Hoarding in Hell Novel

The number was called Kang Hyunmoo's second cell phone.

Perhaps the first cell phone was smashed.

Whether it was tossed or smashed in his hand.

Hwi-so Park answered the phone, expecting Hyunmoo to be yelling. But Hyunmoo didn't scream or swear.

He just quietly opened his mouth.

[Is it all over?]

"……Yes."

[If you ask me to provide evidence, I would say that Robert Lee dared to impersonate his father's name and gave him a hearthstone, or that my father's whereabouts are unknown, right?]

"As it were, you'll remember that I did a background check on you the other day."

"It was."

"At the time, I believed that the information about the person Kang Hyunmoo had been manipulated. There was no way that a person like this could have been just a miner. So, as I followed the information, I naturally reached my parents."

[So?]

“The information about Kang Hyunmoo’s father… was strange. There are records that he lived for several years after Kang Hyunmoo’s birth. But at some point, it suddenly disappeared. Clean.”

[He must have been killed by a knife in a quiet place.]

"...It may be, but coincidentally, that time is similar to the time when the alliance started. At the time, there was no connection at all, but today, it is hard to think that Kang Hyunmoo's father and teacher are not related."

Kang Hyunmoo sighed after being silent.

He sighed deeply.

After a long period of silence, Hyunmoo opened his mouth with an annoyed voice.

[Sir, you know I'm mad, right?]

"Yes."

[Do you know why I hadn't asked you to find out about my father until now?]

“…I don’t know.”

[Because if you watch cartoons, novels, or movies, the story becomes very uninteresting from the moment you start talking about the issue of ancestry. I don't want to think about the probability, and it's cumbersome to lay a double line, so I say, 'This guy was an extraordinary guy from the start.]

"Reality is different from fiction, isn't it. Extraordinary is innate..."

[An extraordinary man does not run away, abandoning his children and his wife. never.]

In an instant, a list of great men who abandoned their families, such as Siddhartha and Rousseau, came to Hwiso Park's mind, but he did not speak out.

Kang Hyunmoo continued his speech.

[Is there an unavoidable circumstance? Did the lion drop the cub on a cliff to make it stronger? If you drop a person on a cliff, you too must be prepared to be pushed to death later. It's a scammer's job to put things together and ask them to understand.]

"I understand."

[I don't know if you really understand, but Mr. I hate the laziness that comes now and shows who it is. no matter how reasonable it is. Sir, that’s why I’m telling you.]

“……”[I don't think there's anything more fun than seeing my father suddenly appear here.]

"Is that so?"

[Because I don't think I'll ever send it back alive. Because I am a person who does not forget grudges. In your opinion, do you think it would be fun to see me killing my father, or would it not be fun?]

"...it doesn't seem like fun."

[right? So the father is already dead, and he will kill him even if he is actually alive. If a teacher were such a great person, he wouldn't be my father. Because my dad couldn't possibly be that great. That's for sure when you look at my humanity. He must have been shot and killed somewhere.]

Even if there is something unavoidable. If you couldn't see the nose and watched from afar, your anger would be doubled.

[Then I'll wrap it up here. Does it matter that the teacher might be my father?]

"It doesn't seem to matter."

But closing your eyes just because you don't want to face them doesn't mean that the facts in front of you aren't there.

In the eyes of Hwi-so Park, Kang Hyunmoo was now fighting like a child.

However, the idea that the teacher might be Kang Hyunmoo's father in the first place was only a guesswork.

Park Hwi-so thought there was no need to force himself. As Hyunmoo said, it's not an important issue.

What is important is the future direction.

If Hyunmoo wasn't bound by blood relations, the direction he had to go was clear.

[Once you get all the information you can get from Robert Lee. You said the alliance was splitting? Let's shred it one more time. Either torn this way, or torn by our hands.]

"Yes."

[Let's see if the teacher is petting the cat from behind even if there are none of his subordinates left.]

Hwiso Park was relieved that Kang Hyunmoo was surprisingly stable. And he felt ashamed of himself for making his assumptions about the teacher as if excited in front of him.

However, Hwi-so Park was wrong.

Kang Hyunmoo was just a person who preferred to take action rather than get angry with words.

***

Difficulty: Hell.

Puck, Kwajik. Quad Duck.

The sound of ripping flesh and bones at the same time resounded. Green body fluid splattered on the walls of the alley.

The orc warriors screamed and ran towards their opponents, but they were nothing more than desperation.

The moment they faced Hyunmoo standing at the end of the alley, the fearless orc warriors felt themselves faltering.

Hyunmoo decided to help them out a bit.

As soon as Hyunmoo snapped his finger, the spider webs that had already blocked the escape route began to return to Hyunmoo at once.

Their limbs were scattered as if the Orcs, who were slipping behind them, went into the shredder first.

The orc warriors froze in embarrassment at the screams that erupted from behind.

There was death before and death after.

