Hoarding in Hell Novel

The gnome was completely unaware of the mosquito sitting on it as it devoured his people.

But the mosquito's snout could not penetrate the ghast's hard hide. However, when Hyunmoo's poisonous blood touched the leather through the snout, the 'acidic' characteristic began to pierce the hard epidermis. The acidic nature makes it easier to dissolve hard ones than others.

Ghast nervously scratched the mosquito's seat, but the mosquito barely managed to avoid it.

Despite the mosquito's interference, the ghast devoured his own people as if unable to stop the meal he had just begun.

Soon, the blood-drenched mosquito returned to Hyunmoo again. Hyunmoo quietly returned to his original hiding place with the mosquito.

"Sun."

Hyunmoo squeezed his eyes shut and held out his arm. It may or may not be possible, but if it doesn't, Hyunmoo can't stand it. Mosquitoes stuck their snouts into Hyunmoo's veins and began to administer Ghast's blood.

Blood from another world, which had never encountered any living thing on Earth, was mixed with Hyunmoo's blood. It was difficult to see Hyunmoo's blood as human blood already, but mixing blood is different from poison.

This strange creature may harbor some genetic system or disease. It is too late to come to worry now.

"ね...!"

Hyunmoo's veins were stained with a remarkably blue light. The blood vessels stood out from the skin and gave off a strange color. At the same time, his arms contracted noticeably. The veins swelled up, but seeing the arms shrinking was terrifying. My heart was beating blood like crazy.

Blue blood flowed down to his neck by Hyunmoo's heart, and even the veins in his eyes were dyed blue.

It was painful, but it didn't look like he was going to die. There was no fear of immune rejection.

Thanks to the poison-blooded skill, a certain amount of poison cannot harm Hyunmoo, but that is only when it is tied to the category of 'poison'.

Even normal blood would not be considered poison.

What Hyunmoo was most concerned about was the side effect he had never thought of.

"Kek, cool look!"

Hyunmoo coughed out paroxysmal. For a moment, an eerie feeling crossed his spine. It was similar to the sound of ghasts talking like coughing.

He wanted to think it was a coincidence, but it was hard to see the body changes that had already occurred to him as human.

'With just a little blood... … .'

To that extent, it must mean that their blood contains a bizarre power. Hyunmoo took a deep breath and tried to calm his body.

Thirst arose. He was strangely hungry and his head was hot. I felt like I couldn't calm down if I didn't eat something right away.

"Kiruk, boss?"

Kirsson asked, seemingly concerned about Hyunmoo's condition. Hyunmoo himself knew this was odd, but Kirsson's voice sounded like a cooked chicken. Hyunmoo curled up for a while, not answering.

"boss?"

As soon as Kirson reached out to reach Hyunmoo, Hyunmoo grabbed Kirson's hand in a snap. Hyunmoo looked at Kirsson's hand and muttered angrily.

"Kirson.""Yes. Boss. Kiruk."

"Hide somewhere far away. Until I call."

If that's the case, it's enough to just convey it with your will.

Kirsson could feel Hyunmoo's will. Hyunmoo's will was telling him to stay here, but instead of conveying his will, Hyunmoo deliberately said it out loud.

Kirson disappeared from the spot without saying a word.

Hyunmoo tried to neutralize the ghast's blood in an empty space.

Hunger reached its peak, Hyunmoo took out the emergency food he had stored in his inventory and started to forget it like crazy. But even that, he fell in an instant.

The boat was not called.

Hyunmoo was still hungry, so he shoved any moss that was rolling on the floor into his mouth.

And after a while, the symptoms gradually disappeared.

"Wow."

As soon as the symptoms subsided, Hyunmoo's nausea soared. When I vomited, hard-to-recognize black masses poured out.

[The 'Blood of the Hunger' attribute has been added to Poison Blood.]

And I heard a new notification from the narrator. When he lifted his arm, his arm was slowly returning to its original state. it has endured

Hyunmoo bled his own blood with a bloody dagger and observed it with his one-piece glasses.

[Poison Blood (Rare)]

[Talents: Toxic (medium), Infectious (low), Acidic (low), Blood of the Hunger]

[Blood of the Hunger]

[Note: Consumes the blood of the hungry in the body to gain 30% increased physical ability. It stops when all the blood of the hungry is consumed. During the cast time, it suffers from tremendous hunger, and quickly absorbs the food in its body. However, there is a risk of death because the body is consumed in an empty state. It looks good on a diet, but it is unattractive in that it also loses muscle.]

It means that it is a skill that temporarily strengthens by cutting flesh.

'I don't have enough blood, so I'll take even the flesh.'

Maybe next time I'm going to shed tears as well? I wish I could just suck the mana side. However, Hyunmoo was savvy even with this. Once there was a way to replenish the blood. Hyunmoo grinned.

'My family.'

Hyunmoo thought of a suitable title and called the name he gave up. And it completely changed the policy of moving mosquitoes up to this point.

'From now on, start the trade of blood.'

The ignorant trade of selling blood to buy blood began.

***

Yogulem's household was confused.

They gladly rushed to Yogulem's invitation to dine, and believed that they would taste the finest delicacies.

Yogulem's banquet was still more than expected. I tasted the finest cuisine that only Yogulem can prepare.

