Hoarding in Hell Novel

"The extinction of mankind?"

At Hyunmoo's question, Ah-Mini nodded her head.

"It was not a simple flood that brought down Pyongyang. Although North Korea was closed, it was not a weak country. It would be impossible to collapse like this overnight without the intervention of other factors."

"For example?"

"For example, a boss monster with exceptionally high intelligence or ability."

Amini answered lightly.

Hyunmoo noticed that Amini had no intention of going into detail. Unless you join her side, I can't give you detailed information.

Maybe you really don't know.

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be better to just not touch it? I think it would be better to tell Lee Ji-tae not to touch the boiling pot lid recklessly."

"It would be nice if this state of affairs continued if we left it alone, but I think that the state of North Korea has already reached a critical point. Just by looking at the flood near the border this time, it means that the north is already crossing a dangerous level."

"What if it's dangerous?"

"Simultaneous awakening of the dungeon... Hyper Flood."

Yumin made a rattling sound. It was a startled look.

Hyunmoo is a concept she's never heard of, but she seems to have heard of it. She was able to roughly grasp the meaning of her words only.

"Are you saying that North Korean dungeons explode at the same time?"

"It's only a possibility. There is speculation that North Korea may have already suffered a weak level of hyper-fluid when it was destroyed."

Ah Minnie leaned her body towards Hyunmoo with a thoughtful expression.

"As Hunter Kang Hyunmoo felt, the dungeons are not unrelated. They are connected without knowing it or not. It's kind of like a tectonic shift. It's like when one volcano erupts, other volcanoes are also stimulated."

"indeed."

Hyunmoo was convinced. Hyunmoo already felt that the dungeons were not separated.

As a close example, Difficulty: At the end of the tutorial, there was a case where a flood started to explode in dungeons around the world, one after another, after a flood in the truncated dungeon.

“Then, in order to prevent the hyper-fluid, we have to start conquering North Korea somehow… but there are dangers in Pyongyang that we should not touch, right?”

"It's a home after all."

Amini answered cautiously. It was unclear whether she really didn't know or was trying to hide it.

“This Pyongyang restoration plan was not carried out arbitrarily by Mr. Lee Ji-tae, but it is a project we requested and is in progress. We are doing our best in this situation, so I don’t think there will be any danger, but I want to be perfect. I would like Kang Hyunmoo to cooperate with this plan."

cooperate

From the point of view of Chrome or the UN Special Inspection Department, they would want to somehow bring in Hyunmoo, a confirmed five-star hunter.

Listening to the tone, I thought that there might already be other 5-star hunters in Korea.

Humanity is in danger, and there is no hunter who can easily turn away. Even when it's 5 stars.

"I'm sorry to keep telling you."

As Hyunmoo's reply was delayed, Amini said cautiously.

"We're really committed to this plan."

"I heard."

"No. You don't seem to realize it. We're really going to do whatever it takes. If this plan shows any signs of failure, we're willing to sacrifice a lot to make it a success." no see."

Hyunmoo glanced at Amini.

Is it intimidating?

But her expression didn't look like a threat. It wasn't even a threatening fight.

She just looked desperate. Hyunmoo suddenly came up with a word.

final means.If Hyunmoo's failure to participate increases the probability of failure, Amini is saying that he will use the last resort he 'never wanted to use' against North Korea.

I don't know what it is, but it seems like it's a means I don't want to use even on a land full of monsters.

"Mr. Kang Hyunmoo, please."

Amini asked again. Hyunmoo looked at Yu-min.

She didn't show much expression, but Hyunmoo felt that she was thinking the same as Yu-min.

"Mr. Amini."

Hyunmoo decided.

***

As soon as dinner was over, Amini got into her own car and left.

Hyunmoo watched her car disappear down the mountain. Yu-min came to Hyunmoo's side.

"Why did you decline?"

"Why did you think it would be better to say no?"

Yu-min smiled and slipped her hand into the pocket of her white robe.

"Because we don't know about Chrome yet."

