Limit Breaker

"Kehehehehehehe! Earthlings are all idiots together!"

"I know! I can't believe I'm about to save these bastards!"

The Second Class Warriors of the Kali Empire were giggling while occupying a five-story virtual building.

And in one corner, dozens of guests are crying on their knees while being held hostage.

It was good to kill civilians at random like the Second Class Warriors in other regions. After continuing to evade enemy combat and flee restlessly, Stamina began to grow.

They kissed Earth's inhabitants to take over many buildings and use them as meat shields to take a breath for a while, and captured the goal as this virtual building.

The streets are dangerous, so all the citizens who have fled into the store have been taken hostage by the Kali Empire and have flowed as far as they could possibly imagine.

However, things started to flow strangely.

They can just attack their own buildings or kill hostages, but they can't come in from the outside, so they're stuck?

At first, I thought there might be someone important to the people of Earth in this building, but I didn't see anyone who had similar clothes and proved their special identity.

I looked around for a trap, but after 10 minutes or 20 minutes, they started to understand the situation.

Earthlings do this to save dozens of civilians!

Are you saying that dozens of Earthlings are surrounding the building to save dozens of helpless civilians?

They have the ability to kill hundreds of people if they regain their stamina here.

But why would they give up the safety of hundreds of people who are going to die by themselves, just for dozens of reasons?

There are two answers.

Either they're trying to keep themselves from getting out, or they're really worried about dozens of civilians.

After all, the warriors of the Kali Empire were utterly ravaged, confirming that the earthlings were unable to move properly.

"Is this Earth's food? Let's see."

"Pyrraruru! What is this? The throat irritation is fine."

Eating Earth's food is almost a festival.

An insect-faced alien made a distinctive sound while pouring cola into his mouth, and other aliens ate stubborn foods such as snacks, canned goods, bread, and ice cream.

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"It's a situation."

The god of the South Palace kicked his tongue as he thumped.

With magical and internal powers, he simultaneously scanned and wired, explaining how the aliens were doing, and the surrounding police officers' faces turned red.

He will, too, and they will be furious at how to save the hostages.

The problem would be solved by putting smoke bombs and swat teams into the gap for ordinary terrorists, but there are second-rate warriors from the Cali Empire, each one of whom is an exceptional competent force, and they cannot do so as a guarantee of the safety of their citizens.

Among the members of the three Taiji Dynasty, the face was less known, and the god, who was not suspected by the police under Evel's guarantee, headed for the barricade in case of an incident.

"I don't want to waste my time in someone else's war. It's amazing in no time."

"What about the hostages?"

Even though Evel had walked away, the struggle with her now with disgusting gods answered with a slightly annoying voice.

"I have something in mind."

And he tried to say something to Evel.

"Wait, don't do what you want!"

The police, who had cooperated with Evel's face, were constrained by God's actions.

"Yes! You have the skills, but we're the experts at this!"

"What if the citizens get hurt while pushing them away!"

"Phew……."

God sighs annoyingly at the police blocking him from behind.

They were afraid of killing at least one citizen when they did something wrong.

It's so frustrating.

In Samtaegeum, however long the reporting system was, it was short enough that Jinwoo - > Perisha - > the receiver of the report, and Perisha, the brain of Samtaegeum, was always fast and fast, yet armed with accuracy and flexibility.

Of course, there is mutual trust in the abilities of the other person, but it is frustrating and frustrating to deal with people who are smart and articulate like Perisha, who have a supervisor who makes mistakes and immediately reacts rather than worrying and guessing, and who do not trust the other person and are afraid to take responsibility.

I couldn't bear the god I just gave to Evel once.

Heave-ho!

A slight blade is drawn from God's blade, and then it enters again, and the clothes of those who tried to stop him are shattered.

"Huff!"

"Hic!?"

They saw and did not feel the sword drawn, but were frightened when the clothes were cut off, and the police around them reflexively pointed at God.

"Weapons down!"

"I'm going to count to five. Turn the gun around now. If you don't remove it..."

You place your hand on the hilt, which lowers your lower back, with a grumpy look on your face.

"All living creatures in this city will be slain by the Kali Empire, humans and all others. 5."

Then the real numbers started counting, and the police and talents that were chasing the warriors of the Kali Empire, who were killing civilians, came running.

"4."

"What the hell is he up to! I don't know who you are...!"

Strengthener hero, a muscle-bound man famous for his nickname 'Mr. Muscle' in this city went to God.

"Wait! Both of you, stop!"

"3."

Evel tries to stop both sides because she thinks this city is doomed, not joking. But God silently counts no matter what she says.

"I take full responsibility! So do what he wants!"

"2."

"Ha… but……."

Police should never surrender to criminals or extortion.

Unless you have a hostage in front of you, you go into that blackmail, and if the police turn the gun around, it will lead to the dignity of the entire police force.

"1."

"As the leader of the Pentagon, I am responsible for everything!"

Evel said she would take responsibility for the Pentagon's leadership, and then the policemen surrounded God and pointed a gun at him started coming down one by one.

"Too bad. I could've killed them all clean if I'd stayed a little longer. You owe me one, Evel."

God shook his tongue as if he were sorry for his appearance, and some of the powers jumped out.

Doesn't it seem like they can just kill themselves?

The unknown Pentagon heroes and police began to look at him as if he was so arrogant.

"… I get it, so make it quick. Even in this situation..."

"I'm doing it fast. You guys are gonna be late because you grabbed my ankle. You really don't get it. I can't believe you're gonna save a man's life and grab him by the ankle."

"……."

How comfortable she always was with rational, flexible conduction, and how much she relied on, the god finally learned to respect her, lowering his waist toward the buildings the civilians had captured and firmly grasping the handle.

