I Got A Legendary Sniper Rifle - Chapter 243

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Episode 243
Ep. 243
However, at the 45th level selection, there were no new skills.
‘It’s a bit disappointing, but if I think of it as building a solid foundation, it’s actually good.’
「1. High-Explosive Round (A)
Consumes 5 mana to fire a high-explosive round that creates a powerful explosion upon impact.
Firepower increases significantly while precision and stealth decrease slightly.
Can be used in combination with bone rounds.
2. Soul’s Perfect Match (S)
Synchronizes 100% of the item’s stats with the bound owner.
Firepower and range apply to Strength, precision and stability to Vitality, stealth and rapid fire to Agility.
The effect applies even when the item is in inventory.
3. Distorted Sniper Range (B)
When activated, you can fire at targets within your line of sight.
Stats do not decrease.
Consumes ten times the mana of standard rounds.」
The selection was filled entirely with upgrade options for skills I already possessed.
“Hmm.”
After reviewing all the options, I chose one without much hesitation.
「You have acquired Soul’s Perfect Match (S).」
Soul’s Perfect Match.
A skill that directly synchronizes my sniper rifle’s stats with my own.
Beyond the skill’s inherent utility, the fact that upgrading it this time would make it an S-rank skill—essentially the final tier—was the deciding factor.
“I wonder if there’s an S+ rank for skills?”
“Who knows?”
Elsie responded to my question with a mischievous smile and a shrug of her shoulders.
‘So there is one, apparently.’
When I thought about it, there were S+ ranks for clears and items, so it was odd that skills didn’t have one.
Considering the absurd effects of Soul Destruction, which was an innate S-rank skill, I couldn’t even fathom what kind of power an S+ skill would possess.
In any case, the moment Soul’s Perfect Match reached S-rank, I suddenly felt my body becoming weightless and floating.
“Uh, u-uh? My body…?”
“W-What’s wrong, Master?”
“What’s happening?”
“M-My lord!”
Seeing me stumble about in confusion, unable to maintain my balance, Jia, Elsie, and Suyeon were startled and rushed to support me.
The Knights standing by nearby were also alarmed, even sliding beneath me in a display of loyalty to prop me up.
I steadied myself by placing a hand against my forehead.
“My rifle and my stats are now completely synchronized. That’s probably why I’m having trouble adapting to this.”
My expression was incredibly serious and strained.
Suyeon voiced her concern while pointing out something she didn’t quite understand.
“Your Gun and stats synchronized? What does that even mean?”
“Ah, well…”
I explained my unique situation, which differed from that of ordinary Hunters.
I was merely a regular Awakened One, after all.
I couldn’t operate as a Hunter, but then the Maesek Gun suddenly awakened, leading to this situation.
In truth, this was a secret known only to me—even Claude didn’t know about it.
“So… receiving 20 stat points per level means it wasn’t you, but your Gun that received them?”
“Yeah. That’s why my stats don’t increase automatically—I have to distribute them myself.”
“!!!!”
Suyeon momentarily forgot she was supporting me, her mouth falling open in astonishment.
How could someone who reeked of being a scammer more and more the more you learned about them actually exist?!
Simply receiving 20 stat points per level was already beyond words, but distributing them yourself?
Of course, it was the Gun receiving the stats, not her, but that hardly mattered.
With this skill upgrade, I now received 100% of those stats applied to me.
Yet at the same time, a question was being resolved.
“Ah… so that’s why.”
“Why what?”
“When I first saw you, or even when I saw you on the 77th Floor, I never thought of you as Ilgyeok. So maybe that’s why you didn’t seem as strong as expected. I simply thought your robe was hiding your presence.”
This was the common assessment of those who had directly faced me as Ilgyeok.
I had swept through every floor with S+ and EX ratings, advancing unstoppably, yet I didn’t seem nearly as strong as expected.
Though they understood the moment I pulled the trigger even once.
