Limit Breaker

"Are you ready?"

"Yes, Mom."

The mother of Isaiah and Noah reached a resolution, looking into each other's eyes.

With the power of two people, we had to create a conceptual shield capable of operating in low-orbit space, and prepare to block all kinds of radiation outside the ozone layer.

If their strength were to become slightly unstable, their concentration would be at its peak, as there were other holes, like a pierced dam.

"One, two, three!"

"Suck!"

Boooong-

The sound produced by the Psychic Shield resonates, and as Jinwoo turns his gaze to the god of the Southern Palace, he forms a circle with his index finger and thumb.

"Open it."

Conversation consumes air.

That's why, as soon as he gave the order to open briefly for a minimal conversation, the entrance to the injection path began to open when the robots were deployed.

Whew.

The sound of strong winds echoes as the air inside the battleship passes out, and both Iscilia and Noah dive into space.

A universe in zero gravity vacuum.

The inside of the psychic shield that the mother of Isilia unfolded was fine, but I felt a strong change in air from the moment I stepped out of space.

Four men and women went bare into the universe, relaxing their tension with as much breathing as they could, and exchanging messages with the reception call to check whether they felt strange or not.

By the way, when they were preparing, they discussed the most important part of their survival, and Jin Woo answered:

'If you can no longer form a Psychological Shield in Ycilia or Noah, swiftly slap your shoulder. If that's the case, we teleport and retreat in the order of the Southern Imperial God, me, and the person who tapped the shoulder, and the last remaining person.'

One of her sisters is in a hurry. If she just disappears by herself, the remaining three are left in a vacuum.

That's why the order of retreat was the most important.

Fortunately, there was no problem, and Jinwoo turned his gaze to see the Earth as it should be when he came up into space.

'It's beautiful, by the way.'

In a typical SF movie that operates in space, you can see the Earth at a glance, but you can see the Earth in the low-orbit universe as an enlargement of the Earth's appearance mixed with the blue sea and the green brown in a typical weather forecast.

It was a speechless environment, but everyone seemed to like the way it is now, seeing the sparkling eyes of the magnified landscape of the Earth.

- ICBMs should be heading this way any minute now. -

At that time, a call came in from Perisha, who was checking the trajectory of the missiles in the jihad.

- Currently missiles to the U.S. and Europe are being intercepted one by one by one by air defense missiles from each country. -

Clearly, in Europe, fireworks were erupting by ICBM intercepting missiles.

- The total number of ICBMs fired in the Middle East and Africa is 103 shots. Most of the ICBMs shot to Asia have been dealt with by God, and the remaining air defense systems in Japan can also solve the remaining problems, so you don't have to worry about this. -

103 rounds.

Whether the Middle East and Africa, which are rich in all kinds of natural resources and underground resources, were going to be completely dead ground, more ICBMs were coming this way than I expected.

- Given the prototypical error, the location is now where we can stop all ICBMs. If you can't stop it there, the missiles are scattered to the Middle East and Africa, so we have to end it there as much as possible. -

Jinwoo saw large ICBMs heading this way.

- Most of the missiles have fired three engines by separating the two rockets, and the missiles will reach your position approximately 500 kilometers in the future. -

'500 km……. Haha... You must be going back.'

If, in the former life of the Southern Palace Fantasy, the wizards would say to the wizards, "Magically align or bend the direction in which an enemy travels up to four or five kilometers per second outside of 500 kilometers," the wizards would clasp their necks and start punching.

Even if it includes all the mystical distances in the area, the 500m radius is the limit, and the ultimate magic, Meteor, is just summoning meteorites in space, not directly drawing magic.

It was a situation where all the wizards would think, "This can't be done," but the god of the South Palace knew that only he could solve the situation.

"Town - whoo--"

After taking a deep breath of air, the god of the South Palace turned a slight glance towards the mother of Ycilia.

The two of them held each other's hands, focusing on making shields.

His expression is still peaceful, but he will gradually reach his limit over time.

I turned my gaze again and checked Jinwoo this time.

Jinwoo focuses his eyes on the missiles flying this way, crossing his arms, but he sees no fear or urgency in his eyes.

