Limit Breaker

Minutes before the missile was launched, the god of the South Palace, who was tracking the missing Chinese brains, stood in front of a huge metal door at the end of a dark corridor.

'I never thought there'd be a passageway like this.'

Once he searched the premises where government agents might be and collected information through brainwashing, he was able to discover the existence of a secret passageway that could only be used by those more important underneath the subway.

The passageway headed out of Beijing, entangled like a maze and densely erased their traces, even the Southern Palace gods had to spend all their time here.

So, after escaping the maze through the underground passageway, the god of the South Palace quickly moved the passageway through the skylight, and it was clear that the masters had reached the front door of the metal.

Giying- Giying-

Turrets protrude from the ceiling, making sure that the people inside also found the image of the Southern Palace God reaching the door.

"Suck!"

Clattering -

As soon as Turret pops out, he swings his double-edged sword, and Turret is smashed to pieces before he even aims at the intruder.

"That's a pretty solid outer wall. It's gonna take at least a few days with all the professional equipment."

Rather than paying attention to Turret himself, the Southern Palace Goddess checked the approximate strength by touching the giant metal door.

"Well, it's no big deal to me."

Ooooo -

With my eyes closed for a moment, the thick white energy of the dual swords began to swirl sharply.

A sword made possible only by the highest class of unauthorized people, all of whom are afraid of the sword.

Although this alloy was made with advancement in technology, it was not a great barrier to the sword possessed by Artifact grade swords, the steel drawn with the most power, and the Southern Palace gods.

Skakakak!

"Phew..."

The Southern Palace sandals wield their swords fast enough to make their hands look like dozens of times. As they draw their breath, they push the double-edged swords into the sword.

Glug... Glug...

Thump, thump!

30 cm… No, thicker alloy doors and walls were neatly cut and coiled with harsh noises, and beyond the thicker metal doors were unmanned robots aiming at the gods, with smaller but still thicker steel doors, and two elliptical bodies, two katerpults, on each arm.

Tutatata...!

The robots fired immediately, but the bullets hit the ground as they hit the translucent membrane created in the front of the Southern Palace god.

"Lightning field."

Then, using the wide-area magic that causes an electric shock to the enemy, the electric shock enhanced by the power of the Southern Palace god exploded while overloading the circuits of the robots.

Pushie--

At that time, a white gas began to spread from the ceiling.

I don't know if it's a sleeping gas or a toxic gas, but it's clear that once you take it, you never get a good look.

"Ha. If there's another booby trap after this, I'm going to have to dig it up."

I can't afford to be distracted by this nonsense.

The god of the South Palace quickly approached the iron gate, leaving a remnant, palming his hand up.

"Suck!"

An explosion of force pierces a hole in enough space for a person to enter.

"Th-this is trespasser!"

"Intruder incoming!!"

Fortunately, there are no more traps and walls inside.

A robust Chinese man in a sterile interior and guard outfit shows up with a gun.

"What are you doing?! Shoot quickly!"

At first glance, everyone hesitates to shoot, because it's clear that a powerful Talent has given the order to shoot.

However, it gave God about a minute of spare time.

"You're a pain in the ass."

Exactly!

Then, as he flicks his fingers, dozens of lumps of white light bounce out around him, flying at the speed of bullets towards the guards.

Crunch! Crush! Woojik!

Flicking your fingers is not just about catching foam.

It operates a magic trigger that flicks a finger, and dozens of magic missiles embedded in the trigger are automatically generated to attack enemies with hostile energy.

In a world with a history of Black Wizards and Grand Wizards, wizards are commonly used as spells to protect themselves, such as enemy swordsmen attacking them, archers firing arrows from afar, or wizards dealing with the most awkward situations.

After all, the magic missiles powered by the Southern Palace god either pierced or smashed the guards' heads, and by the time the last of the magic missiles hit and destroyed the enemy, the entire interior had already spread blood, visceral, and bribery.

After disposing of the guards, he headed towards the front entrance of the sterile chamber, and as he slammed through the door again, a wall and a door of about 6 meters of metal and everything else appeared.

However, this was clearly different from the previous door.

'I feel the presence of humans beyond the door. Obviously, this next one's on the inside.'

Because it took a lot of time, the Southern Palace god, who moved quickly using a light bulb, struck the door with his shoulder, and the thinner door was simply torn out.

The rope!

"Aaaaah! Here comes the intruder!"

"Aah!"

"D-run!!"

The sound of people's screams echoes with the sound of metal distortion, and God takes a brief detour around.

