Hoarding in Hell Novel

"You know how... do you?"

Seo Ji-hoo asked with a worried expression. For Hyunmoo, the expression 'do it yourself' doesn't mean a court battle.

But the opponent is Park Do-ryung.

Before Lee Ji-tae, he was the strongest in Korea, and he is still the leader of the Compatible Mama Clan.

Seeing Seo Ji-hoo's face, Yu-min laughed out loud.

"What are you thinking? Do you know what kind of butcher you are?"

"Oh, of course not. How kind Kang Hyunmoo is."

Only for his own people.

Yu-min knew what Seo Ji-hoo was hiding behind her. Yumin replied simply.

"It's not going to be a problem, so don't worry."

"Are you mistaken to hear that this is a way to get things done without getting caught?"

Yu-Min didn't answer and just smiled softly.

Seo Ji-hoo decided not to ask any more deeply.

Do you know what to do? If Kang Hyunmoo did it, it would be right anyway.

But one question remained.

"Come to think of it, it seems like it's been a while since I've seen Kang Hyunmoo. Maybe it's because of... 'doing it on your own'?"

"I went on a business trip for a while."

"Ah, are you polite?"

Seo Ji-hoo has never heard of Difficulty: Hell. However, he knew that whenever Hyunmoo went somewhere, he came back stronger than ever.

And I could only guess that it was probably the source of the finest crystal moss.

"Let's say so. Rather than that, please gather some hunters. Before going on a business trip, there were things that my brother asked for, so I think I'll share some of them."

"A distribution?"

"Before entering Pyongyang, he told me to upgrade all of the items to the extent that it was impossible to grasp the power of our side at all."

"If it's an upgrade..."

Yumin put his finger to his lips and whispered as if it was a secret.

"Isn't it enough for all team leaders to be armed with unregistered national treasures and legendary equipment, and for all the rest, advanced rare equipment?"

***

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Heat spread with a bright light under Hyunmoo's hand. Soon, a legendary piece of equipment appeared in my hand.

Hyunmoo looked at the condition of the item and threw it aside as if he had lost interest.

Next to the room, legendary weapons were piled up to the height of Hyunmoo. The inside of the production room was heated like a sauna with the heat produced by legendary equipment.

"How much are you planning to make, butler?"

Lenian asked from above Hyunmoo's head.

"Until something useful comes out."

Hyunmoo answered calmly.

Hyunmoo again gathered the materials in his hands and cast 'Make'.

The ingredients melted in my hands and then came together. After a while, another legendary piece of equipment came out.

The quality was not satisfactory. Sweat ran down Hyunmoo's forehead.

8 already.

My whole body was aching, but I thought I could do it a few more times.

Thanks to the production of legendary equipment in their spare time, the crystal stones that they had gathered so much were slowly showing the bottom.

On the other hand, a considerable amount of legendary equipment was piled up. Enough to provide all of the Almighty Hunter team and offer something like a slave contract.“Hmm… even with the same legendary equipment, there is a significant difference in quality.”

Hyunmoo looked at the piled up equipment with a sad expression on his face.

Even the legendary level of Lee Ji-tae's weapon, the Pacheon sword and the sword he just created, had a huge difference in performance and special abilities.

Of course, there is a difference in the level of the person handling it, but it may be that some unusual conditions are required to create a high-quality legendary weapon.

such as crystallization.

Hyunmoo has identified crystals in the inventory.

In the first place, the crystal crystal was discovered to find rare materials.

It seems like I can make something plausible with this, but I couldn't use it hastily because I didn't know where to use it.

However, there is a saying that it turns out to be poop. Hyunmoo didn't want to let this play in his inventory anymore.

"Is it difficult to be satisfied with Tom?"

Lenian asked.

“Tom… is ambiguous. First of all, the performance is not bad, so I’m using it, but I feel like I’m not using that function properly.”

The one who felt the biggest difference with Lee Ji-tae was the armed forces.

The Redeemer's Yul is useful as well, but Tom felt he wasn't drawing too much power from his weapon for his abilities.

The cause was simple. Because there are too many abilities.

This is because, instead of developing and training only the abilities they have, they found alternatives with other abilities.

