Hoarding in Hell Novel

Chapter 234 Hell Star (2)

It was literally an instant that No. 8's attitude cut Hyunmoo's body.

Blood was splattered with a terrible crackling sound.

Ha-hyun looked strangely slow as Hyunmoo's body, split in two, fell out of the air.

No screams came out. Only his whole body was frozen.

And that moment.

Hyunmoo's body turned into blood and scattered with a puck and sound.

Ha-hyeon watched it as if it were a statue.

I didn't understand the situation.

bloody?

The moment the real Hyunmoo died, was it treated as a fake and turned into blood dust?

Blood poured down like rain from the sky.

Tom spins through the air and lands on the floor.

While only the sound of dripping blood could be heard, after a while, someone appeared from the darkness.

It was the attitude. He walked slowly and grabbed Tom from the ground.

The moment he grabbed Tom, he felt a strange light seeping from the floor.

It was a fragment of Ytwallow's star that was absorbed by No.1.

He looked very tired and tired, but then he smiled.

And he greeted Hahyun.

"Thank you, Ha-hyun. I took care of you."

I wanted to scream that it wasn't Ha-hyun.

I didn't mean to help you. He said it was the other side that he was trying to help.

But as soon as he heard the other person's voice, Ha-hyeon felt his stomach tremble as if Sang-hyeon in his cocoon had reacted.

In that strange, unknown sensation, Ha-hyeon felt as if she had heard the secrets of the world.

"Hyunmoo?"

"that's right."

No. 8, no, Hyunmoo let out a long sigh. He patted his shoulder.

At that moment, Lenians appeared beside him. Ha-hyun opened his mouth and tried to understand the situation.

"It's me. It was me from the beginning. I apologize for having to deceive you."

Perhaps the most dangerous moment.

"But this was the last step in my plan."

***

Hyunmoo gave a brief explanation.

For a definite reaction, I couldn't explain the plan to Ha-hyun in advance.

To increase your odds even a little bit, and to reduce your chances of dying even a little bit.

Ha-hyun couldn't understand even after hearing Hyunmoo's explanation.

He firmly believes that he is real, and there is no easy way to believe that the subject he was prepared to leave if he died was actually a fake.

Ha-hyeon felt his head hurt.

"No, but the fake one firmly believed that they were real? Is that possible? Or is the original cursed person lacking in intelligence?"

“The Cursed basically believe they are real from the start. Then, when they discover the difference from the real thing and find out that they are fake, they cling to the difference and try to take it away.”

When Hyunmoo first created the Cursed, he ran to Tom as soon as he saw it.

Even if you can have the Redeemer Yayul, which is a part of your body, Tom is the only clear symbol of authenticity.

For this reason, Hyunmoo deliberately promoted covetousness among the damned.No. 1 also showed an obsessive attitude when he saw Tom.

"Maybe she knew at first that she was still a fake. There are many ways to check."

You can try spilling blood on the floor, or call Lenian.

"But he didn't. Well, reasonable enough, he might have already shed a lot of blood and it was a burden to shed again, or he could have believed that Lenian couldn't appear in a place where a fight might happen."

In fact, there must have been a moment when blood was shed several times during the fight. But he ignored it.

"Because he wanted to believe he was real."

His greed for his own identity blinded him.

"...Did you think it would?"

"Yes."

Hyunmoo muttered as he ran his feet across the pool of blood on the floor.

“Because the country would have done the same.”

Even though he knew he was stupid, he had no choice but to believe so.

Hyunmoo felt impatient and desperate as he watched the ride No. 1 in action.

He was so afraid that he would take everything he loved, as if he had been cursed.

On the other hand, No. 1 felt a similar urgency as if he really had those things.

He desperately wants to hold onto what he already has.

So he had to believe.

The real Kang Hyunmoo is already dead. He said that he survived and became real.

Hahyun let out a long sigh.

"Are you sure?"

