Hoarding in Hell Novel

Itwallow immediately stiffened and stopped.

The lich by itself poses no threat to him. However, it would be different if the clan of the Weeping Star, Verde, was here.

Because somewhere, the apostle might be watching him.

The goblins had disappeared while Ytwalo stopped.

But Ytwalo already didn't care about them.

'Let's see... … .'

Richie watched for a while, but he didn't move as he raised his hand towards the sky.

This twalo moved his body carefully.

As her supple and gigantic body exited the tunnel, she began to entangle herself inside the subway station.

Her body was more of a lizard than a human.

A cracked tongue fluttered from her gigantic mouth, which was torn down to her ears.

It was intended to absorb odor molecules in the air and grasp even the invisible.

She said, 'It's just a corpse. Of course.'

At the feet of this twalo of hers, old corpses shattered with a crackling sound.

She concluded that this twaro had no apostles, or at least none nearby.

The twalo carefully circled her, then attacked the lich without warning.

Lich, who had been standing still, was shattered and scattered at once. When Lich vanished in vain, Ytwolo felt confused.

The guy was already dead.

Due to the nature of the undead, it was difficult to distinguish between the dead and the living, so I was confused, but I only realized after smashing them.

'What?'

It was then.

Ytwalo discovered a strange object planted beneath Lich's vertebrae. It was like a dark purple crystal moss.

It was a crystal that appeared after absorbing negative mana in the area when a large amount of undead occurred. The moment he saw it, Eatwalo thought he was going to miss it.

Without a moment for her to respond, a dark light suddenly lit from her crystal stone and permeated the corpses around her.

oh oh oh

The undead piled up like a garbage dump began to stand up at once.

It was an undead colony.

As soon as the gnomes opened their eyes, they started wielding her swords and claws at this twalo, who was immediately nearby.

Ytwolo shouted and smashed a corner of the undead colony in an instant.

However, the undead did not even scream and stabbed Itwalo's hand.

There is no toy as uninteresting as the undead, which neither screams nor feels pain.

Ytwolo ran wild and attacked the undead colony.

But as he felt the floor wriggle, he sensed that something was going wrong.

I don't know when, the corpses that had been accumulated for a long time were standing up and moving all at once.

"Is it a trap?"

The undead colony has different abilities depending on the number and quality of the undead it absorbs.

The passage through which she had entered was already blocked by her body.

Itwalo burst into laughter.

"Hey, yes. Okay. Let's play even if it's not fun."

This Twilo was convinced that this was a trap dug by the Weeping Star. Or Hyunmoo is already attached to the Weeping Star.In the latter case, they are already too late, but if it was the Wailing Star trap, it was just ridiculous that they dug such a seemingly insignificant trap.

This twalo tightened his body.

Her huge body shrank like a small child in an instant.

With such a huge body surrounded by enemies, a large body only exposes weaknesses.

As her body condensed, the heavy weight weighed down on the undead colony.

This twalo burst into laughter as she ran like crazy.

Just by running and spurting, the undead colony was shattered and scattered everywhere it touched.

"Hehehe! I wonder what it's like to die twice, but the kids can't talk?"

It took less than ten minutes for the undead swarm to become half-dust and disperse in Ytwallow's madness.

The undead colony that filled the subway station was cut in half and squirmed in two sides.

The undead colony, which had lost nearly half of its body, was no longer a threat.

The twalo stretched her body greatly, crushing the remaining dwarfs and bursting them.

"To play such a prank like this, the weeping star doesn't have a knack for playing."

Itwalo felt a little puzzled.

She was too careful to target her family, and too weak a trap to kill an apostle.

Of course, Itwalo's body wasn't in good shape either. Her whole body was covered with scars from the traces of a rampage.

She tried to heal this twalo by rubbing her saliva on her wounds, but she soon found a look of wonder in her eyes.

She said, 'Did you even put poison on it?'

Her wounds were slightly sore and her recovery was slower.

Rusty knives and germ-infested teeth were said to have bitten him, but it was not a problem for the starving clan who already lived in a filthy environment.

In addition, the Sado-class had resistance to the extent that any poison did not work.

Still, the wound itself wasn't enough to worry about. He will soon be healed, and this twalo soon forgot about his wounds.

'I have to restart the search again.'

She sticks her tongue out, trying to guess where her goblins might have gone.

But her tongue licked the smell of something else first.

smell of burning.

The smell of rotten meat being grilled. The smell of boiling sulfur and molten iron.

"A conquering star?"

quagga gag!

As soon as Eatwalo murmured, flames erupted through the undead colony on the other side.

The undead colony quickly turned to ashes and groaned with bizarre shouts, but was soon trampled and scattered by huge metal boots.

"What, the Wailing Star has come already?"

A voice like grinding iron. The apostle of the conquering star, Lampel, was evident.

The two soon met their eyes. Lampel's flaming helmet cracked open, and the flames around her mouth burned more wildly. like a smile

"You're a maggot! It was boring to catch only boring things, but it worked!"

"Scorched war-maniacs."

Ytwolo and Rampel looked at each other with contempt. However, Ytwalo had no particular desire to fight, unlike Lampel.

All the members of the conquering star may be warfighting madmen, but starving stars are different.

Among them, Itwalo was the type to get pleasure from rolling and tormenting beings weaker than him like toys.

'I have to inform Kawaro-sama that the conquering star has come.'

Thinking of a suitable excuse, she looked for an opportunity to escape.

Then, this twalo found the goblins she had missed lounging on the other side of the tunnel.

The goblins raised their middle finger towards Ytwolo and pressed something like a switch.

"What?"

At the same time, a roar rang out. The subway tunnel collapsed in an instant.

The appearance of the goblins disappeared, obstructed by clouds of dust and debris.