I believe it.

There was no doubt that they could handle the situation.

Cruel, vicious, disrespectful human scum and tyrants, but it is clear that unlike most tyrants, we do not fear capable men.

Rather than being capable, he seemed like an upgraded version of the Dongdaemun Desk that draws loyalty into his arms rather than doubt.

Dong-tak is clearly a brutal leader, but before he gained power, he had an excellent political sense of making people loyal to him.

He began to break down after taking power, but Jinwoo gambled without hesitation, even in situations where he could lose his life to join his own men in a life accident while keeping his beginner's mind to the fullest.

If only my mother and I had spent our lives preserving our lives in fear of the unknown, our movements would have been stunned by the enormous mental burden and tension.

However, the current mother and daughter of Iselia, in harmony with each other, remained unshakeable, and instead gained courage in the situation where Jinwoo died together.

'I do everything I can. That's it.'

God began to build magic missiles around him that were connected to his moving nerves.

In the fantasy world of the great wizard of the 8th Circle, Kanberg de Lowelphone, and Luo Messibel, the black wizard assassin, there is a saying that magical missiles must be handled well in order to be properly wizarded, simply because they have a variety of deployments that attribute them to simple magic missiles that seem to give them a powerful punch.

It can infuse the properties of electricity or fire, attach inductive functions to target fast-moving enemies, or enhance their power. Even the same wizards were fully equipped to use magic missiles.

Of course, that doesn't mean that other magic is weak.

Simply because the structure is simple, it means that it is easy to apply, so it is easy to check the judgment and applicability of the individual wizard.

In addition, the god of the South Palace casts magic while allowing the magic missiles to connect with his brain signals.

10. 20. 50. 100. 150. 200.

The white sphere moves upward at a rapidly increasing rate, and a large number of magic missiles swarm over the group's head.

But that number stopped at 500.

Even if he wanted to, he could make 1000 or 2,000, but that was the limit because he needed to enhance the durability of the magic missiles to inspire the properties of neural sharing and fly far enough to intercept them.

Moreover, in order to prepare for the situation, I had to leave a minimum of magical power.

-400km.-

Perisha confirmed the distance between the missiles in real time, and the god of the South Palace focused only on the safety of the magic missiles, concentrating on the spirit.

-300km.-

After a short time like that, the missiles that appeared small at first grew slightly larger.

"Interceptable 150 kilometers."

- Okay, I'll give you a 10-mile perimeter. -

In the voice of the god of the South Palace, who briefly explained how to reduce the waste of oxygen in the shield, Perisha explained that she would disconnect from 200 km to 10 units.

If the wizards of a past life were to intercept an enemy within 150 kilometers, they would all be frightened, but it would be difficult, but not impossible, for the god of the Southern Palace to be more powerful than before.

-200km.-

At first, if it were small, it would now be noticeable even to the flames of the engines propelled with the size of carpenter ants.

-190.-

"Slurp-huuuh--"

Despite the high oxygen consumption in the interior, once again, the devastated Nam Palace god slowly activated the magic missiles while breathing deeply.

-180.-

Suddenly, the frontier of the bronze shield begins to crumble.

This is the time! '

The flow of magical power formed by the magic missiles focused in one place imparted a distinctive sense of focus to the Concentration of the Concentration of the Concentrated Sister of Iscilia, making it unobstructed.

Due to its effect, the shape of the boundary started to distort as if it were a wave.

Her mother and daughter tried to concentrate somehow with a bewildered look, but the waving of the boundary grew gradually, one by one, without resting.

-170.-

We're only 20 kilometers away.

If we retreat here and start over again, it becomes impossible to stop them all.

The god of the South Palace turns to you, one of them hitting his shoulder with a signal.

Wow!

At that time, Jinwoo, who had been silently folding his arms until now, felt each other's body temperatures by holding her mother's shoulders in embarrassment.

"Calm down. First, concentrate on blocking the big hole. Come on, you two. Come on."

The thick, heavy voice that cheered in their ears stroked their soft hair, and the edges of the mother's face and bronze shield, which seemed to burst soon, began to stabilize.