"what?"

"I said that if the cursed kills you, the fake will replace the real thing. Then you may inherit all the memories you have now. At that moment, your memories will be overlaid on those of the cursed one. You are already living in the cursed one. It was, and he may not be aware of it."

Hyunmoo didn't answer.

There was a possibility.

But now that he came to think about it, it was no use.

"There is no way to check."

“Kang Hyunmoo…….”

“Still, I can be sure of one thing.”

Hyunmoo said calmly.

"I've never been defeated by an ordeal. I don't think I would have died from any of the crude curses Ghaul put on me."

At Hyunmoo's brazen yet dignified attitude, Ha-hyun was at a loss for words.

However, there was another reason why Ha-hyeon was concerned about the issue.

It was because of Sanghyun.

Ha-hyeon clearly felt Sang-hyeon's will and continuity in his cocoon. But it was hard to be sure if that was really Sanghyun.

"I wish I could have confidence like you without any basis..."

"What are you talking about? Oh, I'm not the problem now. How are you? Are you okay? Sang-hyeon? Of course, I thought Sang-hyeon would appear and kill everyone, but I can't see it."

"...Your sister shows up and kills them all, what do you mean? If you're talking about a cocoon, it's still in the ship. But I don't know what it's in right now.

The continuity passed down from Sanghyeon was fragmentary and unorganized, and the logic was not well structured.

It felt as if a deteriorated and damaged film was overlaid on top of his own film.

As Sanghyun unilaterally cut off the connection, it was getting worse again.

"Are you still inside?"

Hyunmoo looked down at Ha-hyun's stomach with a strange expression.

Ha-hyeon swung his fist away from his gaze.

"Wait, but this is the last plan? It's not over yet! Who is the cursed person Kawaro captured? There are still other apostles left!"

Ha-hyun pointed out a goal that has not yet been completed.

He still had a long way to go.

Hyunmoo was also almost out of cards. From now on, it was really a matter of skill.

A total of three apostles have been killed so far.

Alhugin, Itwalo, Rampel. And seeing that Ha-hyun came here, it seemed that he had dealt with Curie as well.

Four if you count Curie. Even if I chase after Kawaro and kill him, five.

The problem was here.

"...were there a total of six apostles who entered the shelter?"

Even if the ordeal is over, the battle is not over.

***

Ha-hyun led Hyunmoo to the second reservoir.

"boss."

Kirsson was pouring the potion into his mouth.

There were a lot of wounds here and there, and there were crooked bones, but it was still in good condition for dealing with the apostle.

At least, compared to the slaughter of Hyunmoo's cursed ones, just surviving was a remarkable achievement.

"You've lived a long life, Kirson."

"The boss doesn't know that his life is precious, so that's it."

Kirsson replied with a grin.

Hyunmoo thought he might be right.

Kirson has been desperately looking for a way to survive in order to cherish the one and only life in this world.

On the other hand, although he said he was careful, he devised a lot of tactics that neglected his life because he had become blunt to so many deaths.

Difficulty: Of course in Hell, the damned must have been influenced by that idea as well.

If he considered each death of the damned as his own, Hyunmoo would have died more than a hundred times during this ordeal.

“Um… how is this place now?”

Hyunmoo asked, looking at Curie lying on the floor.

He could still feel the heat in Curie, who had both legs cut off.

It wasn't as hot as a furnace, but it was still hot.

Her face was covered with pure white cobwebs. She felt like a shroud, but she could tell that Curie was still alive and not dead.

"Are you sleeping."

Hahyun answered.

"Are you sleeping?"

“A little… So, um. I don’t remember exactly how I did it either. I don’t think I could even try again. I think Sang-hyun unnie did something, but I have to say that it feels like she manually applied the ‘Domination’ skill. ……”

“If it was Sanghyun, I think I would have sighed at your vulgar vocabulary.”

"No, you can't even explain this?! You'll have to come to explain it properly?"

