Hoarding in Hell Novel

There was no time to check what was going on.

Another ratman ran towards Hyunmoo. The moment she kicked her head with her foot, the ratman's head, which had only been hit by hundreds of bullets from her, broke off like a styrofoam doll and bounced into the air.

'No, I guess it wasn't like this when catching a real rat?'

It's too weak for a level 17. A level 15 monster that I faced in Hell seemed to be able to deal with ten ratmen here.

If he couldn't control his strength like this, Hyunmoo wouldn't have been able to even hug Yumin.

However, Hyunmoo felt that the ratman was comparable to the goblin caught in the Cheonggye dungeon. However, the hunters must not have been so afraid of goblins and suffered so much damage.

Hyunmoo suddenly realized that it was the first time he had properly caught a monster in real life.

Even when he went to the Cheonggye dungeon, when he caught a goblin, he almost watched it, and all of it was held by Kir's hand.

Hyunmoo had never had a chance to realize just how strong he was.

'No, then when dealing with people?'

Hyunmoo already knew exactly his strength through several matches with Park Hwi-so. The gap with Park Hwi-so is steadily narrowing, but his level gap is real.

Of course, he was doing quite well compared to Hyunmoo's level. Up until this point, he thought it was due to the buff effect from the 'Hell's Strongest' title trait, but that wasn't the only thing. There were two things Hyunmoo knew.

That there is a difference between the upper and lower levels according to a kind of difficulty.

And as the difficulty rises, the monsters will gradually become stronger compared to the level.

'Difficulty: In Hell, you have to risk your life to fight monsters of the same level... … .'

Difficulty: You don't know what the highest rank and highest level are in Hell's point of view. Didn't he have an overwhelming level even with the kawaii he encountered?

Anyway, one could definitely do it. Hyunmoo smiled broadly.

The point here is that there will be no one who can be his opponent.

On the other hand, reporters at the broadcasting station were unable to even broadcast the show with absurd glances.

The hunter, who jumped right into the center of the wave of ratmen, predicted that he would soon leave no corpses behind. However, just by moving Hyunmoo's hands and feet, the ratmen around him burst and broke, stacking countless corpses.

The station helicopter started flying low to catch Hyunmoo's face.

"this."

Hyunmoo woke up to the belated sound of a helicopter. He had complex thoughts, but it wasn't hard to stop the ratmen.

He didn't even have to use a battle helper. The elaborately refined movements were helping to achieve the best effect with the least amount of force.

You can even kill all the ratmen like this. For Hyunmoo now, these countless ratmans aren't much different from dealing with a swarm of chicks.

However, there were a few guys who passed by Hyunmoo while he was lost.

“But first… we have to gather them together so that they don’t scatter.”

Hyunmoo lightly drew strength from his body.

In Hell, Hyunmoo was accustomed to killing people. He collected mana so that even the smell would not be dispersed, and he did not make a sound while running.

He was even able to thinly lower his presence while fighting.

Hyunmoo scattered the fighting spirit he had hidden to catch the ratmen's feet.In an instant, his presence captured the entire area. The ratmen who were about to scatter like grains of sand in all directions stopped for a moment. The eyes of the ratmen all turned to Hyunmoo.

Even the shooting and the hunters' attacks stopped at that moment. Hyunmoo was showing an overwhelming presence like an abnormally sprouting tower in the middle of a wave of ratmen.

Some mid-level hunters who woke up late only started to move again after using evil to tell them to come to their senses.

However, the ratmen were still under attack from such people.

An unknown survival instinct gripped their whole body.

It was a difficult situation for a monster with a stronger fighting spirit than fear.

Hyunmoo was satisfied with the effect beyond expectations. If he had this kind of energy, he could probably expect that this skill would work well for him. Hyunmoo casts his skill, this time broadly and weakly, living towards the majority.

"hold."

And at that moment, a sharp scream resounded throughout the area. It was the flurry that the ratmen emitted at the same time.

