Hoarding in Hell Novel

At Hyunmoo's words, Ivanov fell into silence.

There was no sign of easily breaking the silence in the reservoir, where there had been a strange silence for a long time.

Kirson shook his head, and even Ha-hyun's complexion changed, to the point that she was looking at Hyunmoo.

It seemed that Hyunmoo was the only person who showed up in that situation.

Breaking the long silence, Ivanov opened her mouth.

"It's amazing to be able to give a favor, and to interpret it that way."

There was a deep contempt in his voice.

"So you're saying you're Gap? No, are you dividing the Gap-eul soldiers in this situation in the first place? Your existence itself may be an opportunity created by the sacrifice of many powerful forces, but don't you feel any sense of indebtedness there?"

"Well, that's why you left me sacrificing?"

Ivanov forgot what to say again.

He's been thinking about it countless times since his appointment, and he's continued to think about this moment as he came down the shelter.

But I had no idea Hyunmoo came out so blatantly.

As he moved, he didn't expect to be asked to say thank you. Still, he knew he would at least appreciate his favor.

"...I don't know what to say."

Ivanov let out a deep sigh and mumbled.

"So what kind of attitude do you want me to show? Friends? Allies?"

"Well, if you feel indebted to the other pioneers sacrificed for the 'promise'..."

Hyunmoo said with a smirk.

"Aren't you supposed to get down on your knees?"

Ivanov felt a calming rage boiling deep in his chest.

Numerous proxies and apostles of the stars died for the promise. Even now, not a few people feel a sense of debt about that fact.

The feeling of debt is still a factor that puts off competition and makes the fight sluggish.

“Is it just a selfish man like you that sprouted from the sacrifices of so many people, good hearts, and even a single piece of land?”

"Ah, sacrifice, courage, goodness. Good. Good words."

Hyunmoo murmured, twisting the corners of his lips.

"But the people who stick with it are all crooked for some reason. So, even with such a heart, you were only able to protect one piece of land?"

At Hyunmoo's words, Ivanov froze.

"It's this guy and that guy, and he regrets it later and is good at showing his condolences, but in the end, all that's left is ruin. ?I want to ask if you are talking sanely."

***

Ivanov understood Hyunmoo's contempt and hatred.

He deserved more wrath than anyone else. But his attitude was unforgivable.

What he is now trampling and spitting, though he was a failure, was the noble sacrifice of good people.

"I hope I can convince you, young man."

Ivanov opened his mouth quietly.

"I respect the promise. I hope my respect is not meaningless..."

“If you can’t even get down on your knees, drop your head.”

Hyunmoo let out a short breath and ran quickly.

Ivanov raised his hand and tried to stop him.

I understand Hyunmoo's hatred, but he has no intention of fighting him. But Hyunmoo didn't mean to attack Ivanov.

Hyunmoo skimmed Ivanov from a close distance, then attacked Lampel behind him.

Tam's blade struck Lampel's hand.

He couldn't cut Rampel's hand in half, but it was enough to loosen his sluggish hand.

Kawaro, who was hanging in the air, fell to the floor.Kawaro, who was hanging like a piece of meat, looked at Hyunmoo with a puzzled expression.

Lampel chased Hyunmoo away with her annoying fly-chasing attitude, trying to catch Kawaro again.

"Stand up, Kawaro. You bastard! Get lazy!"

Kawaro made a puzzled expression.

I never expected to hear such a rant from a human, not a starving star.

However, Kawaro also became undead, and she was not weak enough to be caught by Rampel, who had become dull.

He managed to step back and widen the distance.

“Hahyun, release Curie!”

"Huh? uh, what, ah, damn it. Got it!"

Ha-hyeon had a complicated expression on her face, but instead of judging herself, she decided to leave everything to Hyunmoo.

Curie, who had been unable to do anything due to the suppression of the nervous system in his brain, suddenly regained his senses.

The moment he took a deep breath, fire erupted from his body.

"Fuck, damn it, get out of my head!"

Curie still struggled with his hand, as if recalling a moment from a long time ago.

