Limit Breaker

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Tatata Tak!

A group of more than 10 people who teleport fast, fly low with impulsiveness, and run fast.

One of Rothschild's most powerful pursuit teams, there are others, but they have moved in a different direction to block their retreat in case they flee.

They all couldn't hide their anticipated expressions because they thought they could achieve the final goal.

"Scatter!"

At that moment, one of the first mind-drivers, who was flying low, hurriedly shouted as he hurriedly moved back.

Takaka-ka-ka-ka-kakan!!

At the same time, an enormous amount of ammunition was fired from the sky and poured out onto Roschild's strike team.

Puffer, puffer, puff!

Explosive rounds have set off numerous explosions that have plagued Rothschild's pursuers.

The majority quickly closed down buildings or alleyways.

Bez-woong!!

"Ugh!?"

"Grrrgh!"

The 'space' in front of the two intriguers, who were clumsily positioned and in an inevitable position on either side, began to exert black hole suction.

Pupperfoot!

"Heck!"

"Aah!"

The owner of the bullet aims for the gap, shooting intensely at them, and they defend themselves in a state of mind, but the shield breaks apart in front of the damage that would otherwise be seen as a common firearm.

"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit! You're going to break up the front yard of someone's house and run away wherever you want?" "

A thick voice with the scent of death.

You may think it sounds like two bottles, but it is a strange magical voice that feels death even though it does not breathe life.

Pull-

At the same time, the strike team raises their gaze, confirming that the sound of the giant flapping wings resonates, and that the source of the voice and sound is upward.

There, with one hand holding a giant machine gun attached to the fighter, a muscular man with bird wings on his back appeared.

An elite member of the Death Army division, he is the owner of a specially remodeled machine gun that has the ability to strengthen and deform the body, and has only ignored the recoil and increased its power.

Sarsa-

Soon after, the soldiers appeared, as if they were all body strengtheners, very sleek and without maggots, and they were armed with specially modified guns, brace stun guns, and alloy knives.

"I don't know what you are, but did you think Death Army territory was strong enough to stick your butts together?"

Yes, it is.

The place they were in was Des Ami's territory, and every time they were in their territory, they were frustrated and frustrated.

Although they remain silent, the commotion was caused by other slums attacking first, he was angry at the idea that an outsider was stifling his head in his territory.

That's why he was the first to respond to Iron Muscle's proposal, and he was the first to raise his spirits to the execution of an outsider.

At first, they thought that the alliance of each organization would be enough, but in case things went wrong, they quickly dispatched their elite recruits who had gathered ahead of them when they heard that the alliance had been dealt with in an instant.

They are also strongly organized through the same discipline as the military, but they have a different part to the general army.

You're a civilian, you're a prisoner, you kill an enemy or you save one.

This means that they are all mercenaries and soldiers who are crazy for murder.

Besides, the Des Army wasn't the only ones here.

He created a black-hole phenomenon by distorting the space, along with White Spicy's minions.

"Slurp! Slurp…."

White hair and skinny-looking man who makes cocaine powder form on the back of his hand, then takes a big inhale through his nose.

He was a bronze variant who was optimized for deflecting space, controlling gravity, or creating a black hole effect that prevented enemy movement.

He would have been more creative and talented if not for drugs, but as a deadly addict, he was here at the boss' command to work with Death Army to deal with outsiders and give them two kilos of cocaine.

"Hehe! This is no time to waste!"

Enemies are already fully prepared to attack.

Although the Rosschild family is strong, they don't have all the information in the United States from one to ten.

Moreover, New York Harlem is very difficult to obtain information due to the high exclusion of outsiders.

So, the team leader, who didn't expect the slums to have this much power, chewed his lips and ordered an attack on his team members.

"Let's get 'em quick!

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As I explained earlier, a dystrophic, highly intelligent dystrophic being born with incest, was acting like an animal, despite the powerful power of being a grade 10 body strengthener.

My mouth is drooling, my head is pounding, and I have dirty water and stains all over my body.

This foolish circumcision was easily fascinated and brought up, but the Destroyer had a very slight thought, however.

"Khh?"

That's why he couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

"Scissors!"

"Bo!"

"Draw. Again!"

Until now, when they appeared, the enemies trembled, fled, or fought like crazy.

No one's done scissors before themselves.

This happened because of an ambassador Aki and Iscilia left before Jinwoo fought.

'Jin Woo, if you are a Grade 10 physical strengthener, we will deal with you. Perfect for training.'

This time, those who became Grade 10 Talents needed practical opponents who were willing to kill each other, and decided that they were destined to be Destroyers.

Jinwoo decides to fight the winner through the scissors because the two of them fight together, of course.

Of course, Aki's physical strength allows her to see the shape of her opponent's hands on a comma basis, so both of them closed their eyes and Jin Woo served as the referee.

"Bo!"

"Bo!"

"Aki wins!"

"Gaaah!"

Eventually, two pair of scissors won the victory for Aki's scissors, Boro Aki of Iscilia.

"Hmph! I'll stay with Jin-woo!"

Ycilia shook Jinwoo's side with a grumpy look, but she felt bad about wanting to fight, too.

'Oh, you're so cute. No matter how young you get, it's a little too cute, isn't it?'

