Hoarding in Hell Novel

Hyunmoo couldn't come up with a proper answer to the teacher's question.

'After going to hell.'

Her Monstril's identity is revealed, and Ghaul's unsuccessful attempts to kill her.

Gawl tried to push Hyunmoo away and almost killed him. However, Hyunmoo has risen to a strange stage, awakening the new nature of poisoning.

And she met Adam Folt of Hell on Difficulty: Hell and heard about the owner of the Hearthstone. And then Adam Fort declared that he would take her after her covetousness.

… … There was too much to pinpoint.

‘Did you find out that Montstril’s agent is Seo-yeon Lee? Or is Ghaul's true identity? Or was the poison awakened by the blood of animals? Or did you choose to have Adam Fort as your subordinate?'

Maybe not just one or two factors, but all of them.

How do you know what the future will look like? It's not Hyunmoo who talks about the past, it's the teacher.

Hyunmoo had no intention of taking any responsibility for what he did not know.

"I do not know."

When it comes to not taking responsibility, Hyunmoo could have been blatant.

"I don't know how, son. Whatever you do, you must have done it well because you need it. But there are some things I can only guess."

"Are you guessing anything?"

The teacher asked as if thirsty. Hyunmoo scratched his cheek and said.

"I said that I sacrificed heroically and died. To be honest, there is no way for me to choose a future like that. Wasn't there something that made me want to make a heroic sacrifice?"

The teacher looked like he had been beaten up.

It was such an easy and simple answer that he did not even think about it. But Hyunmoo was even more surprised that the teacher hadn't thought of that.

The teacher is Hyunmoo himself.

Although it feels like my hair is getting whiter as I get older and my hair has become a little thinner, the fundamentals probably haven't changed.

"No, wouldn't it be the same for you? Aren't you supposed to sacrifice yourself? Why are you passing it on to me?"

"What? This is your world. So, of course, you have to sacrifice. You're going to be a hero and hundreds of millions of people will remember you, but you're going to reject it?"

"Uh, Mr. What does that mean if you gilt my tombstone? Are you carrying it to the underworld?"

Hyunmoo glared at the teacher with an annoyed expression.

"No, and. If you're going to turn away because it's a different world, why do so many people come here and there? It's just the hell you lived in, no, you Difficulty: You said you came from a nightmare? Anyway, get out of that gutter."

“No, oh my… In the end, are you going to give up on a future where countless human beings can save lives and live in peace for your sake? Unleash an endless war!”

"No, if it's a good sacrifice, you have to make the sacrifice. Not only is it possible to intervene in the outside world, but it is also possible for someone who knows the future to change the flow. You'll do better than me!"

"no……."

The teacher and Hyunmoo were busy shooting at each other, arguing. But the inside was the same.

I don't want to sacrifice for the world.

you do it

If you were willing to do it, there was no problem at all.

The problem was that there were only two people with that possibility, Kang Hyunmoo.

“You don’t care if your precious people live in such a miserable future?!”

"I don't think it's that tragic. Isn't it just the ordinary earth's history repeating itself?"

The teacher opened her mouth and looked at Hyunmoo. Hyunmoo looked like he didn't know what the problem was.

Maybe something is fundamentally different.

Those who have seen the best of the future and those who have just come out of the mud.

"Everyone is living the way they used to. Now, what a utopia. The miserable thing is the gutter you came from."

Hyunmoo looked at the teacher with a look that looked like a cockroach crawling out of the sewer.

"Even if it's hell, it's 'my' hell. It's not something you want to covet. You disgusting pervert."Whatever the excuse, the teacher ultimately means that after Hyunmoo's death, he will take over the future in his place.

No matter how much he packaged it, whether it was for the sake of humanity or for a cause, he could not hide his disgusting insides.

Especially for his party, Kang Hyunmoo.

Hyunmoo fired his last shot at the teacher, who was hard enough to feel crispy.

"If you just die clean and go to hell, think that heaven is heaven. That's the only best future you can have."

***

"He's a no-nonsense guy."

“You have no future.”

When the teacher fired a sharp shot, Hyunmoo responded softly.

He didn't even need to talk for a long time if he couldn't understand.

The teacher let out a long sigh and moved the abyss again. The abyss, which had been scattered in fragments, was lingering like a liquid and inflating itself again.