Before Hyunmoo shouted at Curie's pathetic appearance as he struggled with his leg loss, Kawaro was the first to chime in.

"Curier, you pathetic one! Don't lie down and fight like a worm, stand up and fight!"

"Kawaro?"

Curie's eyes widened and followed him sharply.

Unlike before, he seemed to have forgotten what to say for a moment as he looked like a curly goggle without any ornaments, but he soon lit up with fiery rage.

"Kawaro, you're the one who killed this dog, didn't you cut off your leg!"

"When are you talking about enemies? Now is not the time to fight between us!"

He didn't think it was meant for the person who first hit the back of the head and then cut off his leg, but he wasn't wrong.

Curie could soon feel the presence of Ivanov. And countless armies of the dead and even Rampels. The moment her gaze stopped on the lampel, her mouth widened.

"Ivanov!!"

During this mess, Ivanov stood quietly. She was just quietly staring at Hyunmoo.

"Is it all over? Young man?"

His gaze turned to Kawaro, Curie, and Hahyun in turn.

“A starving apostle who is depleted of mana and wealth, a conquering star who has lost legs and comrades, and a whispering star that has not yet been born… I don’t know what to say about that. Anyway, even a newborn baby. I wonder if they will help you, but are you really going to fight me with these things?"

"Why? There's still one left."

"one?"

It was finally time to take out the card I cherished and cherished.

I don't know if this will work or not, but it's still a 4:1 fight.

If this didn't work, there was no hope. But more than any other reason, Hyunmoo desperately wanted to kill him.

“Who do you think will be the most angry in this place?”

Ultimate: Beast of the End.

Black smoke billowed out with a force that tore the world apart.

Ivanov sighed as he saw the black smoke covering the entire reservoir in an instant.

An ominous vicious energy.

Black smoke containing the beast of the end rushed toward Ivanov in an instant.

***

The force that gnawed at the world, rusted it, and sent it back to dust filled the reservoir.

The inside of the reservoir, which was still dark, was filled with black darkness that could not even see an inch ahead.

Vision was no longer meaningful. Relying on other senses, he had no choice but to guess the enemy's movements.

Captured in the darkness, Ivanov poked a cigar in his mouth and stared into the depths of darkness.

"I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate for me that you are such an immature being."

As if responding to Ivanov's words, a tearing scream erupted from beyond the darkness.

His fingertips moved.

A series of gunshots from the Thompson machine gun aimed at the darkness rang out.

The bullets split the air in vain, but the ground began to roar and move as if in response to the bullet's roar.

Hyunmoo, who had become the beast of the end and was about to attack Ivanov, lost his balance and flinched for a moment.

Something big enough to disturb even the momentum of black smoke was coming out of the ground.

"There are no corpses here, but there are interesting ingredients."

Ivanov murmured.

A gigantic blood-colored giant stood up with the soil and corpses of the cistern.

Hyunmoo could quickly realize the giant's main ingredient.

And he bit his teeth tightly.

"Young man, this is a blood golem made of your poison. Aren't you curious about what it's like to have the karma you've built up to this point overtake you?"

The blood golem soon collided with the beast of the end.

The heavy giants faced each other at the same time.

The shock was enough to shake the entire reservoir.

The beast's claws slaughtered and scattered the blood golem's head. However, the beast of the end also felt the pain as if it would break its neck.

Paradoxically, the blood golem was deeply embedded with Hyunmoo's power.

It was because Hyunmoo used the power of the apocalypse to intensify the poison.

Because he was able to create a powerful poison that could work even on the apostles, but now it has not been of any benefit.

bang! Quajiic.

The blood golem's head was being restored naturally as if it had ever been.

The golem resisted the blows of the beast that ripped through anything, and gradually pushed the beast back.

Moreover, no matter how large the beast of the end tried to grow, it could not exceed the size of the reservoir.

'Not enough.'

Ivanov was staring at him quietly from beyond the blood golem.

Hyunmoo clenched his teeth. I wanted to destroy and trample the attitude of his watching, as if looking down from a high place, at any moment.

No one can do that.

At least in this world, you shouldn't look down on yourself like that.