"I think so. I don't know if it's Chrome or what it's like, but I can't get my feet on it."

To be precise, I don't really know.

Hyunmoo knew at first glance through information from Difficulty: Hell.

Professor Maria Keller said she was already related to the guy she met in the Scarecrow Dungeon.

She is also the one who designed the AI ​​and created the legendary skill 'Battle Helper'. She was also one of the scholars who fought fiercely to prevent the destruction of mankind, like Yumin and Dowonkyung.

She was by no means an opponent she could easily see.

"And above all..."

"He is highly likely to be the 'teacher' of the alliance."

Yu-min took Hyunmoo's words. It seems she was already thinking about it too.

“Isn’t that the most likely side for now?”

“Yes. I learned a little about the history of Chrome. It was confusing because the group name kept changing, but they were very prepared for the future and the members were very loyal. Maybe they formed an alliance to do dirty work behind the scenes. Humanity The motto to save is similar."

"It seems like too many people are saying they're going to save humanity these days."

Hyunmoo continued with a grin.

"Still, they say they don't just join Chrome and participate in the Pyongyang Restoration Plan, so they just go back.

"Amini is a UIN special inspector, not a member of Chrome. The two are just a cooperative relationship, so if the goal is achieved, there will be no regrets."

You don't have to go into Chrome to participate in the Pyongyang Restoration Plan.

Of course, if you go into Chrome, you will get cooperation and intelligence from high-ranking people, but it was not a big disappointment compared to the risk.

"What are you going to do now? Directly to the wire?"

"It should be."

Hyunmoo nodded her head and pulled the caramel out of her arms and put it in her mouth.

"But before that, I have one thing to do."

***

The next day, Hyunmoo visited the Almighty Training camp.

Hyunmoo remembered what a training campground was like.

The executives managing it were incompetent, and the hunters were hardly looking.

The outdated and neglected camp was just a place for newcomers to gather for a short time and pass through for orientation, but there was no meaning beyond that.

However, at the training camp, which had been completely changed recently, there was no such image left.

The former factory, where the old rusty frame was exposed, had disappeared and was being reborn as a 30,000 pyeong camp with state-of-the-art facilities.

Of course, most of it was still under construction, but it was going very quickly. When it was completed, it was planned to become the largest training camp in Korea.

Hyunmoo was looking down at the camp under construction for a while.

Facilities capable of accommodating actual monsters, a measurement room that is not likely to collapse even if you use skills or items to your heart’s content, a hotel-class facility that can accommodate up to 1,000 people, and a shelter that can prevent direct missile strikes and closing devices for emergencies Till.

It was too large for a simple training ground.

'But it's not going to end here.'

More than eight training camps were already under construction in other regions, although there were differences in size.

Although a huge budget was involved, Hyunmoo was flirting with Park Gyu and pouring out the national budget as well.

It was all preparations for the future.

Then there was a knock on the door.

" Kang Hyunmoo, branch manager?"

It was Song Yeo-Woon, the team leader of the Hunter team.

As soon as Song Yeo-Woon entered, Hyunmoo lifted her finger and put her in her seat.

Song Yeo-Woon sat in the seat opposite her with her squatted posture. She suddenly couldn't understand why Kang Hyunmoo had asked her to go solo.

"Do you have any sisters?"

Song Yeo-Woon was startled by Hyunmoo's first words.

"Yes? Uh, I have one older sister."

Hyunmoo nodded his head as if he knew it.

"What are you doing? Hunter?"

"Uh, she's been working for a long time since she graduated from art school... but her older sister isn't even a talented person, is she?"

she's not talented Things like that happen, too.

Hyunmoo nodded and held out a pen and paper.

"It doesn't matter. Give me your contact information."

Song Yeo-Woon's face became an expression of a million question marks. She didn't know what the hell was going on.

However, she could not deny the words of her distant superior, Song Yeo-Woon, who is perhaps the strongest hunter in her Korea.

"I……."

"Don't ask for details. It's not a bad thing."