Heave-ho!

And when I pulled it out slightly on the black spot and put it back in, the nearby talents made fun of him.

All I did was pull out a little sword in their eyes and stick it in.

"Oh, my God, what is that? I knew there would be something..."

Blah, blah.

At that moment, a ridiculous anomaly occurred before anyone's complaint was over.

Like a material measure, the entire five-story building was cut into perfectly rectangular blocks.

"Gaaaah!?"

"Aaaah!!"

"Kieeek!?"

Warriors and hostages of the Kali Empire fell screaming in surprise, at the same time pulling out their swords for the first time (in the eyes of others) from the sword.

And the open phenomenon was to make everyone's eyes suspicious.

The right arm of the god with the sword is out of people's sight.

No, actually, they wielded their swords at speeds beyond their cognitive abilities.

Heave-ho!

Sweep - Sweep - Sweep -

After a second, I put the sword back into the sword, and tens of meters of blood and guts were scattered as the bodies of the warriors of the Cali Empire were scattered far and wide.

"Gaaaah!"

However, with the screams of the fallen hostages along with the building debris cut into blocks, the talents tried to step up, but the gods gathered their detection and stop and lightly lifted them towards the sky and cast a prepared spell.

"Ahh... Ahh...?"

"Huh…?"

As the position of the cut building suddenly became as if gravity had changed, people's eyes became pale in the appearance of an unbelievable function.

Though the psychic can be firmly branded or lifted with the power of the psychic, changing gravity was a completely separate problem.

Huff...

The bodies of the hostage citizens and second-class warriors flew up very gently and landed outside the building.

This is as strong as it gets! As you may think, God restored the dismembered building to its original state with a swing of both hands like the orchestra's conductor, and at the same time cast a massive restoration spell.

"That's it."

The building returned to its original state.

The appearance of the dismembered building reverted greatly to the people who were there.

"W-wait! I cut it like that, but I can't put it back...!"

Mr. Muscle, who argued with God, thought he would never go back to his original state, approached the building and opened the door.

When I saw this door, I cut it in two parts, so if I just give it a little bit of strength, it will separate up and down....

Whip.

"Huh…?"

… did not work. The door was opened very neatly.

Given a little strength, he laughed and cracked his grip, but it was never separated.

It wasn't just that.

Since the building itself is shattered, it must mean that the ceiling and the wires running through the floor were cut too....

"The light... is coming in...?" "

There was light coming from the light bulb on the ceiling.

Yes, a very powerful metahuman can dismantle a building and kill hostages separately.

Even a dismembered building can fit together like a puzzle again.

However, it is physically impossible to restore the functionality of a truncated building to its original state.

Unless you turn back the clock.

"……."

"……."

"……."

The dismembered building is restored and the interior is functioning without any problems.

This phenomenon can only be represented by utility in the world of utility.

Everyone's eyes became a monster, or something more, of the god who killed the enemy and saved the citizens.

And there was a common feeling in all of those eyes.

Fear and awe.

All of the police and heroes just now had a hostile atmosphere toward God, but now instead of hostile, it created an atmosphere of fear.

In particular, those who pointed guns at him could not stand properly with their legs twitching.

"A little effort was made to bother you if you smashed the building and asked me to pay it back later. Then let's move on."

However, God did not know what they looked like, but jumped onto the roof of a tall building, opening his mouth to move toward the next target with an unhurried look on his face.

When they saw him, they were completely bored.

You can't even breathe when you demonstrate that kind of power?

Besides, if you have the stamina to climb a building that high at once, how many times can you do this?

'People are scared.'

And when the police and these talents looked up at God and saw that he was frightened, Evel instinctively realized that they could not fight God again.

'Ahh…! No way...!'

At that moment, the worst assumption came to mind in Evel's head.

The power of the Southern Palace God must be better understood by Xi Tai Jiak.

Even those with abilities say, "What is that? 'What if the goal of the three Taipei drama is to show all across the United States what the god of the South Palace has to offer?

If they made those who saw his abilities feel fear and awe, they were very likely to lose morale just by looking at the southern palace gods drawn their swords and approaching them.

Besides, do you think the aftermath is only for witnesses?

No, in this age of information, God's power would spread to the world, and if it became known to Qiu that he was an executive of the Three Tai Poles who swore allegiance to Qiu, his power would be transformed into fear toward the Three Tai Pole as well.

'I thought it was too easy to help...!'

Of course, Jin Woo didn't just help.

He taunted himself, begged for help, and Jinwoo himself gave his own reasons.

However, there was no material reward, but it was too much to put up with the prophecy hero.

If we defeat the Kali Empire at any cost and the war between the United States and the Three Tails resumes, the American morale will surely fall to its worst.

The plan was to lead the way until after the defeat of the Kali Empire.

But now you're refusing to help.

Citizens' lives are precious, but his abilities have just been revealed.

"We must... oxidize with jihad!" '

Now we have no choice but to join forces to save the citizens, but Evel was set on fire by her mission to deal with the Three Tai Poles in space as long as we deal with the Cali Empire.

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I used to like beautiful women and elves, but now I'm starting to feel bored.

And while skylining, squeeze the Orc Woman Warrior in half as much beauty and oak! The taste of a muscular warrior has become stronger...

Strong woman! Distorted lust!

I wish I had a perfect game or a cartoon of muscle warriors + NTL + pregnancy…

Oh, by the way, they say they're doing the Lost Arc First CBT in late August, and if anyone uses my stigmatizer...

No, wait. Lost Arc, if it's really fun, I'll do it forever. You don't have to get ears in real time, do you?

Cancel the above threats.

Someone else can use the username Savatt!

I will write a new second nick that is not in the novel ^ ^