nanosuits.

In other words, right now, catching a chicken with a cattle knife is just like catching a chicken with a cattle knife.

Ferrissa was so rational that she didn't feel the need to be all-around.

However, Jinwoo did not stop there.

"Shin. Bring out all the Dead Knights."

"!!"

After the Japanese conquest, all the useless Death Knights were thrown into one of the UKil Ascension bases and were scheduled to be used as signal ammunition for the Chinese conquest.

"Release them in eastern Japan. Tell the criminals in the eastern region to come to the western part of Japan within the next day."

"Lord, Lord. That's too much."

The other slaves did not understand Jin Woo's orders, so Ferrissa, who represented her emotions, opened her mouth again.

"I can understand the anger of criminals doing stupid things like this...."

"Perisha, you're trying to work things out too rationally."

As she looked at her, he looked around with a slightly tempered gaze.

"Obviously, it's annoying and angry that things got bigger because of those idiots. But what's even angrier is that there was tens of thousands of riots with one small trigger! If we were so foolish, would there be so many people who would not take my mercy for granted?"

Jinwoo was furious because of the criminals, but the fact that so many still tried to resist him was the strongest.

Since then, I thought it would not matter if I just chose the resources, but I was angry at the Japanese who caused the riot despite receiving their 'mercy'.

"……."

"……."

Just because they are slaves of Jinwoo doesn't make them fools.

They knew that the Japanese were pushing to the limit, and that it was the right thing to do.

However, Jinwoo seems to think that he is' merciful 'just by pushing him to the end of the cliff and not letting him fall.

"This is my chance to take the word resistance out of my head."

That's why he wanted to end the riot with the slaves and massacre the Death Knights, never raising his head to the Three Taiji Dynasty again.

"But what is this old man?"

At that time, Aki asked the identity of the old man who started this riot as if curious.

Obviously, the beginning of this riot began with an old man touching those who wanted to rape a woman.

Ferrissa, who wanted to change the subject, quickly floated the footage taken by the guests to the main monitor as if she was waiting.

"He's an unknown facial enhancer, and his abilities are unusual."

The old man who appeared on the screen was wearing flat clothes, but not all of them were made of comfy muscle tone and ugly scars and faces.

"That old man... learned martial arts properly. It was also an execution, for murder."

The god of the South Palace, who confirmed the old man's movements, admired that he was learning martial arts for murder.

Obviously, the old man's movements were subtle.

In particular, the combat-experienced classmates marveled at the subtle movements that not only flex their arms and legs at first glance, but maximize their striking power with their whole bodies, and emit maximum destructive power with minimal movement.

"Who knows about that old man?"

Unfortunately, no one was able to answer Jin Woo's question.

But one thing is clear: that old man is the one who caused this commotion.

"It's been a while since I've seen someone quite interesting."

"Brother... No, Lord."

At that time, God unconsciously tried to call his brother in public and changed his name to Lord.

"Can I deal with that old man?"

God was filled with curiosity.

As I learned the practical art of killing, and met a dancer who used it subtly, my curiosity began to boil over, and he nodded his head.

"Save your life for now. We should at least ask him where he belongs."

"Yes, I'll spare your life." "

After dealing with only the weaklings for a long time, God, who had long studied, was delighted to meet someone who was able to unwind for a while.

"Let's go, then."

All policies of the herd disappeared as he opened his mouth to the slaves, and his slaves also teleported and followed behind him.

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"Kill it! Let's wipe out all the Yakuzans who eat some Japanese!!" "

"Waaaaaah!!"

Soldiers and experts in the riots all held guns, and the rest rushed to the area where the wood bats, iron pipes, and other members of the organization and yakuza ate.

Most of the weapons were compromised because they could not supply the tens of thousands of insurgents with guns and ammunition, but their strength remained behind the treaty.

"Damn it!"

Criminals who were defeated by the elderly and hiding in their strongholds did not overcome their energy, but quickly fled into the air using a booster.

"Th-the boss!"

"Motherfuckers! Take us with you!"

Yakuzas who didn't have power suits spewed insults at them, but they had to face the subsequent riots.

"Fuck... me! Stay back! Stay back!"

Bang, bang! Bang!

The Yakuza strike at the insurgents with guns, but the riots stained with rage at them rush forward, fearing no death, living a more desperate life than death.