-160.-

"That's right. Take your time. Just a little more."

The frontier of the bronze shield is not completely submerged, but this should suffice.

-150.-

Go!

As soon as I heard the signal that I was coming up to 150 kilometers, 500 white spheres that had received orders from the brain of the Southern Palace were shot out quickly.

-140.-

Perisha continued to describe the distance between the herd and the missiles, although the magic missiles were launched but it was still a long way to collide.

Concentrate your eyes on the inside! '

It is common in the Muslim world to focus on the internal air and temporarily strengthen parts of the body.

The gods were abnormally enhancing their vision, concentrating internal air on their eyes, and checking the distance between the missiles and the magic missiles.

-130.-

And as we were approaching 130 kilometers, one of the very small magical missiles suddenly zigzagged and hit the body of the missile and hid its appearance.

"Here we go!"

Since there were no shadows and it was entirely black space, it was difficult to measure the distance, so the god who only attached the guidance to one of the magic missiles confirmed that the guidance function was close enough to be applied and began to control 499 magic missiles.

The internally reinforced pupils move at tremendous speeds, and as they begin to snap as quickly as they calculate fingers in both hands, hundreds of magical missiles make a spectacular laser show drawing a white trajectory.

Kugung- Guung-

At that time, the missiles hit by the magic missiles exploded as the propulsion engine crashed.

Even nuclear warheads were at risk of explosion due to the engine explosion, but the overlying cover is rigidly set to withstand the friction heating of the atmosphere, so it rarely explodes to the warhead even when the three propulsion engines explode.

At first, I was going to build the induction function, but then the magic missiles, which I connected directly to my brain, started pounding on my body to change its trajectory or to destroy the engine because I thought they would explode.

If you hear the sound of the eyes moving, the god of the South Palace's eyes moving fast enough to create enormous commotion slowly blooms.

It's not that there's an internal problem, it's the side effect of thinking about hundreds of thoughts all at once in the human brain.

Laser shows that hear nothing except explosions.

There was hardly anything as loud as a movie or a cartoon highlight, but the god of the South Palace was rolling his restless bloodshot eyes around, squirming his fingers relentlessly and assisting with the calculations in his head.

As the magic missiles disappeared, Perisha's voice was heard.

- Eighty-two missile signals have stopped moving or are heading in orbit opposite the Earth, but 21 ICBMs are still intact. 114km.-

She explained the number and distance of ICBMs she currently survived, and after confirming the report, the god of the South Palace gasped for his eyes and breathed a harsh breath.

"Huff! Huff! Huff!"

He spent a lot of Mana to intercept an enemy within 100 kilometers and hit ICBM engines with magic missiles while simultaneously doing hundreds of thoughts. The god of the South Palace suffers from headaches and eye pain.

His hard breathing decreased a lot of oxygen, but it was understandable considering his efforts to single-handedly treat 82 ICBMs.

- The remaining missiles……. -

"… I think I can handle the rest."

- Yes? But…. -

"It's not an objection. I can handle it."

Perisha tries to say something, but the god of the South Palace stands between her and her, confident she can handle it.

- … Got it. Current distance 100km.-

Pericia felt strong confidence in her voice continued to explain the distance, and as she closed her eyes and breathed deeply until she reached 50 kilometers, she reached out her hands to the surviving missiles with some degree of hyperemia and swung her arms like pantomimes, their trajectory shifted towards the sun.

Air intake.

It was only available to the highest level of Muslims who could use the goods using the air.

However, if you explain it in terms of 50 kilometers so that Muslims can understand, you will be as surprised as if you were stunned that you changed the trajectory of an object that flew into the void.

He will, too, because the distance is an exponentially increased rate of internal air consumption, literally an inefficient extreme.

Using it up to 50 kilometers away is impossible for me to be the strongest of all of the Muslim history.

No, I would, but once I do, all internal affairs will be gone and we'll have to have weather breakfasts.

'I've known since I used magic missiles, but when I use my abilities in space, they're different from when I deploy them on Earth. Something... seems to be slipping through the ice. It flows freely.'

