I Got A Legendary Sniper Rifle - Chapter 318

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Episode 318
Ep. 318
As if a hidden secret had been exposed, the garden that had been peaceful and beautiful mere moments ago transformed in an instant.
The Hedge Trees surrounding the area grew wildly, completely blocking out the sky.
Crack— crunch—
The tree that had given Yunjung a fruit earlier now swung its branches menacingly, as if seeking revenge.
“What, what is this?! How is this even…!”
Yunjung, who had never witnessed such a sight on Earth before, felt her face drain of color.
If anything, she had experienced similar attacks from plant-type monsters during her time in an Instance Tower in the past.
But unless a Gate had opened in this very place, none of this made any sense!
Still, Yunjung was a seasoned veteran who had seen it all.
While most people would be paralyzed with fear and desperate to flee in such a situation, she immediately drew her weapons from her inventory.
A blue dagger in one hand and a red dagger in the other.
And as if she had been waiting for this moment.
Whoosh—— Crack—!
The Fruit Tree in front of Yunjung swung its thick trunk like a whip with tremendous force.
She managed to block it, but.
Thud—!
‘What kind of tree is this!’
Though Yunjung had defended with considerable resolve, she found herself pushed back slightly, unable to withstand the tree’s raw power.
‘…Did a Gate actually open here?’
There was no other explanation if this wasn’t a monster.
A skilled informant must always assess their surroundings in an instant.
Yunjung’s sharp eyes swept across all directions around her in a single moment.
Rustle— rustle— whoosh—!
The tree swinging its branches at her wasn’t the real concern.
‘The entire place itself… seems to be hostile toward me.’
Yunjung’s expression, which had been bright and cheerful moments ago, sharpened like a blade.
A completely different demeanor.
Yunjung’s judgment was equally swift.
‘I need to escape this location first.’
Yunjung’s greatest strength was ultimately her ability to quickly and completely assess her opponent, then find the optimal strategy through analysis.
Against plant-type monsters of unknown nature, she couldn’t properly utilize such an ability.
At minimum, she needed to buy time and learn something about these creatures and the nature of this place.
But the path she had entered through was already completely blocked by the Hedge Trees moving like living animals.
Fwip—!
She tried throwing a spare throwing dagger as a test.
Whoosh— swish—
The dagger, far from fulfilling its purpose, was instead ensnared by the Hedge Tree’s vines and vanished without a trace.
It seemed impossible to break through in a short time.
That left only one path—the opposite passage that lay open as if beckoning me forward.
‘It screams trap to anyone with eyes, but I don’t have a choice.’
Yunjung gnawed at her lower lip, imagining the worst-case scenario.
What if this entire place had become a Gate, and—though she’d never heard of such a thing—what if even that voice through the intercom earlier was in league with the monsters?
If Ihyeon had heard her say that, he would have responded this way.
Well, they’d be in league, sure enough.
But calling someone else’s parents accomplices? That’s a bit rude, don’t you think?
But Ihyeon, who might have said such a thing, wasn’t here.
Whoosh—!
Yunjung moved with the stealth and agility of a cat fleeing from a predator, desperately trying to escape this labyrinth.
It was a truly nightmarish ordeal.
Swish, swish, swish, swish—!!
“W-what in the world is this place?!”
Every path she took was blocked off.
It was as if the Hedge Trees were looking down at her from above, toying with her like a game.
And that wasn’t all.
Whooom—!
The moment her guard dropped even slightly, thick branches shot out from the walls on either side, seeking her openings.
Yunjung stopped holding back, infusing her twin daggers with skills as she slashed them through the air.
Slice—!
Fortunately, the monster wasn’t of a caliber she couldn’t cut through.
But if she got caught even once, her survival was no longer guaranteed.
It was the instinct of someone who had fought through countless limbs to reach this point.
‘What rank Gate is this anyway? Even a C+ or B-rank Gate wasn’t like this!’
If Ihyeon had heard her say that, he would have responded.
Still, turning someone’s home into a Gate is a bit much, don’t you think?
Either way, she wanted to scream, but now wasn’t the time to waste energy on it.
In fact, with no idea when this labyrinth would end, she had to carefully manage and conserve her mana.
How much longer did Yunjung wander through Ihyeon’s garden—a maze in its own right?
Her condition was beyond description.
The clothes she’d worn out so casually were torn in places, exposing bare skin.
If only her clothes were torn, it would be fortunate, but her limbs were covered in raw wounds.
Though the fact that she’d survived with only such injuries was testament to her skill.
Ihyeon’s garden was nothing short of a nightmare.
Like a spider’s web that tightened the more she struggled, the passages formed by the Hedge Trees grew progressively narrower.
Eventually, the ceiling nearly brushed against Yunjung’s hair.
“Ugh, what is this… I didn’t even start the mission yet, and I’m not dying here!”
Slash—!
One of her daggers had been torn away by the vines on the way here, lost to who knows where.
She’d hastily drawn a spare dagger, but how much longer could she hold out?
Ten minutes?
Five minutes?
It wasn’t simply a matter of how much longer Yunjung could fight.
It was her time to survive.
The time Han Yunjeong could continue breathing as a living being.
Any other Hunter from the 70s floors would have collapsed halfway through her endurance.
Even an 80s floor Hunter entering alone couldn’t guarantee their survival.
Before Yunjung’s eyes, the forward passage was blocked by thick branches.
‘Is this the end?’
It seemed the maze that had been toying with her was finally coming to a close here.
But.
Yunjung’s eyes didn’t die.
Rather, the moment she thought this was the end, strength from nowhere surged through her entire body, muscles igniting anew.
‘Even if I die, I’ll break through that wall and die.’