Not long ago, the maternal appeal of the older women was like Gapmae, who was now playing cute as teenage girls.

'Well, this cute thing has its charm.'

Jinwoo held Iselia's waist while running to her side, as Aki and Iselia were not in bad shape.

Shroud-

Aki pulls the ninja out of the scabbard on her back and grabs it in reverse, slowly approaching the Destroyer as she lives.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

A moment ago, he didn't feel alive, and when he saw a group of thugs who looked completely contrary to the behavior he knew, he started to roar roughly as if he really lived like an animal.

"Kwaaaahhhh!"

And a full swing of power pierced Aki's body.

"Ugh?"

No, you didn't. He hit her in the face.

Aah! Aah!

"Rrrrgh!"

Immediately, a scar on the back of my hand was painted around 10 cm.

"Oh, you really are a Grade 10. Dogs and sonars are in the 10th grade these days, so I was a little nervous."

"Aki! So I'm a dog or a cow!?"

Isaiah exclaims in Aki's abuse, but Aki simply ignores her.

"Now, I'll take you seriously, baby. Bring it on."

"Kwaaaah!"

The destroyer spits out its saliva, rushing toward Aki, who had somehow moved next to him with the beast's roar, and swinging his hands across a large X so that there was no room for him to escape.

However, Aki casually climbed on his wrist, jumped from there and struck his temples with the back of his foot.

Out of the way!

Boom, boom! Quadruck!

"Rrrrghhh!"

The Destroyer was able to bounce off the street twice, scratching the ground with his fingers, and barely standing up.

Tata blamed it on...

Aki runs proudly after the Destroyer, and he grabs the ground and raises it high toward himself.

Quaquaquaquaquaquaquaqua--!!

Aki's concrete floor rises up, and the Destroyer throws him straight up.

Qajik!!

After seeing Aki's face blown up into the sky, he jumped into the sky like a chase.

Instinctively, an enemy who was lifted to the sky could not have easily diverted unless it was a special ability (mind-bending, teleporting).

The mind is bad, but it seems to have the knowledge to kill the opponent.

"Rrrrgh!"

The Destroyer clasped his hands together and lowered them towards Aki's body.

"Hiya!"

She, who had already anticipated that much, moved over the head of the Destroyer with a playful machinery, very flexibly leveraging the arms coming down towards her.

Puck!

Price his temples with his knees in the air.

Boooong!

The impact caused the body to reverse and hit the ground from its head, but Aki did not end there.

He began to rotate by hugging the falling Destroyer's waist with both hands.

"Waaaaah! Drop the rock!"

In addition, Jinwoo, who saw it, unknowingly cheered for the typical ninja technique, the anti-rock dropper that grabbed the opponent's waist and fell from his head in the air.

Kuang!

When there was a space that was similar to the height of a human being, the distance was spread out as the dystrophic body hit the ground, just as it was rotating.

Like a gag cartoon scene, a dystrophy in which the head is stuck in the ground, falling backwards when it's a comedic part and lifting the legs up.

"W-what...?"

And the man who laughed at the news that the Destroyer had arrived, did not understand the situation in front of him.

If Jinwoo had fought, he would have understood somewhat.

I was fine while stopping the monster from striking, and there was something strong about it.

The reason I didn't think Aki and Iscilia would win the fight was because...

'He's so strong... Why is he staying with him...?' '

If you are strong enough to fight the Destroyer without retreat, you can take a large position and complete your role, or if you are a slum-like outlaw, you can create your own territory and act like a queen.

"Liat! I was going to do the service!"

"Hmph! You won instead of me, so it's fine!"

"Whoa. Don't fight either of you. Do I get upset if you two keep fighting?"

"Oh? Aki, when did we fight?"

"We never fight, Jin-woo!"

Like a queen in the outlaw zone, Aki, a man who is capable of treating everyone in a country or organization as noble, was a sight he did not understand.

"Aki. He's getting up. Be sure to take care of it."

"I'll use it as a training opponent and deal with it."

"Yeah. Take your time anyway."

Jinwoo said so, and as she tucked her hair in her arms, she began to twirl and play with her fingers to gently touch her hair.

"Ka-ha-ha! Tickle! Tickle!"

"Ugh…."

Aki regretted that she had won the scissors for no reason because of Iscilia pranking around in her beloved husband's arms.

"Grrrgh!"

"But in the end, all that remains is experience."

The realization of having a life-changing fight with a grade 10 physical enhancer was a valuable experience that could not be experienced later.

As most of you may have noticed, she's struggling purely with her physical abilities.

Teleports and mind control are too simple to handle.

She went on a mission to train a Grade 10 physical enhancement, not even a rock-paper-scissors, to kill an enemy in an instant.

"Rrrrgh!"

"Now, try harder. You're the one who's gonna get hunted if you don't put all that energy into it?"

Aki was still relaxed and relaxed toward the destroyer who was pulling his head off the ground and spreading his life again.

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Hmm. Looks like you've got a runner up.

Why do I look so relaxed? This is just a temporary phenomenon.

How many times do you think I've been through this without a goldfish head?

Your refusal to cheat on writers has temporarily increased the number of players, but what happens in a few days?

I am looking forward to the future, not the short-term results! I predict in a week's time, the sailor will draw a downline again. Blah blah blah