I Got A Legendary Sniper Rifle - Chapter 178

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Episode 178
Ep. 178
“No, our assumptions were largely correct.”
“Oh, really?”
“Yes, but….”
Deokhuun paused for a moment, then explained the Branding skill window that had appeared before him.
He said it was possible to attach modifiers like “sharp” and “brisk” to items.
The modifiers that could be applied to the item appeared automatically like options to choose from.
So once a modifier was attached to an item, the skill couldn’t be used on it again, and it was true that each modifier provided a small bonus to the stat increases it granted.
The problem was that among those options, there was one modifier that neither of them could have possibly imagined.
“What is it then?”
From the context, that modifier must have surprised Deokhuun greatly.
Deokhuun spoke carefully.
“‘Of Ilgyeok’….”
“?”
Ihyeon tilted his head in confusion.
“The modifier is ‘Of Ilgyeok’?”
“Yes. That’s the thing.”
「3. ‘Of Ilgyeok’
An item obtained by a very special Hunter.
Overall stats receive a significant additional boost.
A weak poison effect is added upon hit.
An auto-retrieval function is added.」
The effects that came with it were quite extraordinary—no, truly remarkable.
Compared to other modifiers that mostly said things like “Strength stat receives a minor additional boost” or “Agility stat receives a minor additional boost,” there was simply no comparison.
Moreover, beyond just the stat increases, the two additional effects listed below were absurd.
How could a single modifier add a poison effect and an auto-retrieval function!
Considering other items, if effects of that magnitude were added, the difference would be whether the item’s grade received a ‘+’ or not.
In other words, the modifier “Of Ilgyeok” had such extraordinary effects that it could actually change the item’s grade letter itself.
Ihyeon fell silent after hearing Deokhuun’s explanation.
‘…Does that even make sense?’
Even I couldn’t believe such a broken modifier was possible.
In fact, at this level, I desperately wanted to use it myself.
“Come to think of it, Branding isn’t simply about attaching a modifier. It’s about creating a brand.”
Deokhuun nodded as if he was finally grasping the skill.
He didn’t know if other system functions would unlock in the future, but if there was a limitation to the Merchant trait, it was that it couldn’t explain where the item originally came from at all.
‘Well, unless it’s a special case like mine, there’s no real need for that.’
Deokhuun seemed to have similar thoughts, as he pulled out another item from his inventory.
It was something called “Lizardman’s Witchcraft Necklace,” obtainable from Lizardmen—a common item as well.
“This is something I purchased before, so let me try using it on this one too.”
The hunter who had sold the necklace was quite famous, operating around the 60th Floor.
Soon the necklace was engulfed in brilliant light, and the result appeared.
Deokhuun let out an “ah” of realization.
“This time, I can attach the acquired Hunter’s name as a descriptor.”
“Really? Is that effect pretty decent?”
Perhaps it wasn’t only Ilgyeok who received such an absurdly powerful effect.
Every person possessed special value, and since this item was obtained from the Tower at the cost of risking death, if I thought of it as a way to honor them….
“No, there’s no effect at all.”
“…”
It didn’t seem to work out.
「1. ‘Of the Eureka Warrior’
This is an item obtained by the ID ‘Eureka Warrior’.
There are no special effects.」
There truly was no effect whatsoever.
It was such a stingy evaluation that the person called ‘Eureka Warrior’ would feel a little sad seeing it.
The other ordinary options like ‘unsettling’ or ‘peculiar’ were actually better since they at least granted some bonus stats.
It seemed that attaching an ID to create a special function came with quite stringent conditions.
Thus, my rough understanding of the ‘Branding’ skill came to an end.
Deokhuun stroked his chin with his index and thumb for a moment, then spoke to me.
“It seems like a decent skill, but it’s not really your style, is it?”
From what Deokhuun had grasped so far, I was someone who greatly disliked drawing attention to myself.
Despite possessing such remarkable fame that I could sell a 20-million-won item for 3 billion won, I had even asked whether it might be better to list items at lower prices at the auction house instead.
Well, it was precisely because of such mystique that the Ilgyeok Premium had become so inflated in the first place.
