Hoarding in Hell Novel

Chapter 308 mayhem (1)

It was pouring down rain, as if the world had turned gray.

The original shape was no longer found in the messy and curved land.

The dusty ground became muddy in the pouring rain, turned into a river, and swayed along the furrows.

Hunters were running in the mud, where it was hard to get off their feet, exhaling fierce breaths. Glittering eyes hurriedly scanned the surroundings.

“There it is!”

The silhouette of a tall woman could be seen in the hunters’ sight.

Adam Fort.

It was difficult to even find her standing in this heavy rain. But her problem came after she found it.

Adam put his hands together and clasped them.

kuung.

The moment the explosive energy spread around Adam, raindrops all over the area burst and scattered.

Even from a distance, the round, intangible explosion could be seen.

The powerful men who were close to Adam Fort collapsed, pouring blood from their mouths and noses.

It was not a fatal blow, but the internal organs were shaken and he could not move.

“Don’t come close!”

One of the hunters of the South China Union, who seemed to be the commander, shouted and tried to command. However, due to the pouring rain and thunder and lightning, the situation was not well understood.

There were even fewer cases where the command was properly delivered.

“Damn, the radio? Still working?”

“Communication is not working because of the storm! For now, retreat is…”

“You must not miss Adam again!”

Already 6 times.

Their team was terribly underpowered as they repeatedly missed and attacked Adam in this heavy rain.

It was as if annihilation was near at hand, but now that he had come, he could not back down.

I had to hold on to Adam until the support came.

kuung.

The moment the vibration sounded, the commander staggered as he felt a throbbing shock in his head. His lieutenant couldn’t stand it and banged his head on the floor.

Injuring his intestines is also damaging, but a strange, resonating roar broke his semicircular canals.

The commander, unable to balance himself, had no choice but to kneel.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

The raindrops hit him all over like a drill. It felt like a nail into the ground.

The commander’s eyes saw Adam walking slowly. Adam looked around and grabbed his hand as the Hunters approached him again.

Then, the moment he lifted his hand again, another dull shock wave resounded.

Hunters could not stand it and fell.

The commander noticed how Adam was attacking. She deals with her bizarre intangible powers. She creates a destructive vacuum in the area by momentarily pressing and releasing that power.

‘Is that possible?’

If it were a tentacle with suckers that could create a huge vacuum, it might be possible.

But the commander decided that the brief moment when Adam clasped her hands and lifted them was his only chance.

‘Somehow… … .’

A chance arises when she runs to Adam, immobilizing her that-her arm.

The commander picked up his dizzy body and prepared to rush. The moment Adam grabbed his hand again and released it, the commander ran towards him.

The moment he ran with all his bets in one leap, something grabbed the nape of his neck.

The commander realized he was hanging in the air.

Adam was staring intently at him.The commander realized that simply holding Adam’s hand was not a solution, and from the beginning, Adam was an opponent that was impossible to contain at their level.

And that Adam was just using this cumbersome way to not kill them.

“…to lie still.”

Adam looked at his commander and clasped his hands together. For a moment, the commander gasped for breath. He could feel the pressure on his body from all sides.

He had no time to feel pain. A horrifying sound rang out.

“Big black.”

Blood flowed from her mouth. Behind her, someone in the same mask was stabbing her in the back.

Song Yeo-Woon had a gut feeling that her stab was not good.

“These damn anachronistic guys…”

Tsuruya Miharu calmly swung her sword. Her whip was split in half along the tip of her sword. At the same time, blood gushed out on her arm, Song Yeo-Woon.

Song Yeo-Woon missed her whip and collapsed.

The situation elsewhere was similar. Masked men appeared from all over the place and surrounded and attacked the Almighty Hunters.

Tsuruya Miharu came to finish her song afterglow.

[For now, this belongs to our master who was killed by your boss.]

“What are you talking about. Damn it, speak Korean.”

[It’s no use begging for life.]

“I’ll go to hell and reserve a seat for you. If it’s in order, I’ll be able to crave you for ten thousand years, right?”

As Tsuruya was having a conversation that didn’t make sense to her, she soon realized that she didn’t need to listen at all.

Even though she didn’t know Korean, she knew that Korean had a very rich vocabulary of profanity.

The moment she was about to hit Yeo-Woon Song’s neck before her ears got dirty, a sound that made her doubt her ears resounded.

oh oh oh oh!

Tsuruya Miharu opened her eyes.

Although she was a teacher whom she did not respect much, Endo was still one of the strongest in Japan.

It was after Endo’s death that her life began to fall apart. Because her line, which she thought she had barely caught, was cut, and her rank within the Tsuruya group was also pushed out.

It was also the trigger for her to have a grudge against Kang Hyunmoo.

And while investigating the dungeon where Endo died, she also came to understand various circumstances.

Endo was killed by Kang Hyunmoo, but before that, her teacher had been fighting fiercely with none other than a monster.

And the identity of that monster is none other than… … .

“A wolf.”

A werewolf with her golden white fur was looking down at her.

Tsuruya Miharu swung her sword and smiled at her.

Now she has become an Apostle of the Starving Star, much stronger than her mentor.

If she is now, she has enough to get revenge. If she goes back with the gnome’s head as a symbol of overcoming her master above all else… … .

pooh.

“Huh?”

Tsuruya Miharu staggered as she saw something digging into my stomach. Her large scythe was piercing her stomach.

She had a large goblin shoveling her scythe carelessly behind her back.

Her scythe began to slowly cut through her waist.

Tsuruya instinctively grabbed her scythe, but her fingers began to fall apart in tatters.

“Oh, no…….”

She tried to call for her help, but from all around her, her masked men sent to her aid suffered a similar end.

Being surrounded by rats, having their heads cut off by a goblin, or being eaten by a werewolf.

At that moment, Song Yeo-Woon grabbed Tsuruya’s hair as she bowed her back. She had a bright smile on her face, even with a parched face.

“Then go first. Hell-senpai.”

The moment she pulled her hair out, Kirson’s sickle crossed Tsuruya’s waist.