Raided The God’S Warehouse [EN]: Chapter 531

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I raided the Demon God’s warehouse – Episode 531

I pull out various tools and weapons that I hadn’t used against the Orcs and attack the enemy before my eyes.

Thwack!

I fire a bolt from the wrist-mounted crossbow, using the attached rope to bind the Jecockjo [a mythical three-headed bird-like monster].

“Kkyaaaaak!”

Meanwhile, over a hundred Orcs surround Park Jung-pil.

Park Jung-pil rummages through his pockets and takes out a white bone.

The small bone connects to other bones, endlessly extending to form a giant net that covers the Orcs.

Bone Net.

It was a tool Baekhyun created using leftover materials from his undead research.

As it was made from experimental materials, the net is quite sturdy. Even if it can’t completely bind them, it should hold the Orcs for a minute or two.

In the meantime.

“Eat this!”

“Kkyaak!”

Park Jung-pil, barely dodging the three heads’ continuous pecking, takes out a potion from his chest and throws it.

A failed product made by Lee Haneul.

It was a complete disaster, created by collecting and recombining those failures.

Fssssh!

One head is doused in acidic liquid, and another instantly fills with pus.

The remaining head, wanting to avenge its comrades, opens its beak wide and approaches. Park Jung-pil throws something black into it.

“Park Jung-pil’s special mixed waste mega-bomb!”

“Kkya-”

BOOM!!

One of Jecockjo’s heads explodes violently.

A grenade filled with explosives and finely crushed failures made by Go Chang-seok.

Since learning combat from Seun, all the leftover byproducts from the Diablo Guild have become Park Jung-pil’s property.

And the result of using those byproducts is exactly this.

“Kkyaaaaak!”

Whoosh!

As Jecockjo flapped its wings, a tremendous gust of wind crushed Park Jung-pil.

Still, he forcibly squeezes out his remaining strength, sharply extending his claws and desperately digging into the ground to resist.

It was a great improvement, but.

“Kkyak!”

“Kyak!”

“Kkyaak!”

“Uwaaaaak!”

Jecockjo was strong.

The wounds that Park Jung-pil had barely inflicted were rapidly healing.

However, Park Jung-pil wasn’t just standing still.

“Got youuu!”

Taking advantage of the gap while the three heads were regenerating, Park Jung-pil went behind and grabbed Jecockjo’s outer wing.

This wing was Jecockjo’s weakness and the key to the dungeon.

Likewise, this was also a combat method learned from Seun.

Depriving the enemy of their sight and slowly examining their weaknesses.

Soon, Park Jung-pil forcefully twisted the outer wing, but.

Puhwat!

“Ugh!”

Unfortunately, the outer wing didn’t come off.

As it twisted under Park Jung-pil’s grip, it emitted a foul smell and, conversely, inflicted a curse on Park Jung-pil’s body.

He hurriedly took out a knife from his chest and swung it, but the outer wing wasn’t cut.

“That’s why I’m telling you to make me a good dagger!”

Park Jung-pil shouted at Go Chang-seok out of nowhere and created some distance.

However, the curse had already permeated his body.

The left hand that directly grabbed the wing was already twisting grotesquely, just like the outer wing.

“Uwaaaak, damn it!”

– The Constellation, ‘Donkey-Headed Swindler,’ chuckles, asking if you shouldn’t just run away at this point.

“Why don’t you give me some good power too!”

In the end, he had to retreat without even tearing off the outer wing. In the meantime, Jecockjo completely recovered its injured head.

Again, is there no choice but to run away?

Park Jung-pil bit his lip tightly.

He didn’t want to disappoint this time.

He wanted to show that he could also be a strength, that he was a real right-hand man, not just a joke!

At that time, a message with a different atmosphere than usual arrived from Valefor.

– The Constellation, ‘Donkey-Headed Swindler,’ retorts, asking if he hasn’t already taught you everything.

“Taught me what……”

– The Constellation, ‘Donkey-Headed Swindler,’ has stolen the opponent’s sleeves, snatched the weapon in their hand, and even stolen the feathers on their wings.