But at the same time, his cooking was like a drug that made him hungry no matter how much he ate. Because of this, they never ate to their satisfaction.

But it was different here.

Everywhere was a supper.

"Karl, Kellogg! Hellok!"

The whole place was covered with blood and flesh. The smell of Hyunmoo's blood, cursed to become 'tasty', wafted everywhere, and Yogulem's kin gladly bit their kin. That was also the rule of the world they lived in.

Eating even your comrades to satisfy your hunger. Just repeating the chain of eating and being eaten.

Of course, the first bite is the only thing you can be satisfied with.

After savoring the supreme taste by biting the yogulem's culinary-smelling object, from then on, nothing but poor flesh. However, once they had tasted the blood, the family did not hesitate to put their teeth in again.

Things like that were happening all over the place.

Mosquitoes were also caught in the feast of blood. Mosquitoes surrounded the streets like a red mist, chasing after 'delicious' food, sitting on the wrong thing and sucking their blood.

In it, Hyunmoo's mosquitoes flew busily. Mosquitoes also exuded a strong smell of Hyunmoo's blood, but it was not easy to identify only those that smelled 'tasty' among the countless mosquito swarms.

A few were sacrificed, but the twenty mosquitoes were busy carrying and pouring blood, then carried blood again and headed somewhere.

into the sewer.

Hyunmoo replenished the blood by bleed to one side while supplying the blood of the hungry to the other side.

His whole body was stained blue, but he was suppressing it by force so that the blood of the hungry would not be activated. The blood of the hungry because of the poisonous blood was slowly accumulating instead of being activated.

'How long can I last?'

The third time I passed out after waking up from fatigue and tension. I couldn't tell how much time had passed, but it seemed like quite a bit of time had passed.

The confusion over his head was going on longer than he thought. Maybe it can go over 48 hours like this.

squeak.

After the tension subsided, I lost my hunger. I wanted to eat something, but when the first hunger blood was activated earlier, it was after eating all I could eat. I regretted it, but I couldn't stand it.

'It would be difficult to write indiscriminately.'

You can't fight while eating. It just seemed to have meaning to replenish blood.

'I'd rather ask Kirsson to get something to eat and bring it.'

However, it is time to exclude the presence of entering and leaving the sewer as much as possible. Hyunmoo opened the inventory with little regret. Then Hyunmoo discovered that there was an item he had never seen before. It was a high-calorie chocolate bar. Difficulty: An item that cannot be picked up by chance in Hell.

'I kept it in the shelter, how?'

At that moment, Hyunmoo thought of Lenian. Lenian can share inventory with him. He was hiding somewhere out of sight now, but he was still watching him.

'The butler can't do anything without the fairy.' and laughter seemed to be heard.Hyunmoo smiled bitterly and shoved the chocolate bar into his mouth. As the calories came in, I felt a little more comfortable.

'If only I could survive like this... … .'

moon moon.

Hyunmoo stood up.

His body was tense and ready to jump out. The sound of something treading on the gravel came from beyond the darkness of the sewer.

Because it has a spider web, you can't know if something is approaching you. So far, no signs have been felt.

Of course, you may have heard it wrong, but if you suspect that it is, it is better to believe that it is.

Then Hyunmoo's left hand trembled.

Tuk, Tuk Tuk.

It was a sense that the spider webs placed at the entrance were being cut all at once. Not dazzled by the blood of mosquitoes released on the ground, they were rushing into the sewers at once.

Then, from beyond the darkness, a pair of gloomy green eyes appeared.

Hyunmoo let out a swear word and ran towards the emergency exit.

"Catch it, la!"

Hyunmoo's shoulders trembled at the sound from behind him. It was different from the ghast's coughing voice or the meaningless moans of the zombies that I had heard until now.

It was a clear human language, and that was also Korean. However, without Hyunmoo's time to think, the monsters screamed and ran towards Hyunmoo.

"Damn it..."

Hyunmoo immediately kicked up the manhole cover as an emergency exit. Fragments of building materials covered with camouflage were scattered in all directions. Something grabbed Hyunmoo's ankle, which came up in haste.

[The Hunger (LV 22)]

[The effect of the title 'Hell's Strongest' will increase the stat compared to the level.]

At the moment when he wanted to fall in love again, Hyunmoo inserted a bleeding dagger between his forehead.

Hyunmoo's blood was injected into his head. The moment the ghoul was about to bite Hyunmoo's leg, another ghoul bit his neck.

While the ghouls were eating each other, Hyunmoo was able to get out in a hurry. However, Hyunmoo's appearance of the ghoul revealed outside the manhole remained in his eyes.

They were all wearing the same military uniform.

Of course, I've seen zombies and ghouls many times already. They were all so rotten or messed up that it was hard to recognize when they were human.

Hyunmoo didn't feel any guilt or joy at all. But things in this sewer were different. He spoke, and his clothes were also relatively neat. Like an army under command.

It was confusing because they looked alike, but the narrator also called them hungry instead of labeling them as ghouls. It means that it is a separate kind from the ghoul.

Hyunmoo could only draw one conclusion.

'If it's not a ghoul... … Human.'

In this world that had reached Hell, Hyunmoo had discovered what had become of the remaining humankind.

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