She intended to squeeze out every last drop of mana remaining.
Superior trait, Phoenix Assassin.
Unlike the stereotype of assassins who should move in darkness, she instead wielded fire to deliver brilliant attacks that severed her target’s breath in an instant.
Which made her all the more suited to being Han Yunjeong.
Whoooosh——
Yunjung’s signature skill, ‘Blazing Breakthrough,’ was activated.
Her body was engulfed in crimson flames, her speed accelerating further.
She poured out every last bit of mana, but if she couldn’t break through that wall, there would be no next moment.
“Aaaahhh!”
With a battle cry, Yunjung
Boom—!
incinerated all the branches trying to bind her, tore them apart, and pushed forward.
Rolling—
‘…?’
But what came next wasn’t the tedious maze.
While Hedge Trees still surrounded the area, instead of the suffocating narrow corridor, an open field stretched before her.
She couldn’t even fathom how long it had been since she’d seen sunlight.
Just the ability to breathe made tears well up in her eyes.
“Huh?”
“Who are you?”
Several people in black armor sitting around a campfire in the center of the open field noticed Yunjung and asked.
She couldn’t understand why they were building a fire in the middle of a warm day, but to Yunjung it felt like paradise.
With tears blurring her vision and relief flooding through her from escaping the nightmarish maze, Yunjung relaxed her guard for a moment and spoke with a trembling voice.
“Please, could you help me? This garden… something’s wrong with it…!”
Even when she’d been imprisoned in an enemy nation’s underground dungeon, tortured relentlessly, and escaped with her comrades’ help, she hadn’t felt like this.
Without even discerning who these people were, Yunjung hurried toward the campfire.
But then.
“Huh? You really came all the way here through the front gate?”
“My, what a remarkable young woman you are.”
“Hey, man! The Vice Captain taught us not to say things like that carelessly these days!”
“I’m… I’m sorry…”
“Anyway, come over here. You look like you need some rest.”
???????”
Yunjung, as if beholding a savior, sensed something amiss.
‘These people are not the living.’
As her tears cleared and sensation returned to her entire body, she felt their aura.
Unmistakably the dead—Undead.
And extraordinarily powerful ones at that.
While many criteria exist for measuring the level of Undead, the most crucial is none other than ‘similarity to humans.’
The strength of Undead can be amplified by madly pouring mana and various materials, potentially exceeding the caster’s own level.
However, an aura that doesn’t feel like Undead, and intelligence similar to humans—these cannot be imitated by any means.
Only the caster’s technical skill and the systematic power of their abilities make it possible.
‘They say Skull King, standing as one of the twin peaks alongside Deadman, only creates Undead with the intelligence of a ten-year-old…’
Yet before Yunjung’s eyes, these beings who show compassion and goodwill just like humans—could they truly be Undead?
Had it not been for Yunjung’s animal instinct, the refined aura would have made it nearly impossible to believe they were Undead.
Looking closely, she could see pallid, ashen skin and blue eyes, but…
Yunjung assessed the Undead’s capabilities with all the skill she could muster in this moment.
‘If we fought, could I win?’
Impossible.
Absolutely impossible.
At full strength, deploying every tactic, she might barely achieve a mutual destruction against three of them simultaneously.
But the Undead Knights before her numbered seven.
Moreover, her body’s condition was so dire that losing consciousness at any moment would be unsurprising.
Against even a single Undead fighting with only its right hand, victory was uncertain.
Yunjung finally grasped the truth of the situation.
These were undoubtedly the Undead that Ilgyeok had provided during the collaboration event with Ilgyeok Logistics.
The very Undead that even Ilgyeok was thought unable to maintain permanently.
Yet seven of them were here?
‘Ilgyeok… completely deceived America’s intelligence network!’
This was the moment Ilgyeok’s terrifying scheming was laid bare before the world.
Having used the Aegis Guild to spread false information, and even having anticipated that Yunjung, a black operative of America, would come here and prepared an ambush.
Ilgyeok must have been watching Yunjung from somewhere nearby.
If the Dark Mage had directly controlled them, those nightmarish movements of the garden plants would have made sense.
How arrogant of Yunjung to come here, setting foot in his home with preliminary preparations, claiming she would recruit such a person.
“Ah…”
Perhaps because the situation had become so dire.
Yunjung’s will shattered completely for the first time as her eyelids fell shut.
She had simply tried to close and open her eyes normally, yet the weight of her eyelids felt impossibly heavy.
Sway— Thud—!
Yunjung lost consciousness and collapsed right there.
“??????????”
The Ilgyeok Knights watching her were utterly bewildered.
“What, what is this?”
“We haven’t done anything yet! No, we weren’t even planning to do anything!”
“Well, I mean, she tried to breach our garden as an outsider, so it’s understandable she’d lose consciousness….”
“No wonder the plants were acting so ferociously.”
“I almost had my shoulder blade torn off back there.”
It was the first time an outsider had ever visited like this, and her losing consciousness was even more unprecedented.
The members who had initially praised Yunjung’s abilities soon realized the gravity of the situation.
“But, isn’t the Lord about to return soon?”
“Um… didn’t we say we should avoid standing out to others as much as possible?”
“This, this is beyond our control! We were just staying home when someone forced their way in and saw everything!”
“That’s true, but… even if he overlooks that much, if he finds out someone entered the Lord’s house and got attacked so badly they passed out….”
The members’ blue eyes wavered uncontrollably.
In their minds, the sequence played out vividly: ‘Ihyeon returns home and grasps the situation → realizes the garden’s danger and grows furious → demolishes the farm he’s been carefully cultivating all this time!’
Chill—!
‘We, we absolutely must prevent that!’

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