Hoarding in Hell Novel

Curie turned her head.

She felt so frivolous and insignificant that there were signs that she did not even care about.

And Curie was not even worth her own effort to turn her head away.

A goblin, a ratman, a werewolf, a few spiders... … . They couldn't even properly belong to the stars, so there were weeds and insects on the side of the road that stood around.

Curie's gaze, who had been looking around as if scanning the background, suddenly stopped somewhere.

She is a woman with both her hands hanging down with a very tense look.

She was Ha-Hyun.

Curie stared at her lower side and turned her head.

She had no intention of doing any more useless labor. Curie immediately lit a hot fire in her hand.

At the moment when her bare right hand grabbed the web, the web that Ha-hyeon had spread out with all her might was torn away in vain.

"you."

Curie stopped her gaze at her and opened her mouth.

She said, "She has the form of a human female, but her body is a spider. She looks like a creature of the Whispering Star. Was the Whispering Star helping Kang Hyunmoo?"

Ha-hyun didn't answer.

She had no reason to answer, nor was she really interested in Curie.

It was a question she didn't even need to ask. Hahyun was the only one who could feel the whisper of a star.

Even her hayeon stood out from the other bugs, but it wasn't enough to bother her.

Curie ignored her hahyun and her monsters and started crawling.

But then she felt a spider's web wrapped around her again. As Curie grabbed her javelin, something lurking in her darkness popped out.

Curie instinctively tried to smack it with her hand. At that moment, Ha-hyun suddenly grabbed her hand.

Her response to the unexpectedly strong pressure was delayed by a beat.

At the same time, something protruded and cut her Curie's neck.

The mediocre monsters couldn't even hurt the apostles just by the difference in grade. But it was different.

shit.

A sharp scythe cut through her throat.

The throat from which the flames and molten iron had to flow out was frozen black.

Curie had forgotten her words.

A black goblin was in front of her.

Kirsson quickly swung her scythe again, as if that wasn't enough. A second, deeper cut formed on her neck.

The scythe that Kirson has is 'Winter Harvester's Scythe'.

Coincidentally, for the apostles of the conquering star, which is an iron and flame that constantly burns, it was a weapon corresponding to the ideal.

Curie felt the flames fading in an instant.

When she can't breathe she puts out her flames.

Just as Kirsson was about to wield her third scythe, Curie slammed her hand with her head.

Even the Scythe of the Winter Harvester could not penetrate her Curie's helmet.

Kirsson, who was bounced off with a popping sound, rolled back on the floor.

Ha-hyeon took advantage of the weakening of her Curie's fire and wrapped more and more cobwebs.

All of them were cobwebs that were stronger than steel and had high cutting power.

The more Curie struggled with her, the more webs were entangled. Taking advantage of her gap, her monsters also ran towards her.

At that moment, Curie felt her emotions, not embarrassment or fear, but absurdity.

She felt as if the bugs had climbed on her while she fell.

Curie put her hand around her once punctured neck and covered it with her hand. She filled the hole with red molten iron. She and she tracked down the black goblin, which ran again through the crevices of the monsters.

'I think I've seen that goblin somewhere... … .'

Her empty right hand moved swiftly like a snake.

Comparing Kirsson's speed with her speed, it was natural to be caught and hung on the floor.

But just before her hand reached, Kirsson made a strange movement.

Curie's eyes widened.

It was a familiar movement in her eyes.

When Curie realized that she was a black goblin, she used her skill without hesitation.

Skill: Giant's Hand.

Just as Kirsson was about to get out, her suddenly swollen right hand grabbed her by Curie's right hand.

The moment the gigantic right arm passed by, the bodies of the monsters that had gathered nearby were shredded cleanly and scattered.The fragments of the body that had lost their owner collapsed in a panic.

"Do the creeping bugs dare to oppose the starlight!"

Curie, who had recovered her neck, shouted.

Curie wrapped his web all at once around his right arm and pulled him in.

Ha-hyeon's body, unable to break the spider's web, was also dragged toward Curie in an instant.

Curie caught even Ha-hyun, who had become dull because she was holding Sang-hyeon.

Literally in the blink of an eye.

1/4 of the monsters disappeared without a trace, and Hahyun and Kirsson were captured.

It was a disastrous result for an opponent who lost both legs and had no power.

Curie left Ha-hyeon alone and turned to Kirsson.

“Young man, have you ever worshiped a conquering star?”

“……”

"Yeah. That's right. That's the guy. I remember Rampel carrying him around saying he was a talented guy. I remember him because he was a different kind of goblin guy."

Kirsson put on a painful expression in Curie's hand.

No matter how much he kicked and bit, he did not do any damage to Curie.

Suddenly, Curie's head tilted and tilted.