Valefor’s stigmata [a mark of divine favor or curse] flashed on Park Jung-pil’s right palm.

The 6th-ranked Demon King and the mastermind of thieves.

A Demon King who obsessively clung to the single ability of ‘theft,’ an ability that didn’t suit the name of a Demon King, and eventually rose to 6th place.

His authority, which is said to be the most difficult to approach among the Demon Kings, was naturally.

– The Constellation, ‘Donkey-Headed Swindler,’ rests his chin, asking if you can’t steal an eyeball or two by now.

It was simple theft.

Crack.

“……Huh?”

Before he knew it, a huge eyeball was caught in Park Jung-pil’s right hand as he moved it.

Not even knowing it had fallen from its head, the eyeball was rolling around, looking around, and then its pupil shrank in surprise as it looked at the head of the main body where one eyeball had disappeared.

Naturally, Jecockjo also looked at its own eyeball falling out with its remaining eyeballs.

“Kkyaaaaaaaaaaaak-!!”

Soon, it let out a scream that was on a different level from what it had shown so far.

The Orcs, who were struggling to escape the Bone Net, heard the scream and bled from all the holes in their bodies, collapsing in place.

Park Jung-pil also felt a pain as if his eardrums were tearing, and as if to prove it, blood was flowing from his ears, eyes, and nose.

However, even so, his steps did not stop.

Crunch!

“Kahhaaaa-”

In an instant, Park Jung-pil’s hand brushed past Jecockjo’s head, and he was holding a new body part.

A tongue.

As Jecockjo’s long tongue wriggled, its owner writhed in pain, unable to even scream properly.

– The Constellation, ‘Donkey-Headed Swindler,’ chuckles, asking if you’re not doing well.

“Ah……”

Park Jung-pil put strength into his hand and burst Jecockjo’s tongue.

Jecockjo, who had been rapidly recovering its body even when he attacked so diligently, was unable to recover no matter how much it drew in the surrounding lava once he ‘stole’ its body parts.

Whether it was because of the pain or the screams.

Looking at Jecockjo, who was rampaging uncontrollably, Valefor left his final message.

– The Constellation, ‘Donkey-Headed Swindler,’ whispers that it’s time to steal the most important thing.

“The most important thing…… you mean.”

Park Jung-pil muttered, looking at his right hand, where blood was flowing from the burst tongue.

Valefor’s stigmata was shining ominously on his right palm.

Feeling the divinity of the Demon King spreading throughout his body, Park Jung-pil released the tension in his body. Then, he leisurely stepped forward as if he were taking a walk.

Whether Jecockjo screamed or not.

As if it were someone else’s business, leisurely.

“Kkyaaaak!”

“Kyak, kyak!”

Jecockjo’s claws brushed past his hair.

The flapping of wings blocked his movements.

Hot fireballs soared from the lava that was swaying in the wind.

Park Jung-pil evaded all those threats with light steps and brushed past Jecockjo’s side.

Thud.

“Kkya–”

In an instant, Jecockjo’s scream stops.

Even the violently swaying lava stops moving and quietly assesses the atmosphere.

Jecockjo’s three heads fall to the ground at the same time, and thousands of feathers scatter in all directions from the three wings.

“You mean this.”

– The Constellation, ‘Donkey-Headed Swindler,’ chuckles as he looks at the ‘real head’ of Jecockjo held in the contractor’s hand.

Jecockjo’s brain.

The only weakness connecting Jecockjo’s three heads, which Seun had discovered as a guide for the journey.

Soon, Park Jung-pil puts strength into his hand and destroys it.

“Hyungnim, I did it……”

Thud.

By inserting the grotesquely twisted outer wing into the hole at the end of the outer path.

[You have perfectly cleared the Hidden Dungeon, ‘Hell of Lament (叫喚地獄)’.]

[As a reward, your personal contribution points increase by 1,000,000 points.]

…….

The cooperative dungeon, Hell of Lament, has come to an end.

* * *

The wall blocking the entrance disappeared, and Seun immediately ran towards the outer path on the opposite side.