At the same moment, with the same voice, they all gave a flurry, rolled their eyes and fell to the floor, convulsing and drooping.

Surprise passed through the area.

Among them, Hyunmoo was the most surprised.

"...are you dead?"

***

Dozens of animals were dying around Hyunmoo, clutching their breasts and spitting bubbles of blood. Some distance away, they went mad and bit the necks of their fellow ratmen.

Frightened by Hyunmoo's momentum, they gave up their lives.

Just like animals that are weak in spirit are stunned in front of a powerful predator.

'Did this have an effect on control?'

When I wrote it to Hwi-so Park or Na-na-bi, it was to the extent that I was taken aback for a moment. But come to think of it, I remember that when I wrote to the big girl on the enemy butterfly team, she went to the point of kneading.

'Maybe this is also because of the difference in difficulty.'

Even without a proper attack, the row of ratmen was on the verge of collapse.

Those who were within a few tens of meters were dead, outside they were running rampant among themselves, and those inside the wall were hesitating.

Hyunmoo felt a strange feeling, but once he managed to manage his expression and walked away.

"Come on, you bastards. This makes the picture weird."

The plan to build achievements proudly against the pouring monsters was going awry. I felt like I wanted to hold onto the collar and teach even the theory of psychology.

'If I sprinkled life on the people I met in hell, I would rather run like a madman.'

You can take out a ride and slash them and scatter poisonous blood, or you can slaughter those whose ankles are blocked by spider webs.

He could have shown a flashy run as a battle helper, but Hyunmoo missed that opportunity.

Just by showing their will to fight, the goblins went crazy or died of a heart attack. There was only a sigh.

Then something came into Hyunmoo's sight.

It was a werewolf trying to command the ratmen near the collapsed wall. However, as Hyunmoo approached, the panic around him only spread.

The terrifying appearance of breaking the barrier and jumping out has long since disappeared. He even looked pitiful.

Hyunmoo strode forward, trying to hide his life from him.

"I can't even run away from you."

There is also a problem that it looks like this is not too much. At least he had to show a fight like a fight with a werewolf. The werewolves roared at the ratmen, but they were only getting tangled up in a mess. Then, the eyes of the guy and Hyunmoo met.

[Werewolf (LV 28)]

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

Hyunmoo intentionally smiled to appear as kind as possible.

Perhaps thanks to Hyunmoo's efforts, fortunately the werewolf did not go mad or die of a heart attack.

Instead, he immediately turned his back and started running away.

Seeing the werewolf running away, Hyunmoo sighed.

"I tried to be kind at best, you bastard."

***

The werewolf sticks out his tongue and runs frantically in the opposite direction. An unbearable pressure was driving him down.

Hyunmoo ran towards the werewolves, trampling the heads of the self-harming ratmen.

Before he could take a few steps, the werewolf grabbed his fur. As soon as Hyunmoo grabs him by the nape, he's hooked! ' he screamed without a head. Hyunmoo looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Monsters have to be monsters, don't tangle them anywhere."

It was unrealistic to see a werewolf, nearly 2.5 meters tall, trembling while holding Hyunmoo by the nape.

Hyunmoo felt things go awry. As usual, he tried to appeal by blocking the Flood and showing off his skills while fighting werewolves. But the ratmen give up their lives before they even fight, and the werewolves only try to run away.

"Don't run away, kid."

As Hyunmoo revealed his teeth, the werewolf flopped flat on the floor, foaming from his mouth.

Hyunmoo desperately wanted to live, but the werewolf ended up lying flat and showing his stomach.

"No, even a rat bites a cat when it's cornered, but the wolf remains unconscious."

Hyunmoo looked at him like he was crazy. As it is, he even tried to kill him, but he doesn't seem to be able to kill an opponent who even shows his aegyo.

'… … Would you like me to stroke your stomach like this?'

A hunter who pats the dungeon boss that came out with a terrifying force. It seems to be quite impressive too, but he doesn't come up with the picture he wants.

