Chapter 301 – 301. Heretics Making Hell Even Heller

“Kine~~ Kine~~”

“Wooah!! What a wonderful tweet!!!”

Haha!! The best, Croy!!!”

“Hell Eidore!!!!”

Croy and his servants laugh while singing an unknown song. The servants of the abyss were gloomily bowing their heads and clapping their hands.

I finished the choice I had put off while walking to the Pillar of Reincarnation, following behind them, who seemed excited.

It was because I thought it would be better to accept it quickly. Because you always need to be prepared before you do anything.

“Tourist Guide.”

First of all, I pulled out the Mugan Hell tour guide. Guides and survival items are good, but both are already available, so I chose the guide.

“Oh… It’s a pamphlet.”

It was a very poorly designed pamphlet. It is such a guidebook that feels like it was pulled out with only 46,000 won in a small town in the province where the only thing to see is the rural museum.

‘Places of Hell…’

The pamphlet contained a lot of information about the sights and a simplified map of Hell. Hell was all over the place. There was also a tower of Babel that collapsed, and there was also a smelly lake. Interesting, but…

“Hey, Croy. Look at this. Is this correct information?”

“Huh?”

Croy, who was in the middle of chattering, read the pamphlet for a long time and shook his head.

“This pamphlet…Only the dangerous places near the pillars are all written. As if to go Even some of them are places I don’t know much about.. It seems like a way to get into a hidden place…”

“A hidden place?”

Maybe there is a throne there. Or that the handwriting is hidden. This reward is a reward that everyone can receive once they reach Hell, so maybe there is a hint so that regular players can also get the first visitor’s reward.

“By the way, Croy. Can’t you read too? No, this is Korean…?”

“Huh? I don’t know what Hangeul is, but the language barrier has no meaning here.”

“The language barrier is meaningless..?”

“It is the law of infinite hell. Everyone talks to each other here. Read the text as well. I don’t know why. Just got used to it! My head hurts just thinking about it!”

“Huh..”

In fact, I thought until this point that these guys belonged to Manma, so we could have a conversation, but that didn’t seem to be the case again.

“Anyway, all the places written on the map are dangerous.”

“What is this Bridge of Grief?”

“It is the last place where sinners who have become unable to die but suffer only because of the curse go to the end. If you cross the Bridge of Grief, you will surely die. The reason is unknown. It is a structure in which the soul is sucked into an unspecified pillar after death. Originally, it goes to the nearest place… But here it is sent to a place where it is reincarnated.”

“Huh.. I was cursed..”

“Yes. It is mainly in cases where the soul itself is damaged. Attacks that deal direct damage to the spiritual body are mainly performed as if the soul was being treated like me.”

Hearing what Croy said, I thought I should get a soul stabilizer as a reward from the in-house treatment specialist.

‘The Pollution Inhaler only pulls out material things in the end, so it can’t hit the spiritual body or remove the curse attached to the soul.. The body combiner also fills up with flesh, so I don’t really need it.. Both should be useful, but..’

I have no way to heal my soul right now, and I have no immunity to attacks that directly hit my spiritual body.

Of course, if there is a void curtain, it will block everything, but due to the nature of hell, where mana does not recover naturally, it is impossible to use defense techniques that consume a lot of mana.

“As a soul stabilizer..”

Another reward was decided. Soon, something like a workable iron fell off my head. There was a crude terminal attached next to it, and there were a total of three settings.

[Wash]
[Restoration]
[Correction]

Each is like a button that cleanses a corrupted soul, restores a degenerated soul, and corrects a distorted soul. If you use this on Croy…

“Hate!!”

“Oh, what else?”

“The eyes that keep using me as a test subject! Hate!!”

A blue bird that vehemently opposes and shakes its head.

If I put this on Croy’s head right away to restore her degenerated soul, the connection with the blood vessels will be severed and the body will disintegrate.

Furthermore, the body that has lost its attachment body will flow into the nearest pillar and be reborn as its original body. The slave brand I took will naturally be erased.

“Sorry.”

“What a pity!”

Once I wore it on my head. If you’re wearing a shackle with a strange terminal attached, you’ll look like an idiot, but you should wear it so you can use it right away.

“Next..”

I pulled out the mana robot’s limbs. He also had a tail and wings, but he chose limbs. I can’t stand being able to shoot a beam. Although I’ll have to cut off my limbs, it doesn’t matter because I’m not going to cut them off.

“Hey, Croy.”

“Huh? What is it?”

“Your new arms and legs.”

“What..?”

Croy accepts his limbs with joy, like a child receiving a present from Santa for the first time in 25 years. In the first place, 25 years later, she wasn’t a child, but Croy was delighted.

“Hey!! I will be loyal for the rest of my life!! These arms and legs…!”

She immediately pulled out her arms and legs. She simply pulled it out like a turnip and attached her limbs.

“Ohhh… Power.. Power boils over..”

“You should be able to use the magic cannon. Instead, mana is consumed to drive it.”

“Haha.. I see.. Thank you. He is the best owner.”

Croy smiles and gives a thumbs up.

Now that you’ve received roughly everything you need, the time has come. Time to make hell a mess.

‘I’ve been thinking about it ever since I gained the rule of the yellow dragon… If I have the control of the yellow dragon, I’ll be able to make the young beasts the saintess was caring for my livestock… So the only option is the saintess’ trumpet.’

