Hoarding in Hell Novel

Hyunmoo staggered to his feet and looked around.

The battlefield was strangely barren.

there was nothing. body and armor.

Literally like a swarm of locusts swept away.

Not knowing anything else, it was not understood that there were no undead.

If it is a weeping star, it can be resurrected again.

'Did you win?'

There is no way the war could continue here. In some form, I thought the conclusion would be mine.

It was then that Hyunmoo found a ride stuck on the top of the hill.

On a desolate hilltop, only Tam was in its proper form.

The stars made rides as tokens of their bets, and there the winners were waiting.

Hyunmoo walked over to Tom and relaxed his shoulders. The crackling sound was deafening.

It was time to change the winner of a bet that had not changed for thousands of years.

Hyunmoo lightly pulled out the ride.

[Quest Success!]

[You have passed the ordeal.]

[One 'Ghaul's Gift Box' is provided as a reward.]

[Curse: Immortality has been removed.]

Hyunmoo was perplexed when he heard the notification sound.

'Gaul?'

Not Verd, Ardan or Jogulem who would have taken part in this bet, but Gaul?

It was an unexpected name, but I didn't have time to think long.

It was because the space in front of him began to collapse as soon as he received the reward.

The battlefield was shattered and collapsed, and the view soon went black.

***

When Hyunmoo opened his eyes, the scenery around him suddenly changed into a shelter.

I saw Kazat and Kirsson looking at them with bewildered expressions.

"Great man, uh, are you all right? Wait a minute… you looked ill."

"Boss, he said there's no need to worry too much, as it's always like that."

The black strings that fluttered around Tom were no longer visible. Instead, Hyunmoo found a white tom in his hand.

Hyunmoo hurriedly looked at his neck first. There were slight cuts, but it wasn't dangerous.

Something caught at his feet. They were goblins and ratmen with their heads cut off.

Hyunmoo was reminded of stories that he was taken away by goblins and a couple of ratmen before he was captured by Tom.

'Did you just drag it out and slash your neck with the blade?'

Then why was Lenian fine?

A question arose, but I went on to say that Lenian is always an exception.

Tom's appearance was as plain and simple as the first time he had seen him, a plain sword.

It was a pity that he had lost his splendid taste, but it was still better than the situation in which he had to stab himself.

"Is it the original form after turning around...?"Thinking about why it suddenly happened, I wondered if Tom was measuring some critical point.

Each absorbed item is scored, and when a certain score is reached, the owner is drawn into a hallucination.

And, perhaps, it seemed to have definitely crossed the threshold by absorbing the item that was made with crystal at the end.

Hyunmoo grabbed the ride. The first thing I did was check Tom's condition.

[Tam (myth/genuine/limited)]

[Attack: Best, Speed: High, Penetration: Medium]

[Special Ability: Summon the records of the absorbed weapons to display their abilities. It splits as many as the number of absorbed weapons, and each fragment has as much damage as the absorbed weapons. According to the user's will, the arrangement of the fragments changes and can be stretched or contracted flexibly.]

[Remark: ]

Again, there were no comments.

Perhaps it was the first time that Tom had reached the present state.

It was still hard to understand what it meant by just explaining, so I put Tom in my inventory. And he found the next task, 'Gaull's gift box'.

It's disgusting, and the reward is the reward.

"Yes?"

But there was nothing in the inventory. It must have been used without my knowledge. For a moment, I heard a voice behind me.

"Butler, let's open the box!"

Black Renian was holding a box.

Hyunmoo, who had only seen the box open as soon as he touched it, knew for the first time that he could hold or lift the box. You can even take it out without your permission.

As Hyunmoo looked at him with a bewildered gaze, Lenian the black man tilted his head for a moment and then slammed the box into Hyunmoo's forehead.

The box opened with a click. Touching it with the forehead rather than the hand seems to be hitting it with an opening.

"I opened the box instead! Did you do well?"

“……”

“He looks like he needs a leash.”

The white flower Lenian, who suddenly appeared, murmured as if concerned.

I sympathized, but it didn't seem like it would be of any use to put a dog leash on the guy he couldn't take off his body.

As soon as Ghaul's box was opened, a platinum card appeared.

[The Broken Star, Gaul, bestows a blessing on your intellect.]

[The Magical Understanding (rare) skill is enhanced with the World Understanding (legendary) skill.]

"……Magic?"

I expected it to be a platinum card, but something vague happened. Hyunmoo didn't like it at all, because he didn't remember to benefit greatly from magic.

Even if the magic book came out, the magic that could be read by each person was different, and people with only one or two skills needed it.

It didn't seem like it would be a huge benefit to learn a few debuffs now.

[The Broken Star, Ghaul, is watching you.]

However, Gaul was even giving the impression that he was watching Hyunmoo.

Hyunmoo clicked his tongue as he felt a stabbing gaze.

'What do you want me to do?'

In any case, these perverts cannot be said openly, so they give attention to them with their eyes.

Hyunmoo wondered what Ghaul was expecting, and an unnamed book came to mind.

That, a magic book that was obtained by holding the beast, whether it was a hamster or a dog.

It was still a book that made me shed tears, but now that my rating has risen, I thought I might be able to read the table of contents.