The enemies Hyunmoo will face should be nice, strong and evil. And he has to come up with a picture of him defeating such a great being, and it means nothing if he shows such a shabby figure.

'But this is just a stupid dog.'

Can not help it.

Hyunmoo let go of the werewolf's neck. The werewolf faltered and quickly escaped Hyunmoo's hand. He looked like he was going to run away, but he seemed to know that if he ran, he would be caught.

Creeping back as Hyunmoo crossed his arms and did nothing, the werewolf bounced around his body and started running quickly.

Eventually, he gave up standing on his two feet and started running on all fours, sprinting to the opposite barrier. For a werewolf, jumping over a high barrier was simple. The moment he wanted to run away like this, Hyunmoo bounced something with his fingertips.

"Kong!"

'I'm sorry, but if it's not me, you'll die at the hands of another hunter anyway.'

As something sting pierced the nape of his neck, the werewolf screamed and twisted into the air. It felt like something unidentified was biting the nape of his neck.

In excruciating pain, the werewolf struck his writhing. A groaning noise could be heard from the joints of his body.The werewolf's eyes began to burn red as the pounding heartbeat pounded like crazy in his ears.

It was a hell dart that was lodged in the werewolf's neck. Hyunmoo's poisoned blood was changing the werewolf.

The werewolf seemed to know what was awakening within him, even though it was the first time he suffered.

The blood of the hungry.

The blood of the hungry was forcibly awakening the frenzy genes engraved in the werewolf blood.

Hyunmoo giggled as he watched the werewolf's eyes start to burn. Then, he grabbed his Hell Mosquito that was hovering around him, grasped it tightly, and activated the 'Absorption' characteristic.

[The family 'absorption' characteristic has been activated.]

[Ability increases slightly.]

[Temporarily acquired the skills of Vampiric and Bloodshed.]

[Curse: Thirst persists for the duration.]

Mosquito's body crumbled in an instant, seeping into Hyunmoo's body. Hyunmoo felt his throat burn rapidly. He had blood in Hyunmoo's eyes.

Soon, the two madness began to clash.

***

[Ah… … Hey, what does that look like? Werewolves, presumed to be boss monsters, are unilaterally... … are doing I don't understand it well.]

The reporter's words were very pure expression. To be precise, it was like a puppy caught by a dog. It was surprising that he did not pee. The werewolf was lying flat, waiting for Hyunmoo's verdict.

"...Teacher Seo Tae-kyung? What the hell is that?"

A man approached Seo Tae-kyung, who was standing blankly, and asked. He was one of the hunters who rushed to hear the flood declaration. Seo Tae-kyung wanted to explain, but he didn't know what was going on.

As soon as that man appears, the ratmen stick out their tongues and die or harm themselves, and the werewolves who break through the barrier at once are like a dragged dog. No one could understand this situation.

Instead of interfering in the battle in the wind, the majority of Hunters were watching idly.

It was also difficult to jump in and fight while the ratmen were dying of self-harm and heart attacks. Some of the dogs tried to escape outside, only to catch them.

"Are you a hunter you know? Why doesn't the werewolf fight back on that hunter?"

"……I do not know."

Monsters harbor unconditional hostility toward humans. There were countless attempts to tame monsters, but the ones that tried to kill humans were the monsters even if their lives were cut off soon.

In academia, there was even a theory that everything in the dungeon was created to be hostile to humans. But instead of being hostile, is it a monster that is gentle with its tail?

“Is it a skill…?”

"It could be."

It was like saying he didn't know. But that was all Seo Tae-kyung could say.

There was a possibility. Because Seo Tae-kyung also has the skill to break the morale of beast race monsters.

Perhaps a newcomer with skills such as taming has emerged.

However, Seo Tae-kyung doubted whether that was really a skill.

It's not that monsters aren't afraid. In the dungeon, the dungeon's own ecosystem is established, and their own system, natural enemies, and food chains are formed.

In other words, monsters are unconditionally hostile to humans, but not to each other.

'Or you think that man is a monster.'

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