Anyway, Curie was completely subdued. In this state, it would be easy to end her life.

It's natural to get Curie's items, experience, and fragments.

Hyunmoo grabbed Tom and walked over to Curie.

She had no shame in him that she would execute an opponent of non-resistance. In this terrible world, emotional luxury is more dangerous than material luxury.

"Hold on a second. Boss."

It was Kirson who stopped him. Hyunmoo made a puzzled face.

“If there is no reason to kill now, why not put it on hold for a while?”

“Is there any reason to keep him alive?”

"The Curie may still be useful."

Hyunmoo looked at Kirsson.Suddenly something came to mind.

Kirsson was said to have belonged to the sphere of the conquering star in the west.

And when I listened to Kirsson's words and knowledge from time to time, I felt that he wasn't an ordinary goblin.

"Are you acquainted with this?"

"Well, just across the street. But not out of sympathy."

Kirsson said as he tapped Curie's armor.

“Curier is a well-spoken apostle. If he persuades him well, he can be on our side. Besides, he is also the last remaining apostle to the conquering star. It may not be a proxy level, but if you lose two of the three apostles, you don’t know how a conquering star will come out. I might send an agent next time."

Then kill it too, he couldn't say.

Hyunmoo knew he was very lucky this fight.

He was only able to get out of his own way thanks to the Apostles battling and checking each other and forging a complex relationship.

If only one Kawa had come, Hyunmoo wasn't sure if he could hold out.

If it's an agent.

"How strong is the agent?"

"Please don't ask me such a stupid question. Boss."

Hyunmoo kicked Kirsson's leg with a shameful expression.

Kirsson had to roll on the floor clutching his legs.

"Anyway, the agent's visit is not a positive thing. If it is a conquering star, the map may need to be changed. It is better to owe the star rather than pretending right away."

“Then what about the ordeal?”

Hyunmoo's ordeal is to defeat the five apostles. If Curie is sent back to life, the other two must be killed, but Kawaro has already fled.

Regardless of whether it can be defeated, there is only one Apostle remaining.

"Oh, that's what I mean."

Kirsson answered, scratching his chin.

"The boss doesn't really belong to any particular star, so even if he fails, there's probably no penalty. The punishment is given to the subordinates. No matter what happens, the worst is death, but the boss doesn't come back to life even if he dies. Or is it an ordeal? Did you delay clearing the ."

"Didn't you tell me not to take death lightly?"

"If you can use it, you should use it. Well, the choice is up to the boss. Still, if you kill Curie, there is a situation where the conquering star has no choice but to move an agent. Because the intermediate step is omitted. Because that is absolutely not a good thing. "

Hyunmoo couldn't help but agree with Kirsson's words.

The conquering star has had two apostles died this time, and one may die soon.

Judging from the appearance of the apostles and what they do, it is clear that the character is not kind.

“I don’t want to do something unconditionally good, expecting the favor of the other person who is not sure.”

"Then let's get a suitable collateral."

"guarantee?"

"Curier is the keykeeper guarding the furnace of Ulgan. Let's take the key."

"What are you doing?"

"That's what..."

Just as Kirsson was about to explain, Hyunmoo suddenly felt a creepy chill stroking the back of his neck.

At the same time, Ha-hyeon and Kirsson were surprised and looked in the direction of the 3rd reservoir.

A cold blue energy that could be touched by hand was seeping in from beyond the black darkness.

The sound of muffled shoes resounded in the water tank in silence.

"Ah, this silence. It seems that the situation is settled. You are late for this taste."

It was Ivanov, the apostle of the Weeping Star.

The moment he saw him, Hyunmoo felt overwhelmed by an unknown force.

However, he also felt that one problem he had been pondering at the same time had been solved.

Something was hanging from Ivanov's hand, grabbing his neck.

It was Kawaro, the starving apostle of the star who was hanging naked without any trinkets.

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