Anything common becomes cheap, and anything rare becomes expensive.
No matter how great Ilgyeok was, if I carelessly listed items everywhere out of greed for money, the value would plummet to the ground.
In any case, it seemed unlikely that I would choose to attach the descriptor ‘of Ilgyeok’ to items.
In fact, I had thought the same way at first.
I didn’t particularly want to sell my name like that and cause a commotion.
But as I pondered it, I came up with a way to actually use this ‘Branding’ skill.
“Well, that’s true. But I think there’ll be a use for it before long.”
“Really? Truly?”
Deokhuun asked as if surprised.
I nodded and replied.
“Until then, I can just sell them with appropriate descriptors. It’s not like it’s a skill that causes losses anyway, right?”
“Of course not. Losses? It’s a tremendous gain.”
Because the ‘of Ilgyeok’ descriptor was so problematic, even with ordinary descriptors alone, it was a skill that could create a clear differentiation from other items.
If I could receive even just 10% more than the standard price, the gap would become enormous.
“Until then, well, if I need money urgently, I can use it once in a while. Once in a while.”
I said to Deokhuun half-jokingly.
After all, everyone would have learned from this commotion that the Hunter named Bong Jangseondal had some sort of connection with Ilgyeok.
There was nothing particularly strange about someone like that listing items from the ‘One-Strike’ series.
Of course, if it became excessive, it would be problematic.
“Haha! Brother, I’m not that desperate for money. Just the commission I’m making from this transaction alone is enormous.”
If Deokhuun had been the type to use this skill for personal gain, Ihyeon wouldn’t have made such a joke in the first place.
And so ended a day that had swept past like a storm in just a single night.
Now it was time to leave Deokhuun’s warehouse.
Since I’d already purchased a car, I decided to drive home in the ‘Perfect Event.’
“What, Master. You made a lot of money this time, so why didn’t you buy a nicer car?”
“…Do you even know what a nice car is?”
“Hehe, I saw on the internet that I should say it like this.”
Elsie complained playfully after seeing my car.
“Just try riding in it.”
“!!!!!! What, what is this?!”
“This is truly amazing…!”
The expressions on the spirits’ faces after boarding the back seat were worth seeing.
Deokhuun, watching them, laughed and spoke.
“That friend said the front seat has sportiness, but the back seat is pure luxury itself. I’m sure just looking at the back seat, you won’t envy Rolls-Royce.”
“I, I want to live here, Master…!”
Elsie’s eyes widened as she patted the seat repeatedly, proving her words were no lie.
She seemed quite satisfied.
“Our home sofa would cry if it heard that.”
I chuckled and took the driver’s seat.
Just as I was about to start the engine and drive off.
“Hold on, Armor Fox, are you supposed to ride here?”
“?”
Elsie glanced at Jia sitting beside her without reason.
When Jia seemed not to understand, Elsie explained.
“You know, the back seat of a car is the seat of honor. Haven’t you watched that internet video about ‘car etiquette that the Delta generation doesn’t know’?”
“!!!!”
“I’m fine since I receive the Master’s favor, but if you’re positioning yourself as the Master’s right arm, you should sit in the front passenger seat.”
As Elsie shrugged her shoulders and spoke, Jia was startled and quickly moved to the passenger seat.
“I apologize, Master.”
“Why are you making such a fuss… Elsie, I’m banning you from the internet for a week.”
“Ugh…! Anything but that…!”
At my warning, Elsie immediately became dejected.
Of course, strictly speaking, there were etiquette rules regarding car seating, but I didn’t want to enforce such things on spirits like Ihyeon had suggested.
How would Jia and Elsie, who didn’t even live on Earth, know about such things?
They should just ride wherever is comfortable.
“Then I’ll be going.”
“Yes, brother. I’ll deposit the money as soon as it’s processed~”
The car departed with Deokhuun’s farewell.
Just as I could feel from merely starting the engine yesterday, the driving sensation moving forward was truly exceptional.
The drive to Ihyeon’s Apartment was so pleasant and comfortable.
—!! —— ♪ ——♫
The same applied when listening to music.
The high-powered speakers, incomparable to Sunjeong’s system, blasted music that startled the Spirits, causing them to glance around frantically.