It's something that can't be explained and can't be done anyway. Song Yeo-un hesitated, and instead of writing something down, she pulled out one of her tickets from her wallet.

It was a ticket to a joint exhibition held in Insa-dong.

Roughly, the exhibition had pictures and names of four men and women written on it. Among them, the name Song Ji-min stood out.

Song Yeo-Woon wrote her number on the back of her ticket.

"Song Ji-min is my older sister. Well, I think I will probably be able to see it when I go to the exhibition. The branch manager asked me to give you my contact information, so I'm giving it to you, but I think it would be better to meet in a public place like this first..."

Song Yeo-woon glanced at Hyunmoo's eyes and said cautiously.

Hyunmoo waved the ticket to let the ink dry, looking at the address and date. It was a short-lived exhibition.

"No. Good job. I was too insensitive to ask for personal contact information."

And she recalled her exhibition ticket, which was thickly stuffed in Song Yeo-Woon's wallet.

“Incidentally, if I go to the exhibition, the number of spectators will increase by even one.”

"Hehe."

It seems that was intentional too.Although Hyunmoo is illiterate in the arts and culture, I know that few people visit these small exhibitions.

Considering Song Yeo-Woon's age, she must have just graduated from college, so she probably has no career.

When her business was finished, Song Yeo-Woon greeted her at a 90-degree angle and walked out of her hodak office. Then Hyunmoo suddenly called again.

"Hey."

"Yes?"

"Listen to your sister. No, I think she listens well."

Song Yeo-un had an expression on her face that she did not understand English. When did Hyunmoo tell her to listen to what she said that he saw his older sister?

However, she was not strong enough to question Hyunmoo about Song Yeo-Woon.

"Yeah, of course you have to listen."

***

A small exhibition hall in Insa-dong.

In this exhibition hall located in an alley with few people, an exhibition of students who had just graduated from university was in progress.

Inside the exhibition hall, only a couple of couples wandering around were talking, and it was very quiet.

Song Ji-min, who was sitting at the counter, was watching the couple bitterly.

The couple, who apparently came in to kill time during a date, were searching for hidden pictures in front of the abstract painting, asking whether this resembles you or not.

At first, Song Ji-min followed along while explaining the work, but it seemed more important for the two of them to just spend time alone.

'It's better than no one watching, but... … .'

I honestly felt that it would be nice to have someone who appreciates the true value of my work.

The friends who had borrowed the exhibition hall with little money in anticipation of opening their first exhibition lost interest and hardly ever visited.

Song Ji-min was the only one who kept the seat.

Works rarely sell, and no sponsors appear. Moreover, it was natural that if there were more than five spectators in a day, it would be a lot. It would be better to play a part-time job at that time.

It was then.

Among the couple, a man could be seen scratching with his fingernail, wondering if he was curious about the feel of the oil painting hanging on the wall of the exhibition room.

Song Jimin was shocked and ran away.

"Teacher! You must not touch the work!"

When Song Ji-min shouted and approached, the couple backed away in surprise.

"Ah, what is that..."

“I just touched it.”

After giving a rough answer, the couple walked out of the exhibition hall.

Song Ji-min looked to see if there were any corners where the picture was damaged as the couple went out in a particularly hasty manner.

Her expression soon turned pale. No matter how hard I scratched, a part of the oil that had hardened came off.

"Ah……."

If it doesn't sell, it's 0 won, but oil painting is worth the cost of materials alone.

Song Ji-min was swearing at the couple and worried about how to attach the oil painting fragments that fell off.

Then I heard the door open. She was tired of receiving her guests now, but Song Ji-min forced her lips up and turned her head.

"welcome?"

She was unusually a guest with a ticket. She scattered exhibition tickets here and there, but hardly anyone came.

But that wasn't the reason Song Jimin was surprised.

"Is this an exhibition of Song Ji-min's work?"

Kang Hyunmoo.

It was the same person who was said to be the direct supervisor of her younger brother, Song Yeo-Woon.

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