Summons beasts and bursts hell. Yeah, it has nothing to do with me whether hell perishes or not anyway. If things get so big that I can’t even touch it, I’ll be stuck somewhere until tomorrow, hold on, and leave this place.

I can’t attack it, but I don’t think others can attack it… It’s literally an act of sprinkling shit on a public server. It’s what I enjoy the most.

‘It’s better to experiment with skills when the people living in hell die and the corpses are full. And catching the lords of hell and raising the level… Is there any need to fight against guys who have their own army?’

It’s enough for me to wipe out all the beasts and pick and eat only the surviving bosses.

“What else is that? Trumpet? You keep pulling out unusual things..”

“What is this? Haha. Croy, I’ll show you something fun from now on. It is called the redistribution of wealth.”

“Wealth redistribution…?”

“Yes, they monopolize the pillars and kill all those who live well only by themselves. Hell doesn’t suit order.”

So everyone, go back to square one.

In a state of war of all against all…

– Boo Woo Woo!!!!!

I blew the saint’s trumpet.

From now on, Mugan Hell becomes Sura-do.

All the order and rules of strong self-respect established by the strong will be destroyed, and everyone will return to the starting point and start a war. That’s where the disaster begins. The slaves will be freed, fight and kill endlessly.

‘And how Gan-ung appears in troubled times…’

A chaotic situation is the perfect situation for a new face to appear like a savior and take over hell. All I have to do is gulp down the barren land that was completely swept away by the disaster.

‘Yes, this is correct. For sinners who have fallen to hell, where do you dare to divide the strong from the weak and only burden the weak with the pain? Annoyingly.’

Both the weak and the strong must suffer.

Die all Repeat dying and reviving. I will create an army by supplying abandoned corpses. Animals will also be tamed and eaten whole here.

I plan to make hell the worst place so that neither Nick nor his colleagues can get anything from it, so that those who enter here in the future will realize what the real hellish difficulty is.

-Ahhhhh !!!!!!

Soon, the trumpets sounded and the roar of the giant monsters echoed throughout Hell.

The ground cries.

The beasts cared for by the prodigal saint woke up from a long slumber.

******

Haha!!!”

The pot-bellied Mine laughed as he ripped off someone’s leg and swallowed it.

He is the owner of the 5th Pillar, the Pillar of Gluttony, Belfaille. He gobbled up the slaves’ screams and swallowed the slaves’ flesh to increase his magic power.

He was given a blessing from the Pillar to accumulate magical power by eating the corpses of sinners. Thanks to that, he was able to plunder sinners as the owner of the pillar for a very long time.

The blessings provided by the pillars were in fact a great blessing in Hell, where natural mana recovery was impossible.

All the seven masters who occupied the pillar are like that. Some were able to grow mana through sadistic slaughter in a fit of rage, while another pillar grew strength through rape.

The five pillars Croy knew and the two hidden. The owners of these pillars were those who had the means to naturally restore mana, and were the evils that must be hunted in Hell.

“Cry!!! Haha!!!! It means to cry louder!!!”

Belfaille chewed and swallowed the slave’s bones, spattering his saliva. He was of enormous size, commensurate with 7,500 magical powers. It can be seen as a monster the size of a school playground.

In front of Belfaille, two slaves were cutting their own flesh. Both of them were strong with 1,000 magic power, but they couldn’t do anything in front of Belfaille.

“Turn it off..!!!”

“Kuaaaaa

The winner is the one who cuts off more flesh within the given time and does not die. The victor is freed from slavery and given the freedom to leave the realm of Belfaille forever.

Of course, as you can see, there seemed to be no chance for either of them to escape here alive, but even so, they knew very well how vicious the owner of the pillar was, so they had to be Belfaille’s eye candy even though they knew they would die.

It was better to die from self-harm than to be tortured by the owner of the pillar.

Hehe…!!!”

Wiping her greasy lips, Belfaille grabbed the head of the slave who was cutting her stomach. The game is over and the slave on the left is defeated.

“Time out. You are not enough.”

“My, please… Lord Belfaille… Please… Please… Just start from the head…”

Haha! I like to eat the legs first! Scream until the end!!!”

– Clumsy. Wood Deuk!!!

“Kiaaaaa”

An unknown slave whose legs were chewed up and eaten. Belfaille smiled at the slave’s scream. He chewed up and swallowed blood, flesh, and bones, feeling the magic power filling him. The fluctuating belly fat proves his strength.

“Turn it off…”

The horrible meal was finally over. After nearly 40 days of eating, some slaves were exhausted and their spirits collapsed. It will only be destroyed forever.

Hehe… Dessert time…”

Of course, the snack boat was a separate Belfaille.

“Mister Belfayu!!! Belfayu-sama!!!!”

“Yes…? What is it.. Dessert hasn’t arrived yet. I would have told you… You shouldn’t be interrupted while eating.”

“Ah, that, that’s it..! It’s a big deal..!! The children of the prostitute have awakened!!!”

“Yes? What? No.. Why are they?”

Belfaille’s mind went blank in an instant.

Originally, he was a bit stupid, but the news that the bastard’s offspring had awakened made him dizzy.

He was a pillar with many parts to eat.