“What?! Is there an orchestra here, Master?”
“There appears to be a singer as well, Master.”
Though they seemed to be adapting reasonably well to Earth, moments like this revealed them as unmistakably otherworldly beings.
When I asked if they hadn’t experienced speakers before, they explained that those were somewhat degraded and played recorded sound, whereas this car’s audio system was truly vivid and lifelike.
Deokhuun’s friend who modified this car probably never anticipated it, but this speaker had earned the recognition of otherworldly Spirits—quite an achievement.
* * *
An organization of righteous individuals united to uphold the noble Ilgyeok spirit and eliminate the Tower’s corrupt practices.
The One-Strike Service Corps.
…Or so it was called, but in reality, it was the convergence of Jonggeon’s ambitions to gain nationwide recognition and secure donations, and Seongcheol’s deflection of his subordinates’ fears by redirecting their attention toward volunteer work.
In any case, whether it was Seongcheol and the original members who knew the truth, or the newer recruits who naturally joined as the organization expanded, the One-Strike Service Corps’ momentum was reaching its peak.
Ring—!
“Yes, One-Strike Service Corps. Ah, a donation inquiry? Yes, yes, one moment please.”
Ring—!
“Ilgyeok! One-Strike Service Corps, guardians of the Ilgyeok spirit. Ah, a membership inquiry? Please visit our homepage….”
As Ilgyeok’s popularity soared, naturally the related organizations received tremendous attention as well.
The official fan cafe was a single large cafe, but it was originally a non-profit organization and served a broader general audience rather than focusing solely on Hunters.
Therefore, the One-Strike Service Corps, as an affiliated organization where Hunters gathered, could only grow increasingly renowned.
Moreover, until recently, they had finally achieved safe route exploration up to the 75th Floor!
Villain arrest count of 1,111 achieved!
Disaster recovery volunteer work utilizing Hunters’ strong physical abilities: 111 projects achieved!
Kimchi-making volunteer work for elderly living alone: 111,111 kg achieved!
Briquette delivery to underprivileged areas: 1,111,111 delivered!
Donations for pediatric intractable disease patients: 111,111,110 million won donated!
By actively conducting numerous volunteer activities with numbers related to ‘1’, matching Ilgyeok’s theme, they also secured public goodwill.
Of course, given their original founding objectives.
“Brother! This is absolutely incredible!”
“…Why?”
Seongcheol asked flatly, watching Jonggeon joyfully holding the One-Strike Service Corps’ accounting ledger before him.
What could make that bastard happy about holding an accounting ledger?
And holding an actual accounting ledger at that.
“Why, you ask? I just realized volunteer work is such a profitable business! It’s incomparable to shaking down weaklings inside the Tower! You’re truly amazing, brother!”
“I, I suppose so.”
As he spoke, Jonggeon pointed to a corner of the accounting ledger as if to say, look at this.
That was the so-called slush fund Jonggeon had been skimming, and the amount was far greater than Seongcheol had anticipated.
‘Is it really okay to pocket this much?’
Seongcheol couldn’t believe what he was seeing, even with his own eyes.
How utterly broken were South Korea’s administrative, judicial, and tax systems that they couldn’t even properly catch the money this bastard was skimming off the top with his crude methods?
As someone who had quietly planned to pin everything on Jonggeon the moment investigators came knocking and slip away himself, Seongcheol could only lament this unjust society.
But Seongcheol knew full well why the investigative agencies tasked with rooting out corruption in the One-Strike Service Corps remained silent.
Seongcheol glanced around his own room.
The walls were lined with bookshelves overflowing with photographs and plaques of gratitude.
[ This organization, through its exemplary volunteer work and charitable activities…
Director of Seoul Tax Office ]
[ This organization actively cooperated in apprehending Villains and maintaining the order of the Tower…
Director of Seoul Southeastern District Prosecutor’s Office ]
[ This organization made remarkable contributions to improving public safety in our neighborhood…
Director of Seoul Hwapeong Police Station ]
“….”
The very people who should be investigating were showering him with plaques of gratitude—what oversight could there possibly be?

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