'Are you expecting that?'

Hyunmoo took an unnamed book out of his inventory.

[The Broken Star, Ghaul, is watching you.]

[The Whispering Star, Montstril is watching you.]

That seems right.

This time, even Montstrille appeared and was watching. Hyunmoo thought to himself if he had something to say, but he had no answer from Monstrill.

Unlike the previous book, which was made by woven leather of an unknown animal, something was written on the surface.

「Dedicated to ██████████.」

I couldn't read it at all.

muttering, Hyunmoo opened the book.

As soon as I opened the cover, a headache that made my head throb and a distortion of my vision appeared.

Hyunmoo looked like he was going to vomit at any moment.

An indescribable ominous feeling engulfed his body, and his nerves screamed to run away.

It was a very encouraging result.

'At least it doesn't stop me from reading with tears of blood as before.'

In other circumstances, if I had had such an ominous feeling, I would have run away without looking back.

He was as terrified of reading a book that was rumored to be incredibly entertaining but never had a finale.

However, Hyunmoo knew that this was merely a warning to the reader of this 'book'.

Hyunmoo boldly turned the page.

"Contents."

letters were written

I could read the letters!

The headache made it hard for him to concentrate, but somehow he managed to get the word out in his eyes.

The first word written was 'Hell Gate'.

'The Gates of Hell?'

Hyunmoo couldn't understand what he meant, but he moved on.

Unfortunately, there were many words that could not be read other than 'Hell Gate'.

The only words that could be sparsely read were 'Blowing from the Underworld' and 'Abyss'.

In many ways, it was a table of contents that seemed to have been written by a person whose life was very serious.

Or maybe you have 2nd grade.

Hyunmoo turned the bookshelf again. If the order of the table of contents was correct, it was a page on which the magic of 'Hell Gate' would be written.

The moment he turned the bookshelf, his left eye went dark with a popping sound.

"Ouch!"

Hyunmoo hurriedly tried to touch his left eye and realized that his hand was already there.

No, he was holding up his left eye to be exact.

Hyunmoo had unwittingly plucked out his left eye.

Hyunmoo was at a loss for words when he saw his left hand raising his plucked pupils as if in worship.

He lowered his eyes as if belatedly belatedly smirked, but it already felt like it wasn't his hand.

Hyunmoo blows away the dust from his left eyeball and shoves it roughly into the hole.

The advanced potion was able to restore the cut area, as long as the section was not severely damaged.

I felt my eyes settle. But the sight did not return. Hyunmoo frowned.'Are you sure you haven't lost your sight completely?'

If they die and come back to life, they may come back to their original state.

Since there was no immediate discomfort, Hyunmoo turned his gaze back to the book, feeling choked.

I thought that his right eye would also be pulled out for me, but that didn't happen.

Rather, he was able to look into the bookshelf with a much more pleasant feeling than before.

Hyunmoo laughed.

"Is it like an entrance fee?"

For such an expensive subject, he is even demanding an entrance fee for one eye.

Hyunmoo felt like biting through the book, but at the same time developed a strong interest.

If it was this risky, the reward would be huge.

Hyunmoo, who read the text slowly, was at a loss for words for a moment.

He was completely different from what he had imagined.

'… … Is this magic?'

This was a completely different item from the debuffs and buffs used by Seo Ji-hoo, or the curses that Kazat used.

To use a more precise analogy, Hyunmoo had to give an example from a very long time ago.

In Taean Dungeon, it was like when he met an 'angel'.

At that time, the angel entered a strange command to summon an immortal labyrinth dog, and even gave it immortality.

Hyunmoo still couldn't figure out who he was.

The contents of this magic book were, to be precise, different from the commands used by the angels, but they could be a close analogy.

'The difficulty of the area around the caster... … Can you raise it at will?'

It was literally the magic that opened the gates of hell.

It was there. Hyunmoo could not overcome the sudden rush of fatigue and closed the book.

Hyunmoo looked at the nameless book with sullen eyes.

In his own opinion, it is definitely a worthwhile book. But it was more dangerous than that.

If it's a book that can touch the systems of this world, he might be able to influence something in his coming back to life.

'I'll have to be careful... … Or find a suitable maruta.'

It was then. Suddenly, Kazat grabbed hold of his pants crotch and stretched.

"Great One! You who plunged into the abyss, you who glimpsed the shards of truth!"

"Uh, what?"

"All, I have clearly seen with my own eyes that you have read the 'Nameless Book', which can only be seen by a prophet! Please take back the names of me and our people!"

Oh yeah. The ratmen were frantic about finding their race name.

Werewolves don't care about such things and live their lives well.

However, just because Hyunmoo read the spellbook, he didn't really find out anything.

"Yeah. I can't do it now, so next time."

"Great man! Thank you!"

Kazat was moved to tears. It was delayed roughly, but it was a bit embarrassing because I was so moved. I don't even know if I'll ever find one.

Hyunmoo thought that the results obtained this time were quite large, after doing some rough calculations.

'Tam also found its own form, consumed crystals, reached level 50 and got the ultimate skill, and can read magic books.'

Preparation is over.

Next was Pyongyang.

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