"I never thought I'd be this annoying when I was a kid."

"No. Now that I'm older, I'm still annoyed."

Endless self-hatred, no, hatred collided at the same time.

But compared to your abyss, Hyunmoo's Beast of the End is much smaller and unbalanced.

Hyunmoo felt the black smoke upon which his strength was based had faded a lot. He had been feeling it before.

'He's stealing it.'

The teacher did not use the beast of the end in the first place. When Hyunmoo used it, he used the black smoke to create an abyss.

As the density and volume of the abyss increased, the power of the black smoke weakened.

'Isn't he supposed to be able to use the beast of the end by himself?'

The degree to which Hyunmoo captures and maintains the beast of the apocalypse. Maybe that's the teacher's limit.

If that's true, Hyunmoo had at best made a weapon and gave it to the teacher. But that fact opened up another possibility to Hyunmoo.

'Maybe he drew that guy's face... … .'

“You seem to have enough room to fight while thinking like that?”

The moment the teacher suddenly whispered, the abyss formed tentacles and wrapped around Hyunmoo's body.

Tentacles swung Hyunmoo and slammed it down to the floor as if it was cut in half.

A strong shock shook Hyunmoo's body. Blood gushed out of Hyunmoo's mouth.

"Even if you work so hard, where do you think your basic skills will go? I already overwhelm you. Even if I can't kill you right away."

Fortunately, the teacher was hesitant to give Hyunmoo a final blow.

However, it was just that he couldn't finish it, and the teacher had the strength and ability to overwhelm Hyunmoo.

The only way Hyunmoo could win was by desperately squeezing his head.

'For now, let's try it step by step.'

Hyunmoo summoned the ego weapon while using the beast of the end. The ego weapon summoned according to the size of the beast of the apocalypse was much larger and bizarrely twisted.

Hyunmoo was bewildered at the appearance that he should call it a scythe rather than a spear, but he didn't have time to think about this or that, so he swung it right away and cut off the tentacles around him.

The teacher frowned as if this was bothersome. But he had no reason to worry.

The teacher turned back the time to about three seconds ago.

This was the moment Hyunmoo was using the ego weapon. The teacher concentrated the attack on his wrist and cut off the beast's arm in an instant.

Hyunmoo took his ego weapon and dropped it on the floor. The teacher quickly snatched the ego weapon into the abyss.

The humming life that was transmitted was enough to make my body numb.

Hyunmoo let out an angry shout.

"You bastard, if we fought fairly, I'd already win!"

"Since when have you been fighting fairly?"

"...don't be cowardly hitting with facts, let's fight with fabricating and instigating!"

"Fake and incitement are good."

Hyunmoo ran towards the teacher again, but couldn't take two steps away.

At the same time as the abyss cut off the beast's wrist, it once again took control of the beast's body through the cross section of the wound.

Hyunmoo tried to burst the abyss once more, but this time it was much more intense and bulky.

The teacher pointed the ego weapon at the captured Hyunmoo.

"How many times do similar situations have to be repeated before you quit? Kang Hyunmoo? Isn't it boring?"

"I'm not bored at all."

Hyunmoo answered, grinding his teeth.

"But I think you've seen similar situations more than a hundred times, but seeing no success even once, aren't you bored? At this point, do you give up?"

"That's right. It's boring. It's so boring. I've never seen such a boring fight in the world."

The teacher looked at Lee Ji-tae with an annoyed expression. As Hyunmoo's black smoke weakened at the right time, the power of the Almighty Hunters was also weakening.

Lee Ji-tae quickly deflected Song Yeo-woon and Seo Ji-hoo strongly. Both were injured.

But instead of finishing them off, Lee Ji-tae ran straight to the teacher.

Although Lee Ji-tae was stained with her blood and mud, her wounds were barely visible. She didn't even look tired.

He looked surprised at the huge scar on the teacher's face.

"Sir, your face..."

“If you had killed them and had come earlier, this might not have happened.”

"...Didn't your teacher tell you? The best future will come if each person fulfills their role in their respective positions."

"I know. I'm sorry."

The teacher knew that Lee Ji-tae would not kill them. Anyway, he had a different role to look forward to.

He turned his head to look at Hyunmoo, and handed the ego weapon Hyunmoo summoned to Lee Ji-tae.

