Hoarding in Hell Novel

"test?"

At the words Hyunmoo suddenly spoke, Eatwalo stared blankly for a moment.

Because it didn't make any sense at all.

Ordeal, isn't the current situation itself the trials and tribulations given to Hyunmoo? But are you going to challenge yourself again?

"What are you kidding me? It's an ordeal for me, do you want to live your life by saying something?"

“Not to you, but to the apostles,” he said.

That's the word, isn't it?

However, itwalo gradually realized its meaning. And how crazy is the scale of Hyunmoo.

"Crazy."

You want to fight all the apostles?

Hyunmoo certainly resisted more persistently than Ytwalo had expected.

But even so, it is a matter of who among the apostles will catch him, a single human without any special protection. It was just a meaningless struggle.

But he's not an adversary, and he has an arrogant look to inflict ordeal again.

"Trials, trials are not games. Trials are one of the greatest blessings that the stars can bestow on you.

Itwalo felt a boiling rage.

It was after she suffered the ordeal of a starving star that she became an apostle. Although she felt the brink of death, it was the moment when she realized her true greed for herself.

She and she became an apostle, and she has acted on behalf of the will of the stars.

The ordeal was the greatest blessing a star could give, and it was a powerful courtship.

It wasn't something a human being would say lightly.

“If you say that, you have no right to veto.”

"Do you think I'll let you play around?"

In order not to give Hyunmoo a chance to prepare, Eatwalo activated his own skill.

Skill: surprise

The twolo quickly contracted his body, then bounced back like a spring.

In Hyunmoo's eyes, it was only a momentary blink of Eatwalo.

Hyunmoo, who was maintaining a battle helper, seemed to succeed in blocking the ride by barely picking it up.

However, Hyunmoo later realized that Ytwallow had no features on his face.

No, what I thought was the face was a completely different part. She had her mouth elsewhere.

In the area she thought was her right armpit.

Her mouth, which looked like her arm, opened wide and she quickly bit Hyunmoo's body.

This twalo, capable of manipulating her body like clay, had a completely different body part decorated like a face, and her face was made like an arm to hide.

It all happened the moment she threw her body away.

Hyunmoo was bitten by her teeth, unable to resist.

Fortunately, with the sting of the Redeemer, she prevented her completely shutting her mouth. But her tremendous pressure seemed to crush her arm at any moment.

"Have you ever been bitten by a herd of crocodiles?"

This twalo spoke well with her unclosed mouth.

However, it was Hyunmoo's cold ridicule that caught Ytwallow's eyes. She couldn't understand Hyunmoo's smile.

"Shall we see if we can laugh even if the bones of our body are broken?"

This twalo began to squeeze his teeth. At the same time, she took a defensive stance.It was just in case other fake Hyunmoos rushed at her.

But there was something strange about them.

She was getting ready to rush, but she was staring intently at Hyunmoo, not herself.

"Don't move."

Hyunmoo was talking to Ha-hyun. She looked somewhat lost in composure, but she squatted her down as Hyunmoo told her to.

Hyunmoo opened her mouth with a cold sweat on her forehead.

"I'll be honest. The ordeal has long since started. So there's no point in trying to stop it."

"Are you still kidding me?"

"It started when you guys came into the shelter and gnawed those disgusting teeth."

At that moment, something struck Ytwalo's neck with a quasi-crying sound.

The shock that nearly broke her neck opened her mouth and let Hyunmoo go.

Itwalo was startled and tried to find the enemy.

He didn't even feel anything. It was a powerful attack comparable to that of an apostle.

Itwalo, who was trying to find the enemy, wondering if another apostle had come down, realized the true nature of the attack.

It was his own left arm.

"Huh?"

As soon as Hyunmoo got out of Ytwolo's mouth, he quickly spread the distance. Although she had only been bitten for a while, her bones were sore and her whole body was bruised.

"Damn it, even after I heard the starter word, I didn't hear it dirty. I poured poison blood like that."

Ytwolo didn't know what Hyunmoo was talking about. She forcibly clamped her cracked cervical vertebrae by flexing the muscles, trying to grab Hyunmoo again.

But when her body returned to normal, this time her left arm slammed her right arm down.

Her left arm was attacking her right arm.

When Ytwalo saw Hyunmoo's grinning face, he realized that he had done something.

Her left arm did not stop there, and she sharply raised her hand and attacked as if she was about to cut off her right arm.

Itwalo had no choice but to fight with his arm.

"What a feat, uh!"

This Twalo fell on the spot at the same time as he screamed. Her left leg kicked her right leg.

In a funny way, Itwalo shouted once more.

Something was controlling his body.

Itwalo instantly felt that his body was not exercising its power.

Her skin became softer, and her bones became weaker. Compared to when he first entered the basement of the crossroads, he was in a state of absurd weakness.

The black pus that ran down his wound gave off a particularly disgusting smell.

'Is it possible that the poison was made by this guy?'

Were the undead swarms for gimmicks? No, even if that were the case, there was no way that a single human could make such a strong poison.

In order to use poison that can harm the Sado-class, you must have the protection of the stars.

nonsense.

But Hyunmoo was smiling at her writhing twalo.

She said, "I've tried everything I can to make a poison that works for the Apostle."

***

Hyunmoo said as he looked at this twalo as she struggled to control her body.