Hyunmoo has served his purpose with improvisation and stamina for survival rather than combat.

Not that this is bad. Even now, if Hyunmoo had to kill Lee Ji-tae, he was confident enough to do it.

But what if he has to fight Lee Ji-tae head-on? Hyunmoo saw that in all probability he would lose.

Simply killing and fighting head-on.

The two are very different.

'What if it was Park Do-ryeong?'

Park Do-ryung's alter ego was weak. Of course, she cooked in collaboration with Ha-hyeon, but… … . However, she did not know how Park Do-ryung himself was.

If she fights herself, she will be very different.

She has to fight with the clones right now, unknown daggers, and even her ultimate skill. Like Lee Ji-tae, she was hard to say.

She said, 'She should have killed her when the chance came too.'

Hyunmoo was a bit sad, but decided not to use Lee Ji-tae as an excuse.

In that situation, it was her own decision to convince herself and move on.

Still, the fact that he had to beat Park Do-ryung at any time did not change. And sooner or later, such a place will be created by itself.

At that time, Hyunmoo was going to solve him completely on his own without being disturbed by anyone.

Hyunmoo looked at the tom parked next to him.

'Actually, there are more times when I hit the back of the head than when I see a head-to-head match, so maybe I've been trained like this.'

The weapon that would fit Hyunmoo might be the same dagger that Park Do-ryung had.

A weapon that can be hidden, produced indefinitely, and is capable of sniping.

Unfortunately, it was difficult to choose a weapon that fits the hand. Difficulty: Because Hell was an environment where I had no choice but to use whatever I had in my hand.

In that sense, Tom was just using it because it could contain all of his abilities at once, and it was a difficult weapon to say that it would fit his hand.

'Greed itself.'

Tam is the reward for breaking the ordeal of the starving star, Yogulem.

Hyunmoo's inability to give up his ride was because he couldn't carry all of his legendary equipment, so he wanted to include it in one, and as a result, it seemed that he became nothing or nothing because of his greed.

Lenian asked, wallowing over Hyunmoo's head.

"So you're looking for the best weapon to feed Tom? Butler, that sounds stupid. How about just feeding all those weapons to Tom?"

“Did I not tell you before? It changes shape every time you feed Tom with a weapon. If it changes into a strange shape, it just becomes more difficult to handle.

Then Hyunmoo bit his mouth for a moment.

Am I being too selfish? Because of the rarity of being the only grade?

Perhaps Lenian was right. Hyunmoo put on his glasses and looked at Tom's status window.

[Note: A weapon known to have been forged by Aldi Maharo, a clan of Yogulem, a starving star. Because he eats a weapon and changes form, no one knows Tom's original form. Traces believed to be Tams were found when chasing those in power who suddenly appeared in history and wielded power.]

The weapon called Tom was created with the concept of swallowing other weapons at random.

It is a weapon that is born out of chaos, swallowing up heroes and great men, weapons and weapons regardless of age.

There is no fixed form, and no one knew the perfect form of Tom.

chaos and greed. Perhaps it is Tom's identity in itself.

"...maybe you are right."

"Ah, so it's finally time to play with the fairy?"

Hyunmoo took the ride in front of a pile of legendary gear.

I thought that if I couldn't use it anyway, I could give it to the Almighty Hunters or other members of the family, so I made a lot of them first.

However, all the things that could be given were already removed, and most of the things that were left were difficult to deal with. Whether it's porridge or rice, Hyunmoo decided to feed all of these to Tom.

"Well, are you going to go to the worst?"

***

"Butler, are you the worst?"

"It's the worst."

Hyunmoo was lying on the floor, fainted.

Lenian poked Hyunmoo's forehead with a straw.

Next to Hyunmoo, a geometric metal sculpture about 4m in length was intricately curved.

It was Tom who fed dozens of legendary weapons.

Because the handle was still there, only traces of a tom remained, and it was never in a usable form.

It looked like he couldn't wield it without stabbing himself in the first place.

“Well, you have a lot of special abilities instead, right?”

"What I need is a weapon, not a MacGyver sword... No, I don't want to face a situation so severe that I have to use my special ability with the blade in my chest and thigh in the first place."

