I Got A Legendary Sniper Rifle - Chapter 30

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Episode 30
Episode 30
「3. Healing Path selected.
Modification in progress.」
But contrary to my worries, it didn’t seem to be a scam after all.
Ganghwaseok began the modification of the Maesek Gun steadily.
A faint light washed over the entire gun, and when it faded, the revealed Maesek Gun was—
“It’s turned white.”
The entire gun had become pure white, as if to prove the healing effect was real.
I examined the Maesek Gun with curiosity, turning it this way and that.
Apart from the color change, there were no major differences.
Ganghwaseok had also dutifully added the ‘Healing’ option to it.
‘…Should I test it once?’
I pondered briefly on how to test it, then a method came to mind.
The description didn’t specifically limit the target to ‘allies’ or ‘Hunters’.
As long as I precisely sniped the target, I could heal anyone.
I immediately summoned a Goblin.
Then I precisely sniped its arm with a bone bullet.
Crack—!
With a chilling sound, the bone bullet completely blew off the Goblin’s arm below the elbow.
The green skin and the grotesque sight of blood pouring from the mangled severed limb was nauseating, but—
Click—
I immediately switched the trigger to healing mode, then precisely sniped the Goblin’s arm again.
Whoosh—
It felt strangely different.
There was no recoil whatsoever, and almost no sound.
Just a white beam shot from the muzzle.
It resembled the attack magic I’d seen in videos several times, yet the sensation was similar to the healing abilities of Healers.
Kieee—!
The beam flew accurately toward the Goblin’s severed wound as it clutched its arm in pain.
Ssshhh—
Remarkably, the Goblin’s bleeding severed limb immediately stopped bleeding, and new flesh began to grow.
‘I thought it might regenerate like Trolls, but it seems that’s not the case.’
I confirmed the result and nodded.
In the case of Trolls, even if they suffer severed wounds, the damaged body parts regenerate after a short time.
Meanwhile, Healers’ treatment typically results in a blunt form like this unless they use their ability while holding the severed part in place.
Except for Issensha, the Hunter from Japan, at least all publicly known cases were like that.
But there’s still much I don’t know.
‘If I significantly increase the firepower later, things might be different….’
In any case, the system’s trick (?) wasn’t a deception—rather, it turned out to have a very excellent effect, so I was more than satisfied.
“Honestly, I wouldn’t need much if I were tackling it alone, but at this level, even the 26th Floor should be… huh?”
Just as I was thinking I could begin the 26th Floor assault immediately, I tilted my head in confusion.
Wait a minute?
‘Could I actually pass myself off as a real Healer?’
The more I thought about it, the more sense it made.
My brief masquerade as a Healer on the 24th Floor was partly to conceal my identity and partly because the Dummy had no offensive capabilities.
But now that I possessed genuine healing abilities?
Honestly, even high-level Hunters couldn’t detect my presence if I deliberately concealed myself, so there was no reason I couldn’t genuinely pass as a Healer!
“Haha, it feels like my military re-enlistment just got delayed by a year.”
I nodded my head in great satisfaction.
But did that mean I was planning to reveal my identity so openly?
“Not a chance.”
That wasn’t the case at all.
Getting careless just because I’d gained healing abilities?
That would be treating the entire Ministry of National Defense worse than a neighborhood child.
A newly discharged Awakened former non-commissioned officer who became a Healer with rare healing abilities?
…Actually, they’d absolutely think it made sense and recruit me as a Military Doctor for the Hunter unit.
There were actually precedents for that kind of thing.
Trembling at the thought of such a terrifying urban legend that was actually true, I tried to place the Maesek Gun into my inventory.
Then I suddenly noticed something inside my inventory.
“I suppose it’s about time I organized this.”
My inventory was packed with Maesek stones and various byproducts that I’d left behind while climbing floors to evade pursuit.
I recalled the business card of the self-proclaimed consultant Deokhuun that I’d carelessly shoved into a desk drawer.
And the phrase “Strict Confidentiality” written in the catalog.
‘Why on earth did he write such a phrase?’
Having lived my entire life as a soldier upholding law and justice, I couldn’t fathom such a phrase.
But now that I was hiding my identity as Ilgyeok, I was actually grateful for it.
I returned home and sent Deokhuun a text message.
– I’m a Hunter we met at the Management Office about a month ago. I’d like to sell some Maesek stones and byproducts. Please let me know a convenient time.
And just seconds later.
Buzz—
“…That was fast, really fast.”
Deokhuun’s reply came back immediately.
– Ah, hyung! How have you been? I’m available anytime! Would you be able to come right now? I’ll send you the address. Deokhuun, 23 this year.
Deokhuun was suspiciously free and suspiciously obsessed with “23 this year.”
“This seems like voice support is enabled.”
Still, quick service wasn’t a bad thing, so I sent a brief reply and prepared to head out again.
As I was about to leave through the entrance, Minjeong, who had been planning to go to the supermarket, stopped me.
“Son, you went out at dawn and came back, and now you’re leaving again?”
“Ah, yes. Something came up for work.”
At that, Minjeong gazed at me with sympathetic eyes.
‘I’ve heard that in games these days, things like server time are important, so people have to log in even at dawn…’
Both Minjeong and Donghoo, concerned that their son was heading down the path of a full-time gamer (?), were quietly gathering whatever minimal knowledge they could about the subject.
Minjeong nodded and offered me encouragement.