In any case, the stats I shared with my A-rank Spirit partner before were 80%.
One could think “80%, that’s a lot?” but viewed differently, I was being undervalued by “20% each.”
At the highest tier where a difference of 1 stat point per level created such a gap, 20% was a significant disparity.
Regardless, I now shared everything with Suyeon without hiding anything.
Separate from that, there was something I needed to say.
“So about today’s conquest… let’s call it here.”
“Ah, yeah, sure. You should rest if you’re not feeling well.”
In truth, there was no way my body would suffer any abnormalities just because my Spirit partner rose to S-rank!
What you might call playing sick.
‘Honestly, I’ve already conquered it three times today, and that’s plenty, right?’
By now, just seeing a Lava Slime made my teeth chatter.
Tomorrow would mark 50 days since clearing the 86th Floor, so wouldn’t it be perfect to end cleanly here today and tackle the new floor with fresh resolve?
Suyeon seemed to fully sympathize with me, nodding her head as she appeared ready to wrap up today’s conquest.
Then.
“However, Master, I recall there were no particular abnormalities during the previous rank increases.”
‘Oh no, the Armor Fox!’
“Oh no, the Armor Fox!”
Jia, tactlessly(?) attempting to reveal the truth, was shot a glare by both Elsie and me simultaneously.
…I merely thought it, but Elsie didn’t hold back and spoke.
But by then, it would already be too late.
“Are you really feeling unwell, brother?”
Suyeon cast a suspicious glance at Ihyeon upon hearing Jia’s words—she who never spoke anything but the truth.
Ihyeon realized it was already too late and abruptly changed course.
A skilled marksman must above all possess flexibility.
While succeeding in the mission would be ideal, if one’s life was in danger, a true professional knew when to abandon the operation without hesitation and plan for another day.
“…I can’t stop now. My stats have increased even further, so why not push myself harder than usual today?”
“Ugh, how cowardly, Master.”
“Ugh, how cowardly, my Lord.”
At Ihyeon’s sudden betrayal, this time Elsie and the Squad Members jeered at him.
But what could he do about it!
While Suyeon had righteous cause on her side, Ihyeon had nothing but a feigned illness….
「This is the 7th entry of the day.」
In the end, he had no choice but to run through the 6th Floor seven times in celebration of reaching level 45 and achieving 100% synchronization with Gun’s stats.
“My body isn’t really tired, but my mind feels like it’s trembling.”
“Who would deny that, Master…. I’m the one running around up front, so it’s even worse for me.”
“Today was another refreshing conquest, Master.”
When they emerged from the Main Tower, they returned to what was naturally their new home on the vast expanse of land.
“Hey! That trench is crooked!”
“Ugh, when you’ve only consumed salt for a hundred years, you can’t even dig a proper trench!”
“Y-Yes, I’ll correct it!”
“Huh? Can you see my hand?”
…Actually, perhaps it should be called a farm now rather than a plot of land.
The one squad left behind at the house for security and miscellaneous duties seemed to have been occupied all day long constructing fields.
Even now, they were running here and there, digging here and there, making quite the commotion.
Yet despite the haggard expressions of the exhausted conquest party, they bore faces full of pride and joy.
The blue sweat trickling down their faces carried within it the preciousness of life and the joy of labor that they felt….
‘Wait, is that really fitting for an Undead Knight Order?’
Ihyeon found the scene quite ironic in many ways as he headed toward the courtyard.
There, Minjeong and Donghoo were also busy tending to a vegetable garden.
“Sigh, Your Majesty, did I not advise you to have these fellows do the heavy lifting? Your Majesty’s back is the pillar of this household.”
“Hahaha! I’ve lived a long time, but I’ve never heard such pleasant words!”
The moment Donghoo lifted a sack of fertilizer, two figures rushed in from either side and snatched it away.
Minjeong asked upon hearing his hearty laughter.
“So my words weren’t pleasant to hear?”