Puck!

"Cough!"

Eventually, one baseball bat swayed by one of the riots, and from the start of the 10,000 Yakuza, the nearby riots began to cruelly beat the Yakuza to death.

"Shhh!"

"S-save me! Help me!"

"Die! Die, you bastards!!"

"Save my brother!"

With the screams of the Yakuza and grudges, the living voice of the samurai riots resounded, and the Yakuzas were literally "meat lumps."

Moreover, Azura, an old man who stood on top of a fence installed on the roof of a tall building and looked down, slightly embarrassed to think that even though he wanted to be a target, he could not imagine that it would work this well.

"Mmmm... If the damage is too great, it's going to be a problem."

Asura knew that if the damage continued to be severe, she would eventually have to go to the top, and that the Japanese with weapons would follow her, but killed the Yakuza who were not wearing power suits on purpose in a fierce struggle to make them explode.

Eventually, Azura made his way to the top and reported, but the damage was worse than expected, so he scratched his head and opened his mouth.

"I'm afraid we haven't made it to the last step. I can't believe someone else showed up to kill me."

Tak -

After lightly jumping backwards over the fence, Asura lands on the roof, slowly turning to see the face of the person revealing the intense life behind her.

A young man who appears to be in his early 20s.

However, there was a tremendous amount of excitement in the man.

"What is your position in Samtaegeum?"

With repeated questions that he had repeatedly asked to members of his organization, the young man opened his mouth in a relaxed voice as if he were clearly different from the rest of the group.

"Apparently you want to see my master."

As if he was waiting on the rooftop of a skyscraper, "Please look where he is," the Southern Palace god who came to Azura so easily realized that he wanted to meet Jinwoo in solitude, as if he had been told to listen from the moment he felt his wit.

"My name is Nam-gu Shin. As you can see, I am an executive of Samtaegeum."

"I'm a scumbag. Call me Asura."

"Asura?"

"For throwing away my old name. Hahaha."

Names that appear to be pseudonyms.

The god who thought that the image of the old man who claimed to be Azura clearly had something different from the common man asked about it because he was curious about his purpose.

"What are you going to do when you see my master?"

"I intend to speak directly to your master."

"……."

The god of the South Palace frowned.

It was because his voice sounded like a voice calling out, "Call your master."

Here, if we say, 'I want to join the Three Taiji Dynasty,' we can resolve this peacefully without fighting. However, if we were to enter under anyone named Azura, we would at least reach the position of the Second Party and not want to be seen by anyone else. Therefore, we were going to defeat the Southern Palace God, the executive of the Three Taiji Dynasty, by force and bring it to a clean up.

"Arrogant. How dare you order my lord to come here?" "

"Oh, did you hear that? Well, you're half right. I'm not naturally the type to hold my head to someone."

Asura's voice slowly rises in the voice of a normal old man, lowering his lower back slowly and into position.

"……."

"……."

I didn't need to talk anymore.

The god of the South Palace could not forgive Azura, who had commanded his loyal lord to come, and he had to beat down the god of the South Palace here to show his strength and insist on not pinching his head on anyone outside of the South Palace.

"Don't worry. I don't want to antagonize Sam Tai drama. So I'm saving your life."

"The last line. I'll give it back to you."

God seemed to kill Azura if he used a double-edged sword, so he lowered his waist and got into position with his bare hands to catch him and confirm his purpose.

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I keep thinking about this as I write.

The name of the stealth, typically stealth, is a technology that is undetectable from radar devices, not a technology that conceals itself.

And I couldn't find a replacement for it, so I used the word "stealth," and I thought, "Well, isn't stealth on radar?" I keep getting comments. At this point, I didn't know what to choose as a substitute, so I started using the name "stealth."

Later on, I realized that the races used a transparency technique called cloaking in Starcraft; I kind of hated Star1 (too concerned), so I came up with this word quite a bit later.

Honestly, I haven't had much discomfort, but some of you may continue to be annoyed.

So I'm going to call transparency cloaking. But the words "stealth" that I've already used, I can't figure out when to fix them all... It's so overwhelming; (Should I give up?)

PS: He wants to use his power to beat the Second Sons of the Three Tai Poles. But what would she look like if she found out that she was a second-in-command in order to be loved by Jin Woo? Blah blah blah