“That’s right, what you’re doing isn’t as easy as it seems.”
But what exactly am I doing, Mother?
I wanted to ask immediately, but I held back with the patience befitting a sniper.
“Your health always comes first, so be careful not to strain yourself.”
Minjeong, worried about her son, turned her gaze toward the kitchen as she always did.
“Still, since you’re here, at least have breakfast before you go.”
“Mother, I appreciate you looking after me, but an important deal is about to go through today.”
“Oh, is that so? Yesterday was the day for the rotating savings, so I made braised short ribs. I’ll have to eat them all with your father at lunch—”
“Actually, I’m quite hungry. You’re right, I should eat a hearty meal before the deal. Thank you as always, Mother.”
I turned naturally toward the kitchen.
So that appetizing smell from earlier was the braised short ribs?
* * *
“Yes, hyung, I’m here! How have you been?”
“Ah, yes. Sorry, I had to grab breakfast first.”
“No problem, you should always eat well before a deal. I just finished eating too.”
Deokhuun greeted me warmly as he saw me approaching from a distance.
I met Deokhuun at a warehouse in a secluded location.
It seemed to be his personal warehouse.
‘He’s only 23, but he seems to be running quite a large operation?’
I looked around and pondered.
What was I doing when I was 23?
Well, I was attending university.
But seeing him already operating such a large warehouse, Deokhuun suddenly seemed impressive.
…Especially when looking at his face, which unmistakably looked like someone in his forties.
‘Still, I can’t let it show. Who knows how much he’s suffered.’
I had the kind of thought that would make Deokhuun quite sad if he heard it.
“It’s not my personal warehouse. I’m renting it.”
“Ah, renting.”
Deokhuun briefly explained, apparently having roughly read the look in my eyes as I surveyed the warehouse.
Still, I had to acknowledge that his business acumen was impressive.
“Well, let’s head inside.”
“Yes.”
Deokhuun led me into the warehouse and asked casually.
“If I’m not mistaken, hyung, by now you should have taken down a Dark Orc or so, right?”
His eyes sparkled with anticipation.
I felt burdened by that gaze and responded evasively with a lukewarm tone.
“No, that’s not it….”
“Hahaha! At least when it comes to the Tower, don’t think you can fool me, Deokhuun. My brother, you’re giving off quite the aura, you know?”
Deokhuun clapped his hands together with great delight.
He seemed absolutely convinced that I had defeated a Dark Orc.
He wasn’t wrong.
‘I can’t even remember when I defeated that Dark Orc.’
The problem was that I had already passed the 15th Floor where Dark Orcs appeared—and passed it by quite a margin.
Don’t think you can fool me when it comes to the Tower?
‘It seems like I’m just fooling myself.’
Still, deceiving someone as perceptive as Deokhuun wasn’t a bad thing.
Even so, Deokhuun continued to shower me with praise.
“These days, with the emergence of an unparalleled Hunter named Ilgyeok, people’s standards have risen considerably. They say anyone below A-rank isn’t even human, that you need to reach Death Magician within a month….”
“Hmm.”
“But you can’t trust what the internet says. Since anyone can write posts, all sorts of information gets uploaded indiscriminately. What matters is progressing at your own pace.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
I nodded sincerely.
Only a fool would collapse their own pace just because others are moving differently.
Wasn’t I also advancing steadily at my own pace?
One floor per day.
Deokhuun spoke with a serious expression.
“Since you haven’t been active for very long, honestly, defeating a Dark Orc is quite impressive. You’ll definitely rise very high in the future.”
“Ah, is that so? To be honest, I thought I was falling behind a bit.”
“What are you saying!”
Deokhuun jumped up in surprise.
I looked at him with a complicated expression.
‘At this point in time, isn’t defeating a Dark Orc actually falling behind?’
If other Hunters heard this, they would go mad, leap about, and be prepared to knock me on the head hard enough to create a hole in my forehead.
I hadn’t spoken entirely from the heart either.
Deokhuun grinned and changed the subject.
“Oh my, forgive me. You must be busy, yet I’ve been rambling on. Shall we start the transaction now?”
“Let’s do it.”
I headed toward the table and chair set up in a corner of the warehouse.
“How will the transaction proceed?”
“It’s simple. You bring out the items you want to sell from the warehouse, I verify the quantity and condition, and then I pay you.”
I nodded.
Right, Deokhuun wouldn’t be a Hunter.
If I had another Hunter present at the transaction, it could cause problems with confidentiality.
I’m not sure how they’ll retrieve the items later, but for now, this method was convenient for me as well.
‘I’ll take out almost all the Goblins and sell about half the Orcs.’
Deokhuun seemed to think I was active around the 15th Floor.
I began taking out an appropriate amount of Maesek Guns and byproducts, keeping that in mind.
After all, I needed to replenish my durability and ammunition, so I had to hold back a little.
“Oh my, that’s quite a lot, isn’t it?”
Deokhuun marveled as bones and hides stacked up one after another.
“Yes, I’ve been hunting quite diligently.”
“Haha, diligence is essential for a good Hunter.”
Deokhuun nodded as if this amount was sufficient.
But then.
Clunk— clunk—
“Oh? Is there more?”
“Yes, there’s a bit more left.”
Clunk— clunk—
“Still more?”
“Yes, I’m almost done taking it all out now.”
Clunk— clunk—
“Ah, no, wait….”
“That’s truly everything now.”
Clunk— clunk—
“??!??!!”

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