Limit Breaker

At daybreak, all soldiers were armed under the commander's orders, and they ordered a search for a murderer who killed a comrade.

The widely deployed soldiers began to move slightly faster in concealment and concealment, and as they watched forward, they almost climbed to the end of the fence.

As I went up, the eyes of the soldiers began to sink.

We've come up here, but no sign of the killer means we're staying at the end of the fence, which means we're about to meet him.

I'm gonna kill you, you son of a bitch! '

"I never liked that guy before! '

Those in his squad flashed of flesh to kill him, and aimed for a spot that looked easy to ambush.

If we go any farther, the murderer will have nowhere to hide...

Bang, bang! Bang!

Suddenly, a human-shaped machine appeared in front of the body with the heavy footsteps, either a mechanical robot or a power suit that was not easily distinguishable.

"Kuhahahaha! Die!" "

Tata, Tata--

A very familiar voice, 'it', had a SF-like appearance, but a K-2 hand that did not match the SF-like appearance.

"Khh!?"

"Aah!"

A short gap created by the sudden appearance of power suits that caused a moment of embarrassment.

The voice familiar with the gap hit a few soldiers as they rushed towards the surrounding soldiers and shot K-2.

"Shoot... shoot! Shoot me!"

That familiar voice is definitely from the killer who attacked his squad.

I don't understand how he got those power suits, but the commander who was in command with the officers in the rear gave the order to shoot the soldier in the power suits in panic.

Tata, Tata, Tata--!

Kakacakan!

However, if the Power Suits were to be weakened by a military rifle, who would research and develop them?

Power suits allow you to use special abilities not found in humans, but must have at least several times the protective strength to protect the wearer.

Even the lowest power suits are durable enough to defend a few hundred rounds of ammunition, so the man who killed the same squad dug into the front and struck from the soldiers in front of him.

"W-what is that?!"

"Aah!"

As the soldier in the power suit comes banging down, ignoring the bullet, his soldiers begin to retreat away from the line, even though no other orders were given.

"Stop! Hold the line!"

The officers gave orders to them, but for those who soon disappeared and were able to get out safely, it was their first priority to live with themselves.

"Fuck! Then you go out there and fight!"

"W-what!?"

"Don't fuck around, you fight! Son of a bitch!"

Soldiers fleeing to a military barracks ignoring officers who can't speak out loud before.

"Kuhahaha! Die! Die!"

"Queek!"

"Ahhhh! Mom! Mommy!"

Enemies wear power suits, and no matter how badly they are attacked, they are either killed by his bullets or in pain, crying for their mother.

"I d-don 't want to die like this!"

"Shit! We only have a few days to get out of here!"

"Why should we interfere in someone else's squad?"

Military is a very small place, so even the smallest things can spread quickly.

Of course, the work of the squad that was at the start of this problem was long enough for the whole squad to know, and frankly, it was not strange at all that something happened during the war.

In other words, this is a battle that has nothing to do with them.

Moreover, after a few days, the army itself disappeared, so I didn't want to die like this.

Soldiers who were demoralized by the appearance of murderers wearing power suits who lightly ignored their attacks immediately began to flee.

"Run away or I'll kill you!"

An officer who gave orders from behind with a gun aimed at him and stopped him.

Ta-da!

"Cough!?"

Among the soldiers on the run, someone with a sudden temper pulls the trigger and sticks two bullets in his body.

"Fight if you want to, you idiots!"

What a mess.

Perisha sees where to start fixing things, and there's enough room for her to do a full brain spin.

The commander would need tremendous charisma and power to fix this situation, but unfortunately, he had already lost control of the soldiers because he was a commander who had just rolled over for himself.

While the commander was in a hurry, many soldiers escaped, and those who did not flee were all fighting to eat because they could not grieve because they thought they could not stand to see the men killed, and the soldiers who did not grieve because they could not.

If he comes after us, we're all dead! '

We have to kill him here! That's how we live! '

The murderer's squad struggled, deciding that they would die if they escaped here because they harassed him. However, the situation worsened rapidly, as many of the soldiers had already escaped.

"Die! Die! Die! Kuhahahaha!"

He lets the soldiers who are running away intentionally pull the trigger on themselves because he didn't want to die.

Tata, Tata, Tata!

Keeping the coordination time as an interrogator, he quickly took care of it, starting with someone other than his squad.

Although he intended to reduce the number of enemies first, his victory was faster than anticipated.

Tick, tick!

"Huh!? A-magazine!"

"Ammo! No more ammo!?"

I used up all the ammunition when I started pouring out my firepower.

The seemingly invincible power suit was deeply dug into the bullet's mark, but it was clearly not a high-class power suit.

In other words, if all the soldiers attack with intense fire, they may be broken or destroyed somewhere and their defensive power may be nullified. However, when they already knew that, many soldiers retreated toward the base camp and ran out of ammo.

"Grenades! Grenades!"

Throwing grenades at the Troubled Soldiers who have been rushing towards their allies can't do much damage, and even if they do damage, they were afraid of the effects on their allies and didn't use grenades, but the soldiers tried to use grenades.

"I can't just look at that! Idiots!"

Tata, Tata--

When they try to throw grenades, they are defenseless until then, they have to hide behind cover and cover fire by their allies.

However, since the Trouble Soldier made sure he ran out of ammunition on the opponent, he secured some ammunition from the dead soldiers, running headfirst and threatening the soldiers who were touching the grenades.

"Ahhhh!"

"H-help me! Help me, please!"

"All but the squad members and commanders are gone! You have 10 seconds!"

"!!"