“Rampel believed in you and entrusted the slave soldiers, but didn’t you give up the price and run away with the slaves? And then you made those slaves die in the wasteland. I didn't know it would be."

Curie's smile rose wildly.

"It doesn't matter. Your real master has come. Serve what you deserve."

As an apostle, Curie exercised the power to demand obedience to monsters without a master.

It was a power that no one could deny to any race affected by the stars.

However, as time passed, Kirsson did not feel as though she had come under her influence.

Kirsson gave a troubled smile.

"Sorry, this item is already out of stock."

Kirsson already belonged to someone else's family.

"Have you become a member of someone else's family? Kang Hyunmoo? Did you end up living clinging to all kinds of stars and finally came here? You dragged your people and compatriots to the wasteland to kill them, and this is the final destination you reached in the end?"

Curie gave strength to her grip.

"Isn't Kang Hyunmoo more reliable than a conquering star? Enough to give up even having ten thousand slaves and a great star behind you?"

A smirk appeared on her Curie's face.

"Then serve with death."

Curie clasped both her hands tightly at the same time.

***

can win.

Seeing Kawaro recovering in an instant, Hyunmoo judged without losing his cool.

Kawaro seemed to have fully recovered his power, but it was just an assortment.

Poison blood, which maximized the effect, still filled the surroundings, and the number of ornaments was also significantly reduced.

Compared to the first time we met, he seemed a bit shy.

There is no winding

By comparison, Kang Hyunmoo still had more than 20 damned ones.

If the stage is here, the 3rd Reservoir, it's still worth fighting for.

… … I thought that 5 minutes ago.

In those five minutes, the number of the damned was reduced to ten.

"Aww, damn it!"

"Get your mind right!"

The Cursed hovered around Kawaro, trying to bind him with webs. It was an attempt to block even the movement of her fingers.

Kawaro's 'High Blood Exploitation' is a powerful skill, but first you have to get into the 'view', and secondly, you have to pinch it between your fingers within the 'view'.

If those two conditions are met, a powerful pressure without limits on range and speed will crush the opponent.

If the level is high, it may be able to withstand it, but the level difference between Kawaro and the Cursed is more than 40.

It is not strange to press like an ant.

One of the Curseds has teleported quickly using the main web on Kawaro's body.

But the moment he arrived, he met Kawaro's eyes.

He didn't even need to use a skill. Kawaro's fingers were already lightly flicking his head.

blood gushed out.

The damned shouted like screams.

"Hey, really! Try something!"

Hyunmoo did not stand still.

However, due to the title of 'Hell's Strongest', a level correction effect occurred, and in reality there was only a difference of about 30 levels. The disparity alone is overwhelming.

Pure spec difference.

That alone was enough to overwhelm them.

In front of pure specs, no strategy, no plans, no scheming, no traps.

Conversely, if the difference in specifications could be filled somehow, it was worth rubbing.

'It is not a wall that cannot be overcome.'

Kawaro himself is not suitable for battle.

He just seems like he has good skills, strategies and items, and he doesn't really enjoy fighting.

Kawaro glanced at Hyunmoo's location. It wasn't difficult to find Hyunmoo as he had a ride.

The moment Kawaro's fingertips moved, Hyunmoo quickly pulled the other damned one and hid behind him.

The body of the cursed one exploded right in front of him.

He didn't think he was sorry or that he had done anything bad.

It was because he felt a sharp presence right behind him as he was drenched in blood.

Hyunmoo managed to dodge by rolling his body. Several cursed ones were seen, but it was not known which of them was after him.

All were suspects and pre-criminals.

Hostility, jealousy, disgust, impatience, thirst.

His gaze was mingled with all kinds of emotions.

Hyunmoo laughed.

'It's like looking in the mirror and swearing, but I didn't know my face was really that disgusting.'

Hyunmoo also had to watch out for the back of his head while dealing with Kawaro. That was the reason why he couldn't attack Kawaro even if he was overpowered.

"If you don't want to die, use your ultimate skill, child!"

Hyunmoo twisted his lips and ignored it.

You want to use your ultimate?

It's doubtful he'll ever be able to defeat Kawaro with his ultimate, but the next time he's exhausted, he'll be the food of the others.

I'd rather be killed by Kawaro. Then resurrection is possible.

Eventually, I will write, but not now.

When the damned fell to single digits, it was no longer easy to rush.

When there were a lot of people, there was a thought that someone else might die instead of him, but now that's not the case.

On the other hand, Kawaro didn't get any serious injuries.

For Kawaro, this confrontation was much better. It was because it was convenient to use the high blood exploitation on the far side.

Kawaro snapped his fingers once more, and after a brief exhaustion he could easily kill the damned who had fallen behind.

overwhelming.

From anyone's point of view, it was clear that Kawaro would win.