'A living space. Plus, they're all age groups, but there's an earring on their face. If it is the families of the Brainiacs, the situation is correct.'

The living area consisted of a total of two floors, and there was a considerable number of rooms.

On the first floor, there were various plants and several trees planted in the middle, and there was space for people to live on both sides.

'Too big for a simple bunker. If you really think bunkers are a good place to grow plants, you might want to stock up on a little more food. This... is not just a bunker to avoid an attack, but a bunker to' live in '.'

Maybe it's just a means of making this one a misunderstanding by disappearing in Beijing.

However, he cried out that the instincts of the Southern Palace were not so simple.

'There is something. According to Perisha, these guys are very suspicious!'

It was like a living space in case the world was ending.

Maybe Ferrissa overreacted at first? The god of the South Palace, who thought, quickly began to move in a suspicious atmosphere that felt all over his body.

"Ow!"

Then he grabbed the neck and shoulders of a man in his mid-20s and turned his body to look at himself.

Tuck!

"Shhhhh!!"

Then, when the hand of the god of the South Palace, full of black energy, touched the man's head, the man screamed horribly, feeling the burning pain of his brain.

"Where is the head of this facility!?"

"N-never mind…! Th-there... here...!"

The god of the South Palace used enchanted brains above the limit and forcibly extracted the information the man knew.

If you cross the limit of brain-magic magic, your opponent's brain will be destroyed and turned into a vegetable, but it doesn't matter to the god of the Southern Palace who realized the situation was urgent.

Confirming that the leaders were located in the central control room, the god of the South Palace immediately turned and moved, and the brainwashed man fell bleeding from his nose, eyes and mouth.

'Course, if they're in charge of this facility, they're China's top brass. They're gonna do something! We must secure their new recruits!'

I'm nervous.

They confirmed the end of Japan.

The brutal death of Japanese citizens and their cultural treasures at the hands of the Tritiac Circle.

As the saying goes that rats bite cats, I can't even imagine what those who are pushed to the edge of the cliff will do.

As you head toward the central control room, someone stands in front of him.

"That's it! This body will stop you...!"

It was one of the shaman ambassadors, and Hong Lau, who decided to do the same with the Chinese captains, wanted to stop God by revealing himself.

However,

Sax-

The sound of something being cut clean makes Red Rau suddenly feel a deep drain from his body.

"Is this a gift?"

Red Lau, who seems to be destroying the other person's visual information, quickly tries to get into position with both arms as his face falls to the ground.

However, his command was not delivered to the body.

'Wh-what...?'

Don't you think your vision just spun around while you were collapsing powerlessly?

Soon, the chaos in his vision ceased, and he saw an appalling sight.

His body flutters like a fountain of blood down his neck.

'N-no! This is an illusion! I... I'm the High Priestess of the Jung Blind... How could I be so... humiliated...?'

Red Rau, the shameless ambassador of the palace, slowly lost consciousness and was headed to the central control room unaware of who he had cut down.

Over here!

The god of Nam Palace, who was hurrying through a corridor made of metal floors, felt the energy of many humans in one place, and rushed into the door.

"Three!"

Chop-chop.

The two middle-aged people who arrived at the central control room with various machine equipment and CCTV screens, chanting "three" and turning something like a key.

Bang, bang!

Those appearing to be bodyguards in the central control room fired a pistol at the god of the Southern Palace, but all the humans inside were slaughtered with a light sword.

Except for the two middle-aged people who turned the key or something.

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh…!"

As their bodyguards died in the blink of an eye, the god of the South Palace, who held the necks of frightened middle-aged people, began to speculate about what they had done.

"What did you just do? What did you do?"

"P-please save us! Then you can be king of this place!"

"Th-that's right! This world is already over!"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

God did not ask me to answer, so I put my brainwashed hands on the head of a man dressed in an officer's uniform.

"Shhhhh!!"

As expected, the man in uniform, Vice President of the Central Guard, who felt the pain of his brain burning, vomited a madly painful scream.

"Tell me! What did you just do!?"

"Hah... Hack...! The… code… that… fires all the nukes… in… China!"

"What!? How many! How many shots did you fire?"

"It's so urgent… ICBMs… 400 feet… all over the world…."

"You crazy bastards!"

Crisp!

Intercontinental ballistic missiles. Over 400 feet of nuclear warheads.

Russia and the United States have a thousand units of ICBMs and nuclear warheads, but only 400 would be left to pollute the entire planet.