'It's not long enough.'

To do that, I didn't have the strength to pull him down into the mud.

No, Hyunmoo had that kind of power.

When he went through trials through Tom, the moment he first awakened his ultimate, he was a complete apocalypse. With the power of that time, he was able to tear off Ivanov.

But compared to then, the beast of the apocalypse now was just a small, immature wolf cub.

'Something is holding me back.'

I didn't know what it was.

However, Hyunmoo was not alone in this position.

The moment the blood golem clasped his hands and slammed the beast of the end on the shoulder, Hyunmoo felt a pain as if his right arm was broken.

The blood golem did not stop there and tried to strike the beast's head once more.

But at that moment, something pierced the blood golem's head. It was Curie's burning javelin.

"Such a weak child. Are you out of your mind?!"

Curie couldn't throw a javelin properly because he couldn't even stand up, but he was still good enough to support.

At the same time, he felt his right arm, which seemed to be broken, recover in an instant.

Somewhere in the smoke, Kawaro was glaring at him.

"Damn bastard, was this what you were aiming for? Are you for real?

Kawaro assisted Hyunmoo by swearing nonstop.One of his little fingers was cut off.

It was as if he had sacrificed a part of his body, thanks to the loss of all his trinkets.

Ivanov looked back at the apostles with a puzzled look, but Hyunmoo grinned.

"You guys don't see things going well together. That's why the world is like this, isn't it?"

"...that's not wrong."

He can't have anyone if he can't have it.

It was the stars that would put even a desperate hindrance for that.

In order to make them on the same side, they needed certain gains or threats rather than appeals to recognition and sincerity.

all look the same After all, they were no different from the damned.

"But will the losers be able to stop the march of death?"

The army of the dead began to move.

Kawaro soon began to avoid Rampel's wicked axe, and countless undead were flocking to Curie as well.

The blood golem's head, which had been destroyed by Curie's javelin, was already recovering.

In the first place, the weak point wasn't the head, so the blood golem still pushed Hyunmoo.

And in this small apocalypse, beings who became stronger than anything else moved.

Puck, the undead Lampel felt the blade wielding his weapon suddenly intercepted by something in him.

It wasn't great either. A sickle very small compared to the ax he was holding was blocking the way.

At that moment, the cold air spread through the small flaw on the axe.

A sharp sound rang out. The ax was shattered and shattered in an instant in an explosion.

Rampel covered his body with shards and let out a strange voice.

The giggle disappeared through the darkness.

What Rampel felt until then was the presence of a small scythe, but he did not know what was holding the scythe.

Curie felt something small moving in the darkness.

All I could hear was the sound of footsteps.

The little monsters that attacked them before came to mind.

Crude and weak monsters. But in the black smoke, they were a breakwater that blocked the forces of the dead. And it was even like a volcano pushing out the sea.

bang! The beast of the end has once again hit the blood golem.

The blood golem was placed heavily and was blocking the movement of the beast.

"You are raising the beasts of the apocalypse even with a young body. Young man."

Boom, the beast has hit the blood golem once more. Ivanov watched it and muttered heavy and mournful.

“But it just keeps things going.”

Ivanov hadn't moved yet, and the army of the dead was endless.

If Kawaro dies, Kawaro will become a new clan, and if Curie dies, Curie will become a new clan.

He lost his status as an apostle, but his body alone was worth it.

But in that darkness, the thinnest and strongest force was moving.

All Ivanov felt was a very weak sense of discomfort.

As soon as he realized the feeling of discomfort, Ivanov drew strength from his body and let out a chill.

The moment the cold air spread, the spider webs surrounding him froze and shattered.

However, the blood golem did not have such talent.

The moment the beast of the apocalypse struck for the third time, countless webs cut the blood golem.

Before the clumps reunited, the beast of the end ripped apart the blood golems and scattered them everywhere. Then he just broke through and rushed towards Ivanov.

Ivanov tried to dodge, but it was only a beat late.

Kwajik!

Sharp claws sharply scraped Ivanov's skull.

The skull, with its face split in half, fell to the floor.

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