Because he moved urgently, he was able to reach the end before long.

And at the end.

“Did he really clear it alone.”

At the end of the outer path, Park Jung-pil was knocked out with the outer wing inserted, and the area was littered with fallen monsters.

I don’t know what method he used, but it seems he accurately attacked the boss monster’s weakness.

The surrounding Orcs seemed to have naturally died as the boss monster fell.

“Park Jung-pil.”

I don’t hear an answer even when I call his name, as if he’s completely knocked out.

As a matter of urgency, I use healing magic to heal minor wounds, and only after pouring in the potion made by Lee Haneul does he react.

“Uhm, uh…… Uwaaaak! S, save me?!”

“It’s over. You killed it.”

“Huh? Me?”

– The Constellation, ‘Donkey-Headed Swindler,’ chuckles, saying that it’s a reaction that lives up to expectations.

Park Jung-pil is startled to see the head of the Jecockjo he defeated.

It’s out of the blue, but it was a scene where I could understand why Valefor was laughing like that while looking at Park Jung-pil.

More than that, I had many questions to ask the awakened Park Jung-pil.

Why didn’t he run away, how did he defeat Jecockjo, etc., various questions came to mind, but before that.

“Good job.”

Seun put his hand on Park Jung-pil’s head.

Perhaps, this was Seun’s first compliment to Park Jung-pil?

Thanks to that, Park Jung-pil even had tears in his eyes and hugged Seun tightly.

“Uheoeoeong, Hyungnim!”

“You’re dirty.”

No, he was about to hug him.

Seun reached out and pushed the guy’s face away because he didn’t want to hug his chest with a face covered in blood, tears, and dust.

“Hyungnim, I really tried my best! Do you see that, that?”

“Yeah, good job. Really.”

“Ehehehe! I’m Hyungnim’s right-hand man! It’s only natural! Oh, this is left. Can I take it as a souvenir?”

“Do as you please.”

“Yaho!”

The guy pulls out the outer wing he used as a key and sticks it in his waist.

Then, this time, he runs to the fallen Jecockjo’s corpse and starts kicking it.

“Aish! I really thought I was going to die! You big bastard, why did you sneakily attack one against three?”

One against three, huh.

It seems like he’s saying that because Jecockjo has three heads, but I’m curious what he’ll say if he faces a Hydra.

Besides, Jecockjo may look like it has three heads, but the actual ‘brain’ is one.

Looking at the state of the corpse, it seems like he accurately targeted that weakness, but he’s still acting like that.

“Eheheheh! That’s right! How dare you mess with me, Park Jung-pil, Hyungnim’s right-hand man! Regret it even in death! No, since you were in hell, you probably can’t die again, right? Eheheheh!”

Watching him gleefully vent his anger on the fallen Jecockjo, I feel like all the emotions from just now have disappeared.

‘Still, the results are certain.’

I only taught him the minimum survival methods and ignored him after that, and since he was such a cowardly guy, I wasn’t expecting any further growth, but that guy confidently defeated the Jecockjo of the eighth hell dungeon.

It’s something I couldn’t have imagined.

So.

“Park Jung-pil.”

“Yes, Hyungnim’s right-hand man! Park Jung-pil is here!”

“Okay. Since you’re my right-hand man, you’ll naturally have to follow me wherever I go, right?”

“……Yes?”

“Since you’ve also earned the qualifications for the Great Hell of Lament, you’ll have to go to the next hell with me, right?”

I can use him a little more, no, work together.

“No, Hyungnim. I have something urgent to do……”

“What urgent business? Do you think I don’t know you’ve been hiding in the corner and playing every time we go to the residence?”

“No, I’m really busy! I have to make new bombs and tools that I used up this time, and……”

“Shut up and follow me.”

“Uwaaaaak! Hyungniiiiiiim!”

Since the Hell of Lament is a cooperative dungeon, there’s a high possibility that the Great Hell of Lament is also a dungeon that can be challenged by two or more people.

I should use him one more time on this occasion.