The god of the South Palace exploded by grabbing the head of military president Vijin Bau, who had sent such a number of missiles, forcefully squeezing, and approaching towards his next target, Tin Qingpio.

"You think firing this thing will bring down the Three Tails?! We're going back to space with the ship anyway, and that's it!"

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh…. But you can't have Earth!"

At first, Xingpio, who said he could be king here, vomited the purpose of those who did this with a smile as if they didn't have the heart to save themselves.

"If neutralization has collapsed in the first place, there's no reason for Earth to exist! If the Great Chinese are destroyed, so are the others!"

Generally, they said, 'We are who I am,' but they were the owners of the mindset, 'We don't need it if I'm not there.'

After learning that this world was worth nothing while they were still dying, the god of the South Palace couldn't help but stick his index finger and stop finger and stab Tin Qingpio in the eye.

Phukek!

"Ahhhh!"

"You're scum who aren't worth hearing, seeing, or talking about."

Bam!

He subsequently tapped his ears while focusing his strength on the palm of his hand, exploding the eardrums of Qingpio Tin.

"Queeeeeek!"

Tin, who lost his eyes and ears, screamed madly, but God put his hand into his mouth and gnawed his tongue.

Ridiculous!

"Uuuhhhh! Aaahhhh!!"

Tin Qingpio, who became unable to see, hear or speak, suffered from the blood spilling from his eyes, ears and mouth, but the Southern Palace god sought to teleport to a magical group installed in one corner of the bridge.

This was a situation where radio communication could not be reached, so it was a waste of time to recite the incantation, but this is more clear.

After a short time, teleport magic turned his body into a bridge of jihad, and the god of the South Palace immediately explained to Perisha what he had discovered.

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"The enemy still has the nucleus...!"

While he focused on the abnormal behavior of his superiors, Ferrissa quickly rotated his head in a frenzied tone, never imagining he would fire a nuke at the intent of destroying the Earth.

This is how ICBMs work.

When fired, propels the projectile, controlling speed and angle.

It then separates the angle and velocity of the warhead so that it does not change, and it rotates like a bullet, drawing a parabolic line with the energy at which the warhead flies.

Finally, when you start to fall due to Earth's gravity, when you enter the atmosphere, the shell protects the warhead while defending against the heat caused by atmospheric entry, and the warhead is fired at the destination.

The number of ICBMs rising from the vast areas of China, however, is so vast and remote that they are flying simultaneously towards the world that it is almost impossible for a group of forces to handle all of them.

We were able to subspace about 50 ICBMs by asking the god of the Southern Palace to put them in the subspace as much as possible before they rose out of the atmosphere.

The problem is that the remaining 350 feet rise above the atmosphere, and only when the deity of Nam-gu, who has many restrictions on operating in space outside the atmosphere, re-engages when the separated warheads descend to the ground.

When warheads come down using the jihad teleport system, you might as well teleport the world and put warheads in subspace, but after 350 teleports, jihad becomes inoperable.

If someone tries to attack that moment, they're bound to be beaten.

Moreover, since the aliens of the Kali Empire may not know where else to emerge, if you ask them to protect Earth at the expense of jihad, that is not the case.

Honestly, if the Earth is going to be destroyed, it's over if all the members of the Three Tails ride jihad and live in space.

However, if it does, Jin Woo's desire to conquer the Earth will be destroyed.

'It's hard to stop it with our own strength. Then…….'

With the power of the Southern Palace individual, it is impossible to prevent ICBMs from falling all over the world simultaneously.

Ferrissa, who rolled her head like that, soon came up with an idea and ordered Masjid to assist her.

"… Masjid."

"Yes, Perisha."

"Get the world's leaders on the line right now. If you want to stop the destruction of Earth, cooperate with us. They're probably all freaking out by now. If they say no, tell them we're done escaping to the ship."

"Yes, I'll take care of it right away."

Masjid answers and shuts up as if he was focusing on something, and the machine language starts swooping around in her eyes.

Most ICBMs can reach anywhere on Earth in as little as 20-30 minutes.

In order to prevent the destruction of Earth in that time, we need global cooperation.

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socns Riples: You know what? Limitbreaker Nobles wins the game.

My reaction to this: Ha, that's not going to happen. I should seriously advise him to go to ophthalmology! My bed!

You're in second place in the Nobles game as of yesterday (June 3rd).

In the whole Noble world, I was relieved that I couldn't make it to the top, but there was a part of the game left!

Dammit! If we're going to drop that thing, we're going to need fewer sailors first!

So you need to cancel this ship right now! Call it off, you S readers!