Limit Breaker

"Ahhhh!"

"Die!"

"Grr!"

If the word 'Abigail' is said to be expressed as a picture, a picture, or a video, then a bag will be used to describe the current situation as an example of Abigail.

The chimeric bloodshot, which is basically based on human form, but cannot be called human, the high-performance mannequin robots constructed and designed by the hands of Jin Woo, and the current situation in which various monsters and humans attacked each other and died and killed each other was so unexplainable, other than this word.

"Kuhahahaha! Die! Die!"

Among them, the biggest one who ran me was Asura.

He had the most hatred for China and needed his comrades to fight alongside him, but that was almost as much the blood level of the newborn as China, and a handful of Azura's few were.

Even if the Chinese military was capable of appearing, most of the resistance would be swept away like a leaf, and Asura would have to struggle with tears of blood on her own because no matter how strong the limit she could do it alone.

But now it's different.

Soldiers armed with loyal equipment.

A chimeric bloodline that can only be described as a monster.

An unmanned weapon with a power that cannot be ignored by even one person.

Monsters that have always existed as human enemies.

There are still more defensive lines in China, so we are waiting in the jihad just in case, but one executive class consisting of the World Class Talent.

The situation has become more powerful as an ally, rather than overwhelming the Chinese army.

Until recently, I had the power to confront the enemy in a position where I had to run away with a quantity of violence that could only be expressed as being violent.

"Ahhhh!"

At that time, a Chinese military body-builder who was aiming to overthrow a chariot, put his hand as sharp as a wart, and struck Azura on the neck.

If you get your neck grazed with your blade or your fingertips, you will be devastated for a while, so you've been attacking to stop Asura from moving along the road while killing her allies.

Moreover, his hands are covered in a viscous liquid that appears to be the blood of a monster.

That is, at least in the face of this crisis, he is strong enough to kill a monster, not just his own safety.

The speed at which they attacked Azura was hard to avoid, even for those with abilities of some degree.

If it was an ordinary class of executives in the Three Tai Drama, it was a life-threatening attack, but his opponent was an unfortunate nine-and-a-half grade body-strengthening beast.

I'm having the best time of my life.

Asura swings her forearm, which is nothing more than a weapon, and slaps the hand of a physical enhancer who attacks her in front of her.

Get out!

"Grrrgh!"

If Azura's intentions had been lost, the power of this ability would also have been a somewhat universal attack, but as I explained above, Azura is at its peak.

As his hands crumbled, China's body strengthener bent in a direction that allowed his fingers not to bend, making painful screams, but also controlling the pain like a martial artist, bending down quickly and trying to avoid further hits.

Kuang!

If Azura had not learned martial arts, it would have been an avoidance exercise that could have been avoided or spilled, but Azura was also a lifelong martial artist.

A knee-deep Chinese prodigal punched him in the face, and his head exploded with the sound of a cannonball, spreading like a flare in the direction of power.

"Kuhahahaha!"

Asura looks around behind the corpse of a dead body-builder and bursts into light as her allies overwhelm her enemies.

The PRC's primary line of defenses is a combination of several divisions and brigades, more numerous than the forces of the Three Tai Poles, given the number of soldiers and the number of weapons.

However, the few who could resist were all infantry and chariots.

But what is the Chinese military's secondary defense ship doing? '

From the enemy's point of view, the first line of defense has already been completely broken.

Perisha was reading about the Chinese military's intention to shoot an ally and consume troops in the Tritia, and she was curious about the Chinese military's lack of attack in a situation that was just good for firing.

Perisha will take care of it! I just focus on killing the Chinese in front of me! '

He used to be the strongest in the Resistance and couldn't concentrate well on his weakest allies, but now he's in an optimal state to reveal 100% of his destructive nature.

There's a woman named Perisha in the head, and the little duchess is taken care of by the women of the cleaners!

You only kill your enemies in front of you!

"Kill them all! We will crush China's pride with our own power!"

"Whoa!!"

Soldiers from the Asian Liberation Army, close to Asura's cry, once again began to massacre the first line of defenses that had been completely demoralized and failed.

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Kuku, Kuku, Kung--

Kwakwakwakwakwakwabang!!

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!"

With the sound of the explosion, a huge flood sweeps through all sorts of weapons, and the screams of the fallen soldiers are buried in the explosion.

Kuku, Kuku, Kung--

Along with the sound of cannonballs firing from afar, burning chunks of orange flew in different directions, already exploding toward the devastated Chinese army.

"Cough... Cough...! This is d-ridiculous..."

One commander was burned all over, mumbling nonsense as he died vomiting blood from an explosion or internal injury.