He was surprised that the magical missiles were moving faster than he expected.

So after rolling the flow of Manawa's inner strength around in space, we confirmed that magic and aerospace in space were different from when it was unfolded on Earth, and changed the trajectory of the remaining ICBMs to the sun using the air supply outside 50 km.

'Originally, you should be able to travel a distance of 2-3 with a force of 1. However, my magic missiles just went from a force of one to a distance of 10 or 15. Moreover, the amount of internal air consumed as the distance to the air intake decreased exponentially.'

I don't know why this is happening.

I hardly used my abilities in space to focus on Earth's work.

'This has to do with the miracle of the universe. Maybe we should test our abilities in outer space.'

The Kali Empire, which is not only an enemy to itself, but also to humanity as a whole, is a huge empire that rules the universe.

Of course, battles in space must also be considered, so the Southern Palace God, who decided that this opportunity should be studied, confirmed that he had solved them all in the form of broken ICBMs.

- All ICBMs headed to the Middle East and Africa were taken care of. Well Done -

Ferrissa explained to me that the task had been accomplished in a grave way, knowing that it had been done more simply than she expected, but she was intrigued.

'No matter how strong the power of magic and manpower is, this is not the same dimension as it used to be on Earth. Did the energy of the universe enhance its magical power?'

Perisha is getting better at learning magic from the god of the Southern Palace.

That's why the closest person to the Southern Palace magic was Perisha, and that's why I could intuitively feel that the power of the Southern Palace was at least a few times stronger than usual.

If you could attack an enemy within 150 kilometers with the ultimate non-magical means, you would have used it long ago.

In other words, the work of the current god of the South Palace is a result that is superior to the usual strength.

"You're already the strongest man on Earth, but you're stronger in space?" '

The god of the South Palace, the mighty man who enters one finger on Earth.

If he becomes more powerful in the universe, it means that if he fights in the universe, he will be able to do it lightly.

After imagining it, Perisha felt a chill on her back, and she became overwhelmed with another anxiety.

'If the god of the South Palace betrays... or if he tries to take control of the jihad...' '

Perhaps all of Jinwoo's slaves will side with Jinwoo, but Asura will enter under the command of the god of the Southern Palace.

He is definitely not the kind of seed who easily betrays beyond money or material bribes, but it is clear that if the Southern God is more helpful than Jinwoo, he will change that way to complete the revenge he wishes to be all of his own.

However, unlike worries, the current god of the South Palace is definitely loyal to Jinwoo.

If you are already loyal, and you use unwarranted advice to direct suspicion towards a competent subordinate, it becomes a flag that creates a betrayal of the subordinate.

Since ancient times, the presence of a competent god or subordinate has created a variety of incidents while approaching with great anxiety for the leader.

Breast and hanshin, which can be called the aid of tosagufang.

Hanshin is one of the greatest generals in Chinese history, and was crowned as king by subjugating and capturing a huge region that occupied one-third of the world at that time.

The breasts became squeamish, reluctant to use such extraordinary mercenaries and the one with great power. There was also a bit of arrogance in Han's personality.

To be honest, if the god of the South Palace were that high, Perisha wouldn't have been so worried.

I have the confidence to suppress his rebellion in such situations.

The problem is, that's the extent of it.

Bloodshed, Death Knights, magic, subspace, shameless, brainwashed monsters, and so on…….

He was the one who achieved more than three-quarters of the power of the organization known as the Three Tai Gyeonggi, and his presence allowed him to win this victory.

That is, if the southern god suddenly had a different mind, all he had left was Jihad, the mechanical soldiers, and his slaves.

Although this issue led to a deliberate play with his shoulders to Beijing to induce his loyalty, Jinwoo's preferred mindset was superior to Jinwoo's, and he once again felt anxious about the existence of the god of the South Palace, who had released most of the organization's strength.

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The next one is on the Chinese side.

Of course, there are many ways to abuse pre- and post-war Chinese prisoners, but the war itself will end next time.

Now it's time to concentrate on the cake gods you never had!! Heh heh

Side stories need to be parallel, so we need to focus on complete control.