It has now turned into a weapon whose identity is unknown.

It was impossible to count all the special abilities, and it was vague whether this was a weapon in the first place.

Hyunmoo turned his body and fell on the floor. It was as if he was bowing to Lenian.

"You can do whatever you want with my brain, Lenian... because it doesn't seem to be of any use anyway..."

Hyunmoo mumbled in a bizarre voice, but quickly stood up just before Lenian really put a straw in his head. Lenian's straw stuck to the floor.

“I’m going to do this until it happens.”

"More? There's no crystal stone or legendary equipment anymore, right?"

"One left."

Hyunmoo took out her crystal shoes. It was a bewildered expression. Lenian gave a worried expression.

"Desperate is not good. Butler."

"There are still more."

Hyunmoo plucked a web from the Redeemer's Yul.

Dark spider web. It was also treated as a rare material. A handful of cobweb threads and crystal flowers. And the last thing he pulled out was the widow's shattered mask.

The shard of the star engraved on the mask was taken away by Hyunmoo, and no patterns remained.

Ironically, they were all acquired at once when they passed the ordeal of Montstril.

"Isn't this supposed to be something?!"

"It's more like an evil pagan ritual than a production, but..."

Lenian doubted Hyunmoo's condition. Still, Hyunmoo looked close to desperation.

Hyunmoo also couldn't expect Tom to recover properly by adding anything here. If you're wise, you'd be right here at sunk costs and quitting."It looks like fun, so let's do it!"

But Lenian was more interested in his own interests.

And Hyunmoo's heart, believing that 'If it's Rhenian, it might be something,' eventually ran towards an irreversible result.

Hyunmoo puts his hands on the ingredients and casts crafting.

"produce."

***

[You are dead.]

[Total survival time: 4 days 7 hours 21 minutes 1 second.]

***

"...Huh? What? What?"

Hyunmoo woke up in the middle of the crossroads and stared into the air with an absurd expression.

He heard the message that he was dead. But he had no idea what was going on.

The moment he cast Crafting, his eyes turned black as if it had gone black, and he appeared at the crossroads.

Hyunmoo hurriedly checked the inventory.

The crystal flower and the widow spider's mask were both missing. It was certain that he died immediately after casting production.

He said, 'I almost died when I first crafted a legendary item.'

This time, I was prepared for such a situation. Even preparing to use health potions, mana potions, and resurrection privileges.

He died without even finding a chance to use them.

Hyunmoo's complexion turned pale at the thought that he might have blown away rare materials.

Hyunmoo hurriedly ran to the shelter.

As soon as they entered the shelter, they encountered a huge, bizarre bundle of black threads.

The central half of the shelter was covered with a bundle of yarn that the cat had broken while playing with it.

Fortunately, it didn't seem to be spreading any further.

"Boss! What the hell is this?"

"Great man!"

As soon as they entered, Kirson and Kazat ran to them with bewildered expressions.

"I'd like to ask too. What the hell is this?"

"The boss came out of the room where he had been playing with toys for a while! Two ratmen and a goblin got tangled up there, and they were sucked inside and won't come out!"

Hyunmoo immediately realized that what had killed him was that bundle of black threads.

It was clear that every single strand of it was a spider's web, as it was scattered with black energy and seemed to be thick.

It is highly likely that the goblins and ratmen who were taken away were already late. But I couldn't figure out what had happened.

'I don't think the widow spider will even resurrect.'

"Boss, how do you do this? You can't live near such a dangerous thing, can you?"

Hyunmoo, who was about to answer if there was a way for me, suddenly found traces of a goblin dragged onto the floor. The traces were pretty grim, so they were immediately recognizable.

The traces of the goblin's drag were far outside the place where the black spider webs are now wriggling.

'It must have decreased in size compared to the first time.'

Hyunmoo looked into the room, inside the cobweb.

It was hard to see, but the black cobweb was wrapped around Tom too.

And Tom was fiercely chewing the black spider's web.

Tom's appearance had changed considerably compared to just before Hyunmoo's death.

I don't know if it's going well, but I thought it might be worse than before anyway.

Then he suddenly realized that he couldn't see another person who should have been there.

"What about Lenian?"

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