When the first line of defense became full throttle in two minutes, the golden arches from the jihad aligned transversely between the first and second lines of defense without participating in the battle.

While communicating to the headquarters for a short time, the Chinese military captured a group of goal exits where the artillery units located on the secondary defense line were too numerous to abandon the entire force located on the primary defense line.

The Chinese troops who felt that the rounded exit with three large cannons on their backs was a fire-only triple pole weapon, quickly revised the angle and attempted to attack the exit, but those who bent down and fixed their position on their feet had already taken a single shot with the command of Masjid, who had adjusted the firing angle.

Various weapons were focused on self-destruct, multi-extension missiles, tactical missiles, etc., by adjusting the distance and the angle of each cannonball flying in the power, diagonal left, front, diagonal right direction so that the effective range of explosions did not overlap.

While the Chinese troops on the second line were swept away by the flood in an instant, there were still a lot of weapons left, and the angles were corrected.

A simultaneous secondary firing.

While avoiding an area that had already been shot, only areas where Chinese troops and weapons were gathering were mechanically and accurately attacked.

It's like a strategy simulation game.

Although more than 800 ostriches were superior to the power of 2400 cannonballs pouring out of three cannons, what was even more frightening was the ability to control the angle and the ability to burn at a new level that prevented them from entering the combustion range and each other's explosion range.

In fact, instead of maximizing the power of the cannonballs at the entrance of the crevice, Ferrissa, who confirmed his plan, tried to give up his combustion ability, was unharmed and torn apart.

That is why power was maximized to the extent that it could ignite, and as calculated by Masjid, it was able to fire cannonballs in a blaze and crush China's secondary defense lines.

If they had only maximized their power, the surviving Chinese would have had to shoot and inflict some damage on the exits.

"The information in the… Sam-Tae Theatre of the… beasts has become... under-played."

The Chinese military commander, who was vomiting blood on fire, muttered that the forces of the Three Tails they knew were so underestimated, but no one listened to his murmur buried in a series of explosions.

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Abyssal cycles are unfolding on the ground, but the bridge of Jihad has remained desolate.

The only voices I could hear were Masjid and Perisha.

"A Chinese military fighter is approaching the mainship."

"What number?"

"581."

"That's a lot of gasoline."

Jinwoo, who was sitting in the captain's seat listening to Ferrissa's conversation with Masjid, whistles a relaxed message, but Ferrissa shakes her head.

"That's not the only thing."

"Yes. Dozens of aircraft have been moving together since then."

"A transport?"

Harin tilts his head as the fighter steps forward and reports that a transport is following.

"It's probably carrying some kind of force, some sort of combat force in the sky. Isn't that right, Pericia?"

Fujimine, who once ruled a country, responded sharply, and Pericia nodded there as well.

"Those skilled in aerial warfare with fighters.... Maybe they're trying to cut us off somehow here."

"What do you mean, sister? You can handle that number by returning the starfish and the part of the diaper, right? and Jihad's own defensive artillery."

Harin tilted his head curiously, but Perisha opened her mouth as she explained to her as well as to someone else.

"I'm sure they know that. And frankly, air warfare is dominant for us."

The jihad has as many defensive artillery shells as it is large.

Moreover, all of them can be used unmanned while operating directly by the masjid, and some of the strongest fighting starfish and aerial warfare nobles of all the manned robots will be able to catch enough before the jihad shield breaks.

And I'm sure the Chinese know that.

"They're for defense."

"Defensive?"

This time, Jinwoo tilted.

"Yes. To protect the ground missiles that are about to be launched towards the ground."

"Ground Missile detected. The quantity is 17."

"An intercepted surface-to-ground missile of 17……. Did you really want to wipe out the ground force by destroying this area?"

As expected by Perisha, Masjid has also spotted numerous ground missiles heading this way.

The Jihad Battleship itself possesses teleport abilities, so if you go elsewhere, the missiles will be launched in vain.

That's why the PRC sent land missiles to "annihilate" ground troops rather than attack the jihad body.

Land missiles containing hundreds of kilograms of explosives devastate many kilometers, and sending 17 of those missiles was the result of the Chinese government's fear of the processing power demonstrated by the land force of the Three Tai Pole, and its decision to eliminate any force on the ground.

"Masjid, launch the starfish. And most of the spears on the ground have been pulled out and intercepted with the starfish."

"Yes."

Perisha, who instructed Masjid to launch the Starfish, turned her head to the executives of the Tritiac, who were waiting on the bridge.

"It's time to go, people."

It was time for the personnel of the three Taiji Dynasty who had been conserving power so far to go.

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Shelley: What about me? We don't have a teleport. We don't have sky.

Ferrissa: Deck cleaning