“At the same time, an apostle came into me.”

This twalo momentarily looked in the direction of the third cistern he was about to enter.

The strong smell of star fragments.

At that time, I didn't realize that I had to find Hyunmoo, and that no other apostle could have come before me, but if that's the case... … It's almost like an apostle.

Hyunmoo had already had an Apostle before the start.

"But it was difficult to make something that works well. In a very debilitating state, no matter how strong the poison, it only slowed the regeneration."

Itwalo looked at Hyunmoo with bloodshot eyes. Hyunmoo continued.

"That's what I was thinking... Do you know what the incubation period is?"

there is no way to know Because the starving star was well versed in pestilence.

"I decided to use the 'parasitic' trait and use it. Once the 'poisonous blood' seeps in, it uses the 'infectious' trait to take control of the body steadily. It succeeded quickly with monsters, but it takes a long time to acquire the Apostle-class. So I thought it might be difficult."

I even planted the 'acidic' trait and 'blood of the hungry', but it still didn't work.

Hyunmoo looked at Ytwalo with a smirk.

“But you were so brave that you ran into it and became a test subject.”

Eatwalo gritted his teeth and struggled.

However, as time passed, the attack from the left body was getting stronger. He couldn't fight at all.

"It won't work. It's getting worse. I've been accumulating as much of that poison inside my body as possible and letting it explode instantly the moment I hear the starter word. ."

The reason he didn't order suicide was because the toxicity was still insufficient to drive death.

At that point, he entered the command with the thought of putting some restraint on his body.

Of course, the actual effect had to be different depending on how strong the apostle was.

This twalo's left half was almost completely taken over, but for some apostles, it may only be enough to twist his little toe on his left.

But he didn't have to teach them that.

"Why are you reciting these things over and over again? I didn't ask you to listen. You did it to other guys."

Hyunmoo lifted his head and looked around at the damned watching the battle in the dark.

"I know the starting word. In other words, I need myself to rub the apostles. If I hit the back of the head too quickly, I will only become slaves to others."

A brief click was heard among the damned.

They'll definitely try to figure out what the starting word is. I will desperately recall the conversation between myself and Ytwalo.

But you won't be able to figure it out.

Because the starting word is not actually a word, but a specific action.

Meanwhile, Twalo was gradually losing control of his body.

In the end, even his left eye started to turn around on his own. Seeing that, Hyunmoo felt that the end was near.

And it was the same with the damned who made that judgment.

Without Hyunmoo's need to move, the damned rushed towards Ytwalo at once.

The Eatwalo struggled like a giant worm being bitten by ants.

"Ahhhh!!"

At that moment, Ytwolo's arm moved like lightning.

Hyunmoo flinched, but Ytwolo's right arm grabbed his left.

With a crackling sound, Ytwolo's left arm was pulled out.

Even the damned flinched at the unexpected action.

Ytwalo did not stop there, but also cut off Zashi's left leg at once.

In an instant, this twalo became his one-legged one-legged. His left shoulder, with nothing left but his roots, struggled, but this twalo grinned at Hyunmoo.

"There's nothing to disturb anymore."

Itwallow touched the floor with his right arm and right leg and rushed towards Hyunmoo like a ghost.It was a bizarre movement like a ghost. Nevertheless, it was an instant before he rushed to Hyunmoo.

Ytwolo's mouth opened wide, revealing thirty molars.

"Kang Hyunmoo Woo!!"

Hyunmoo's expression hardened at the unusual momentum.

Itwalo felt ecstasy.

he kills

You will surely taste its flesh and blood here.

And itwalo activated his ultimate skill.

Ultimate: Monster Under the Bed

Ytwolo's mouth was torn lengthwise, revealing the inside of his skin.

His ribs flared open like sharp fangs.

The moment you want to chew Ytwallow's huge mouth,

Quad Duck.

right.

Suddenly, Ytwolo's snout was wide open beyond its limits.

Blood was splattered horribly in all directions.

The inside and outside of Itwalo were completely turned upside down.

His head, which had barely escaped, did not understand the situation and was moaning to himself.

"Even with a normal body, it's hard to withstand the ultimate... but it's useless if you overdo it like everyone is dying."

Hyunmoo murmured calmly. But Ytwalo wanted to say no.

she could be sure

She obviously could have killed Kang Hyunmoo.

not bleed

Something else in her interrupted her.

At that moment, Twilo realized something about him. The ultimate is the sharpest blade gifted by a star.

'Star, you... … .'

And the starving star didn't want Hyunmoo to die.

After taking a deep breath, Hyunmoo swung the tam through the slit in Ytwalo's neck.

At the same time as scratching his iron, this twalo's head was cut off.

Itwallow's head tumbled down to the floor helplessly. Still, this twalo, whose life had not yet ended, stared blankly at the ceiling.

She thought as she exhaled a short, long, final breath.

'You starving star.'

I was not good enough to carry out your will.

I was stupid, clumsy, careless, and hasty.

But at least I think I tried.

If you are watching me, please give me your gaze at least once.

Itwalo's eyes began to blur.

The starving star was silent. She suddenly felt lonely. It felt like falling into the middle of the universe.

The chill of her universe and her sense of emptiness overtook her.

The stars felt far away.

And she was alone in that vast universe.

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!