Ytwalo watched as the exit of the only tunnel to escape was blocked with a puzzled expression.

If you look for it, you may be able to find plenty of ways to escape, but right in front of you was a maniac who was never easy waiting.

Lampel muttered as he looked at the collapsing tunnel.

"What? Poor construction?"

Besides, the other party looked so stupid that even persuasion could not work. Ytwolo felt something was twisting, but he started preparing for a fight.

"...Now that I think about it, what kind of scream does the iron ball make?"

***

Dust fell from the ceiling with every roar and explosion from the ceiling. But Hyunmoo wasn't too concerned.

Unlike the poor crypt that Hyunmoo's family had improvised, he was in a huge underground water tank.

Although it was a bit far from the crossroads, the Apostles of the Stars had no choice but to approach this side at an angle.

And as they came, they had no choice but to bump into each other in the narrow passageway.

"The conquering Star Apostle and the starving Star Apostle collided."

Hahyun closed her eyes and muttered.

Small spiders that were part of her body were hiding in various places in the dungeon and watching the situation.

Ha-hyeon had heard about the impressions of each apostle through Kirson's report.

She has lived a life that is close to her agricultural life, feeding on the free web with the widowed queen spider.

Thanks to her, she knew little more than Kirsson.

As Kirsson said, she may be saying that the weak should know a lot.

“As expected, it’s better to outsource dangerous roles like heroes and monsters.”

"...is this a situation that is so joking right now?"

"From the role of the hero who invaded the dungeon to the role of a monster, it's not fun to say that they do it all by themselves, isn't it?"

Is this Yoo Yeol?

It's a pity that I can't see the fight in person, but I'll come here without going to the fight anyway.

"I thought the swarm of undead could do quite a bit of damage to this apostle named Twalo, but I didn't expect him to die so easily."

Ha-hyun muttered as if it was a pity.

The undead colony was created using pseudo-crystals that were hidden by Shaojie during the Northern Expedition.

Even with more than half of the crystals obtained at that time, he could not kill even a single apostle.

However, Hyunmoo had an attitude that he had already expected.

"If you can kill at least one apostle with a trap or a trap, you're very lucky. No, it's impossible, isn't it?"

Hyunmoo said looking at Alhugin wrapped up next to him.

Even now, he was constantly injuring Alhugin to keep him from moving and pouring out poison blood.

Nevertheless, Alhugin was still alive. It was difficult to recognize the original shape.

"It's almost impossible to kill the apostles without me personally."

Hyunmoo once again thanked how lucky he was to face Alhugin before starting this fight.

Thanks to this, I was able to estimate the limitations and abilities of the apostles to some extent. And how much can you kill them?

"Isn't it possible to kill each other?"

Hahyun said as expected.

It was said that Rampel and Itwalo are still fighting, so one of them could be dead and come out."Then it's the best result."

Hyunmoo replied with a bitter smile.

"Unfortunately, these guys have no motivation to catch and kill each other, even if they run away. Especially Difficulty: Those who survived to hell are the worst of the worst. If they survive, they'll be great.

Those who are overly cruel do not live long. As long as they have survived, they will know each other well, and they will know how not to overdo it.

I thought that there would be no killing of each other unless one side was in a very one-sided situation.

"I've been thinking a lot."

“It’s difficult for me to die even once this time.”

The apostles did not come to kill Hyunmoo. He is coming to capture. The crisis of death can be seen as a crisis of capture.

And it goes without saying that the damned are born out of trials.

The situation was more difficult than ever.

Hyunmoo was very careful and tried not to belittle him.

"Right now, they're fighting amongst themselves because they think I'm nothing. That'll change the moment they think I'm a threat. That's where it really starts."

“Hmm… So, are you sending out monsters?”

Many of Hyunmoo's monsters were also falling in various places in the dungeon.

Each of them had a role to play, such as a bait or a lure, but the placenta was dying unilaterally and meaninglessly.

"Because I have to pretend to be hurt as much as possible."

Hyunmoo didn't feel any pity for being harmed by monsters, unless they belong to his family.

Still, the goblins were only concerned about the lack of Kirson.

Hyunmoo continued talking like an excuse.

“Still, Kirson on the front line is in command of the front-line monsters, right?”

"...because you thought it would be better than dying at your command?"

"Isn't that better than being my experience?"

"Hmm, that's right."

Ha-hyeon reluctantly nodded his head as if convinced. Hyunmoo didn't understand her subtle attitude.

Ha-hyeon is a top predator from the beginning. She must have eaten goblins and she ate quite a bit.

Difficulty: Preserving family in Hell is like a spider pitying a fly.

Ha-hyeon looked at Hyunmoo's eyes and carefully opened her mouth.

"Um, Hyunmoo. Actually, the Whispering Star sent me something."

"Monstril?"

Hyunmoo asked curiously.

He wondered what he was doing to let him go without a word.

Then she saw Ha-hyeon a little restless. The subtle reaction she had seen from the time she talked about driving her monsters into her limbs was intensifying.

"What, did you send me something strange?"

"Ugh, no, it's not strange... Hey, even if you're not from the family, you wouldn't treat me like that, would you?"

"...I'm nervous, so tell me quickly. What is it?"

Ha-hyeon hesitated, then parted her own stomach. She had a grotesque appearance, but no blood or guts.

Only a white cocoon the size of her face appeared.

Hyunmoo knew right away what it was.

It was a cocoon made based on the mask of Sang-hyeon, Ha-hyeon's sister, who was killed while carrying out the quest to kill the ordeal of Montstril, the widow queen.

She had no promise that she would be reborn back then, she had. However, it was clear that Ha-hyun came and brought this out now.

"no way."

"Ummm, the Whispering Star has empowered me again. He said that he gave me a little bit of my body so I could be reborn."

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