Due to the scream of the troubled soldier, the soldiers who were not there quickly began to flee, and the troubled soldier pointed a gun at the commander and his squad as long as he bent his body to flee, keeping an eye on them.

After leaving only those who wanted to kill him so quickly, I slowly walked towards them with crumpled power suits everywhere.

"Hehehehe...! Kuhahahaha! Now! I can finally kill you! The scum of this society!"

The troubled soldier approaches the squad with horror and resentful eyes toward him.

"You're scum that shouldn't exist! Evil! I am the hero who wants to kill you, the evildoers of that society! From now on, I will execute evil as a hero!"

"W-what…!? We're scum!? Don't bullshit me! What are you...!"

Tatattan!

"Shhh!"

The coordinating intermittent burrs created a hole in the man's thigh and waist as the three-strike bullet furious.

"Make your own law, you beast! If torturing an intellectual person who resists it is rubbish, then what rubbish! You beasts! You beasts that only harm society! Society is worse than this? So you can do what you do in society? Huh!? Can you do it?! Do you want me to do the same for your moms? Do you think you can still enjoy it with a smile?"

"Son of a bitch! Unlike that...!"

Tatattan!

"Ahhhh!"

A fierce-looking soldier stepped forward, but he was also just like the first one.

"Excuses! Excuses! You told me not to make excuses if I said anything! Then you're excuses, you idiots! Every problem has a cause! You have to tell me what's going on so I can see what's going on! If you refuse even this common sense and insist on excuses, it's an excuse because the situation is the opposite!"

The troubled soldier secretly said what he wanted to say and sold the squad members as "common sense animals."

"And you, commander!"

"Huh-huh-huh!?"

"You didn't care about your promotion! I made a wish, but instead you tell the squad leader I'm in trouble!? If that's the case, why did you tell me to use my wish!?"

"Th-that's ……."

"You're evil, too! Evil in society! Evil in making people like you eat this country to ruin it!"

Tata, Tata, Tata! Tatattan!

"Shhh!"

The Trouble Soldier fires nine bullets around the commander's legs and thighs, then turns the gun to the squad members again.

"How are you feeling right now? You're pissed 'cause you get attacked all the time by a guy who laughs and bullies you all the time. You know what they say in these situations?"

Then the troubled soldier approaches them, setting the switch between the adjustments on fire.

"Life is real, asshole."

Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata!

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"Mmmm! I knew it was awesome when I didn't have any appetite. Favorite-"

Jin woo brutally injured his legs and arms, killing his squad members and commanders like a skull, and the Sergeant who had a supervisor who had been ignored by the soldiers as young as usual, pecking himself at the top, was angry and killing all the soldiers and officers, and various other human military injuries were eating the chicken while watching him die like a madman with the power of a power suit.

As most of you will forget, while watching a zombie water movie when you don't have a taste, you have a peculiar personality that turns your head like a zombie and chews the chicken and regains your appetite.

It's not like he was eating a corpse like zombie water, but like a fish movie, he watched the grotesque appearance of blood and bloodstaining, and he ate the Wagu chicken like a starving man for days, feeling appetite when he saw the blood.

He supplied power suits to some of the most interesting units in the country, and those who pointed guns at each other enjoyed shining to get power suits.

In addition, like the problem soldier above, in a one-to-many situation, the power suit was supplied nearby to help with the one-to-many situation, and even induced the work to be done in a fun manner.

Of course, the supplying power suits are too powerful to be of any use to the other side, so the fun is lost, so if all soldiers are united and attack, or multiple explosives such as grenades are hit, the gloves of the power suits are destroyed or set to a level that does not function properly.

In other words, if the other soldiers united to attack the Trouble Soldier, it means that the power suit could be made into a lump of junk, with some damage.

"As expected, killing each other with hatred is more fun than just an old fish. Ugh-"

The eunuch, who enjoyed the gorgeous food with blood and intestines, ate a whole chicken, put out a nice trim and wiped off the mouth oil with a paper towel.

"Now that I've tasted some interesting old fish, let's go teach that bitch a lesson!"

Lily Smirnova.

The time has come to make her the queen of the Russian mafia her own female.

To be honest, I've been experimenting with torture tools and equipment to use on the slaves I'm about to acquire, and I've only been focusing on renovating my body, so it's time to make it a slave.

No, it's very late.

'But I also learned some pretty interesting things when I use them in my future assistant...'

My breasts are back to normal now, but I used to inject special medicines through my nipples and make them huge.

If you apply this, you can take away the ability of slaves and make their breasts bigger so they can't run away.

In other words, his body becomes an obstacle and a restraint.

Perisha asked, "Isn't it safer to just tie your arms and legs," but Jinwoo replied to her.

"Then it's no fun."

Despite the opportunity for her breasts to be enlarged and run away, the despair and despair of the unfailing females.

I could only imagine the cries and despair of those females.

Anyway, now that Lillia has seen some interesting results, she's only assisting in submission to herself.

He was eating chicken in his room, and he went to the bathroom to wash the grease off his hands, and even after he left, a cruel old fishing video was still playing on the screen.

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Wow, 600 Chapels!

But there's no such thing as alliance!

I'm busy working every day, eating and living.

I can use it on the weekends? I need to rest, too! If I crush a writer like a Japanese jumper, I'll end up like a Ferruto!

Big, by the way, 600 monumental times.

Honestly, I never imagined that I would be writing for so long, and I never imagined that so many readers would think it's so good to be on the road.

So many worlds, so many gentlemen. I mean, how many gentlemen have I made?

I want to end with a word for all of you who have come this far.

You fucking perverts! I'll take care of your perverts, so follow me!