However, as the spider's web became dull with the flesh, oil, and armor pieces of the orcs, instead of being cut, the orcs were dragged in with only wounds.

The dragged orcs fell and fell, and only survived using the corpses of their comrades as a shield.

It wasn't that long.

"When are you going to die if you're so relaxed?"

Hyunmoo kicked the orc's head that had been dragged in front of him. The moment he kicked Hyunmoo's feet covered in black smoke, the orc's head soared into the air with his helmet.

His head, which had bounced off the walls of his alley, looked into the air, and then fell to the floor with a harsh sound.

Orcs were still alive.

However, the only thing his wandering head stared at was his own people who were being unilaterally slaughtered.

"Whoa..."

Hyunmoo took a long, deep breath, covered in blood and flesh all over his body.

As soon as Hyunmoo entered Hell, without saying a word, he asked Kirsson which area had the most monsters nearby. He then went and started beating and killing random people.

Kirson, who is uselessly smart, pointed out where most of the monsters were weaker than Hyunmoo.

But Hyunmoo didn't stop right away. After completely ripping one of his groups off, Hyunmoo headed straight for the other side and the enemy grew stronger and stronger.

At first he could solve it with only two hands, but gradually he used more weapons and skills. His body was also covered with scars.

It was adequate to relieve his stress, but Hyunmoo was somehow thirsty.

'I wish I had a more worthy opponent.'

Hyunmoo is not a fighter. He is not even a conspirator.

In order to extort victory, he is more of a predator who does not care about any means.

He knew that if it was for training, Hyunmoo himself was not like him to fight like this.

But he couldn't stand it if he didn't hit someone enough.

'Even though I don't know how strong that guy called the teacher is.'

Hyunmoo felt murderous again.

The other time, when a supposed teacher appeared in front of Hyunmoo, it was deplorable that he couldn't kill him then.

'It's probably not strong enough.'

He must somehow learn to catch and kill a bastard using such a strange technique. I didn't want to be subjected to a one-sided situation like last time.

Especially if it's a small person like a teacher.

'You have to fight a stronger guy.'

After a long time, the desire for training was soaring.

'for example… … That guy.'

At the end of the alley, Hyunmoo found a large man wearing a burning helmet.

The man had cracked iron skin. He saw furnace-like heat seeping through his cracked metal-like skin.

Two iron-blooded men stood next to the man. It was the first time I saw them after Tom's ordeal.

He looked at Hyunmoo and said something, but Hyunmoo didn't listen. It didn't matter who the opponent was.Grateful for the prey to walk in on its own feet, Hyunmoo's body was engulfed in black smoke all at once.

***

Boom, boo boo boo… … A black mist fell like a tidal wave over the huge building over the horizon.

In an instant, a roar that seemed to tear metal and stone resounded from within the black mist that enveloped the building.

It wasn't long before the building began to slowly tilt.

The building, which had barely endured for years due to the crystal moss growing on the floor, collapsed in an instant and became ruins. And a black mist engulfed it like a wave.

Then, at one point, a black mist rushed up into the sky and struck the ground at once.

The ground rattled and shook with a roar comparable to that of a building collapsing.

The shock didn't stop once and for all. A few more small buildings collapsed due to the shaking and shaking of the ground. The monsters screamed and shouted and rioted.

"If it's a minister, it's a minister."

Kirsson, who was watching it from afar, murmured.

His body was larger than before, and he had longer limbs and darker skin.

Kirsson was the family that was undergoing the most active change as Hyunmoo grew stronger. Now I couldn't believe it was a goblin.

"It's flashy, but it's uselessly conspicuous."

Ha-hyun said as he rolled the head of an orc from his fingertips.

After Hyunmoo started running rampant, the two were following around and guarding.

Since Kazat is in Pyongyang and Yerdan is helping Pak Hwi-so, there were only two forces that could move.

"That's right. Why are you running around like that? The boss is a person with a good taste from the beginning, but he's not like that. Isn't he the more insidious type?"

"I'm starting to get worried. It seems like I've forgotten everything about how to discipline my sister."

"Well, does it matter? If the boss wants to, he's on our side to help."

Hahyun nodded his head. But there was concern on his face.

"Ah, it looks like it's coming to an end."

Hyunmoo's black mist had ceased to roam and was slowly fading away.

In the dark fog that had begun to fade, I could see the silhouette of a 'beast' running wild.

More precisely, it was crystal moss that adhered to the surface rather than the beast.

Now hollow crystal moss shattered and scattered shimmering dust.

"It's hard to get into an argument with the apostles of the stars while running like that."

Ha-hyun frowned and turned to Hyunmoo. At that moment, he felt Kirsson looking at him with a strange gaze.

"What, why?"

“Uh… no. Miss, didn’t you know?”

"what?"

Kirsson said, pointing with his chin at the now ruined and pulverized area.

“The opponent the boss is holding and defeating now must have been the apostle of the stars.”

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