Lee Ji-tae took the giant scythe and looked at Hyunmoo and the teacher alternately with a bewildered expression.

"But you will have to distinguish between those who should be killed and those who should not."

***

Lee Ji-tae exhaled.

It's not that he hasn't killed a single person so far.

As he ascended to the top, he had already experienced murder, whether by mistake, grudge or unavoidable circumstances.

"Yes, but..."

"I know your standards are strict, and you don't wield a sword simply because you're a villain. But what if it's for this reason? To stop the wicked who will bring hell to the world."

Hyunmoo was staring at the teacher with her limbs completely restrained.

This time the abyss was also concentrating on restraint itself rather than penetration, so there was no room for Hyunmoo to destroy.

And Lee Ji-tae with an ego weapon capable of slaughtering Hyunmoo was standing in front.

"Kill Kang Hyunmoo, Lee Ji-tae. You must have already made up your mind."

Lee Ji-tae looked at Kang Hyunmoo with trembling eyes.

Yes. The promise was made.

If he had to kill Kang Hyunmoo, he said he had to do it with his own hands.

But he didn't know it would look like this.

It's like unilaterally executing a prisoner who was captured wretchedly.

Lee Ji-tae wanted to go beyond Kang Hyunmoo.

He wanted to be recognized by him for his skills.

'If this is Kang Hyunmoo's last... … .'He stared blankly at the ego weapon in his hand.

'Is this just my brightest moment?'

How about executing a prisoner of war?

Then the teacher placed his hand on Lee Ji-tae's shoulder.

"I do not intend to repeat the mistakes of Pyongyang. Lee Ji-tae."

Lee Ji-tae gripped the ego weapon tightly. At that time, he trusted Hyunmoo and was betrayed and nearly killed.

If the teacher hadn't saved him, he would have turned into a corpse without this opportunity.

"I intend to make you a star. Lee Ji-tae. You are my best future. I dream of the beautiful world you dream of."

The teacher squeezed Lee Ji-tae's shoulders with both hands and whispered.

He seems to trust him.

Coins must come up heads.

"But for that, there is a line that you must cross, too. If possible, I would like to cross that line instead..."

The teacher looked at Hyunmoo with an annoyed expression.

"Sometimes you can't."

"...is it a star?"

Lee Ji-tae said with trembling lips.

I knew what the teacher meant.

An absolute manor filled with his own ideals.

Not a few of those who joined the alliance dreamed of their own utopia.

Among them, the teacher was saying that he would give up that honorable position to Lee Ji-tae.

But Lee Ji-tae thought something was wrong with him.

In Lee Ji-tae's own utopia, could such a thing happen?

At least, it shouldn't have been the way Hyunmoo was executed.

Lee Ji-tae made a firm decision and turned to the teacher.

"Teacher, at least release Kang Hyunmoo's restraints..."

Then, Lee Ji-tae looked at the teacher's expression. He was looking at Lee Ji-tae with a look of irritation rising to the top of his head.

“How many times do I have to persuade him to listen?”

"Yes? How many times?"

For a moment, Lee Ji-tae knew what the teacher was talking about, and Hyunmoo opened his mouth.

"That child is a bit of a carcinogen. It wouldn't be convincing to go back once or twice. But it's that much of a regression, did you even beat him to death?"

Lee Ji-tae looked at the teacher with a puzzled expression. And soon realized that he had 'tossed a coin'.

Until he concludes that he kills his mound Kang Hyunmoo.

However, despite his unknown number of attempts, Lee Ji-tae did not kill Kang Hyunmoo.

"Okay. You're much weaker and indecisive than the Lee Ji-tae I know. You don't need it, so go away..."

The teacher pushed Lee Ji-tae away and tried to take the ego weapon.

However, Hyunmoo did not miss the moment when the teacher took one step forward.

The timing that Hyunmoo eagerly waited for in the time the teacher had probably turned back several times.

The abyss that had restrained Hyunmoo suddenly soared like a skewer of thorns. It was an attack aimed precisely at the teacher's heart.

The teacher's reaction, who thought Hyunmoo was completely incapacitated, was delayed.

"ね...!"

But there was one faster than that.

At the last minute, Lee Ji-tae, who had read the future with only a few moments, pushed the teacher away.

The abyss pierced Lee Ji-tae's chest with a cruel shattering sound.

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