Whoooosh——
The warm and friendly atmosphere that had filled the moment before froze solid like ice at that single remark.
It was so cold that even the Vice Captain who had been active in the snowy mountains of the 70th Floor couldn’t bear the chill and stiffened in place!
Fortunately, it was at that very moment when Ihyeon and the Spirits appeared.
“Mom, Dad, we’re home.”
“Oh, Ihyeon’s here?”
“You know, you’re taking longer to clear floors these days?”
Minjeong greeted him warmly, while Donghoo seemed to be catching his breath.
“Well, thanks to someone…”
As Ihyeon glanced sideways at Jia, she lowered her head slightly, looking apologetic.
She apparently hadn’t expected Suyeon to repeat the floor seven times over.
But how could Ihyeon blame anyone?
Jia served him with unwavering loyalty, and Suyeon was even more dedicated to leveling up than he was—in the end, they were both running themselves ragged for his growth.
Ihyeon patted Jia’s shoulder lightly, telling her it wasn’t her fault, then asked his parents a question.
“How are things with the garden? It must be difficult managing it alongside the supermarket.”
Minjeong and Donghoo had decided to keep operating the supermarket as usual.
They had the reliable Knights to handle the garden, and it felt strange to suddenly close the supermarket.
Though commuting by supermarket truck seemed like it would be exhausting, Minjeong and Donghoo immediately shook their heads.
“No, we’re too happy.”
“Your father feels the same. When did we ever think we’d live in a place like this? We’re so grateful.”
“Then I’m glad too.”
It seemed Ihyeon’s worries were unfounded.
“We’re thinking of hiring part-time workers for the supermarket. We have the means now.”
“Right, your mother and I think so too. If the farming goes well, we can sell what we grow at our supermarket. Doesn’t that sound good?”
“Haha! You can trust the quality of our crops!”
“See? Even the Vice Captain says so.”
Regardless of the Vice Captain’s confidence, Korea did have strict quarantine procedures from the Ministry of Agriculture, but from what Deokhuun said, it seemed quite promising.
These days, interest in such matters had grown so much that special permits were easier to obtain.
He assured them that when harvest time came, he’d handle all the procedures himself, so there was nothing to worry about.
For now, he seemed busy beyond measure with the issue of relocating the warehouse to this location.
“Anyway, we’re going up to a new floor tomorrow. I’m thinking of bringing the Vice Captain along—is that alright?”
“A new floor? The 87th? That’s faster than expected.”
“Yeah, things here will be fine even without the Vice Captain. The others seem to handle their work much better than we do.”
As Ihyeon talked with his parents, the fatigue that had accumulated somehow melted away.
Since his body wasn’t actually exhausted, perhaps what Ihyeon truly needed was this kind of everyday conversation.
Then the Vice Captain called out to Ihyeon.
“My Lord, I heard you’re planning to include me in tomorrow’s 87th floor conquest, and I have something to discuss.”
“Hmm? What is it?”
Ihyeon paused before heading inside, his expression turning serious as he engaged in the conversation.
“The northern side of the residence receives less sunlight than expected.”
“…And?”
“Yes, so instead of cultivating crops there, I was thinking of raising a few cattle. What are your thoughts on this?”
Ihyeon stared intently at the Vice Captain, who was asking so gravely about raising cattle.
‘What does that have to do with anything?’
No matter how hard Ihyeon thought about it, he simply couldn’t understand.
“Ah, there’s no need to worry about that. We have our own cattle that we raise. The manure is 100% usable as compost, they grow and breed quickly, produce excellent milk, work well, and their meat is absolutely delicious….”
True to form, the Vice Captain began boasting about the cattle with obvious pride!
Ihyeon cut him off and asked.
“Wait, what does that have to do with clearing the 87th Floor?”
“Well, since I won’t be here tomorrow, I thought I’d inform my subordinates in advance if you’d give me permission.”
“Good grief….”
Ihyeon’s expression furrowed slightly.

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