However, it was Kawaro, not Hyunmoo, who felt impatience here.

***

'Damn you, you bastard.'

The condition to capture Hyunmoo without killing him was more difficult than I thought.

Fortunately, Hyunmoo and the Damned had noticeable differences, so I didn't make a mistake, but it didn't neutralize Hyunmoo either.

It was Kawaro who was pressed for time.

Kawaro glanced at the second reservoir.

He should have come in by crawling if it was Curie, but he still hadn't come.

The time has come for the army of weeping stars to come. No matter how slow he was, he had no resistance, so there was no reason to be late.

And the last thing that irritated Kawaro was none other than Hyunmoo itself.

'This guy... … Something is strange.'

When no one rushed in, Kang Hyunmoo stepped forward.

As he swung his tam, dozens of blades shattered and struck Kawaro.

Kawaro tapped him lightly and tried to slap Hyunmoo's ankle.

But at that moment, Hyunmoo pushed Kawaro again, moving his body along his web.

It was a sophisticated attack combined with incredible speed.

Kawaro accepted the scratch on his palm.Kawaro quickly healed the wound. The poison all around him made it hard to tolerate even a small wound.

'Again.'

Kawaro looked at Hyunmoo intently. At first he had to focus only on moving on the shadow web. Because he was moving at a speed that exceeded his reflexes.

But now, it has moved to the point of attacking one after another while moving at the same time.

Aside from getting used to it, it's a matter of whether your physical ability can catch up.

There was only one conclusion.

'I've grown up again.'

A cold sweat was running down the back of Kawaro's back.

Compared to when he first started fighting, Hyunmoo was growing up so fast that I thought he was a completely different person.

Hyunmoo is not the only one there. The cursed ones were also growing together.

Compared to Hyunmoo, he was poorly armed and didn't want to overdo it, so he couldn't build a remarkable track record, but it was obviously getting heavier every time he blocked one attack.

'Or am I weak?'

The number of the damned, including Hyunmoo, is now seven.

As there was no way to understand Kang Hyunmoo's bizarre growth rate, Kawaro became impatient.

'I don't know if I'm just passing this on to the wrong people with extra effort.'

As Kawaro had guessed, Hyunmoo was getting stronger.

It was because the amount of experience that came in as the cursed ones were slaughtered all at once was considerable.

The number of the damned ones Hyunmoo has created amounts to a staggering one hundred. And now only seven of them have survived.

The amount of level increase was considerable, but there were also unexpected events.

'The cursed ones are growing together.'

It was clear that he was sharing the experience points with the other cursed ones.

Some of them were deliberately hiding their powers, but they were certain. It was an unexpected side effect that could not be confirmed except by the cursed one.

In other words, from now on, whenever the number of the cursed decreases, their growth will increase dramatically.

"Why do you look worried about Curie coming?"

Hyunmoo was silent and motionless, and suddenly Kawaro opened his mouth.

"What?"

"It seems that your family is holding on to Curie's ankle. Just holding on to even an ankle is great, but it was a foolish move. We should have rather let him come here and let us fight."

Kang Hyunmoo probably believed that he could have defeated his apostles if he had dealt with them one by one.

He deserved such confidence.

The traps Hyunmoo dug were sophisticated, and his poison was strong.

But Kawaro came back alive from a hell that was even worse than this.

"Surrender, Kang Hyunmoo. Curie will torture you terribly. Because the guy won't let the man who killed his mate stand still. But I'm different."

Kawaro reached out his hand to Hyunmoo.

"I will raise you up to be my right hand. I will give you the freedom to choose what you want in my harem and treasury. A starving star always rewards the great greed of its followers."

Kawaro conciliated again.

This wasn't the first time either.

Still, he expected that his mind would gradually tilt as he showed such an overwhelming difference in ability.

However, Hyunmoo's expression did not change.

He just laughed again.

"My greed must be hard to handle."

Hyunmoo wasn't worried about Curie. Because he already had a message he had heard from Monstrill.

'The gift I gave you has already hatched. No, from the moment I gave it to you, I was already ready to be resurrected.'

The gift from the whispering star, Montstril, had already awakened.

He was just delaying his birth.

Then there was only one thing Hyunmoo had to do, and that was to make it into a situation that could not be put off any longer.

***

Just as Curie's steel grip was about to crush Ha-hyeon and Kirsson, her hand suddenly opened.

It wasn't that she was tolerant. She had a face in Curie that she couldn't believe.

She had both of her hands cut off and fell off.

Kirsson slipped out of her hand, which had been painfully severed.

"okay."

Ha-hyeon, who grabbed the cross section of her Curie's severed arm, murmured.

Her hands were covered in white cobwebs, encroaching upon her Curie's arms.

"Now I know what to do, sister!"

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