I Got A Legendary Sniper Rifle - Chapter 337

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Episode 337
Ep. 337
Just as I sensed something ominous was about to unfold, the Bishop’s face shattered completely, and from within it, an enormous torrent of earth spiders erupted like a geyser.
Aaaaaaahhhhh———!!!
Surely the earth spiders themselves possessed no mouths.
Yet a horrifying sound pierced through the air, as if they were screaming.
The surging earth spiders, as though bound by some predetermined covenant.
Kuguguguguuu———
They swarmed toward Erkastrula, who was locked in combat with Elsie in the plaza, and were absorbed into her without resistance.
Faced with this unforeseen turn of events, Ihyeon watched in stunned silence before speaking.
“This is troublesome….”
There was no way the Bishop’s shattered soul could have orchestrated such a thing.
It seemed more like the earth spiders’ own instinctive nature at work.
‘Or could it be… the Bishop was powerful enough to withstand even soul destruction?’
Ihyeon watched Erkastrula, now absorbing the earth spiders, with a measured gaze.
Naturally, Erkastrula would become proportionally more formidable.
“Ughhhh… Ughhhhhk….”
From Erkastrula’s mouth, which had only emitted bestial shrieks, an alien voice now flowed forth.
Ihyeon’s eyes narrowed slightly.
“Forgive… I will not… I will kill….”
At last, Erkastrula spoke in that eerie voice.
‘The Bishop? No, that’s….’
Ihyeon rapidly assessed the situation.
Initially, I had thought the Bishop’s soul had not been completely destroyed but transferred to Erkastrula, yet it was somewhat different.
If I had to describe it.
‘It’s the earth spiders’ own will.’
The earth spiders that had migrated into Erkastrula’s body were revealing their hostility.
They had been hiding behind the Bishop’s soul, but they seemed to have sustained considerable damage from my soul destruction as well.
Kuguguguguuu———
A massive tremor radiated from Erkastrula.
However.
“That doesn’t seem to have been a particularly wise choice.”
Having grasped the situation to a reasonable extent, Ihyeon did not take it overly seriously.
“Uhhh…?”
Why?
“In the distant land of Korea, there’s a saying: stretch your legs only as far as your bed allows.”
Ihyeon spoke, looking toward Elsie.
“Elsie, you’ve done such excellent work that it seems there’s little left for me to do.”
“You flatter me.”
While Ihyeon had been contending with the Bishop, Elsie, who had taken on Erkastrula.
“What’s the point of entering a body with all its limbs severed?”
I was literally pulverizing Erkastrula completely.
Erkastrula, who had made a grand entrance flaunting overwhelming majesty as the Overlord of the Underground, was now in a pitiful state.
Not only were all her wings sliced clean off, but her limbs were also mangled just as I’d said.
The tentacles that had sprouted from her back now merely fluttered uselessly, their length reduced to the point where they posed no threat.
Erkastrula had become so devastatingly wretched that she looked almost pitiable, crawling along the ground.
Even with the Bishop’s land spider having entered that body, it made no difference.
Or rather, under normal circumstances, it would have been a power capable of turning the tables.
Writhe— writhe—
Erkastrula originally seemed to possess the regenerative capacity to restore severed limbs and tentacles.
Whoosh—
But thanks to Elsie meticulously burning each severed edge with Dokkaebi flames, even that was impossible now.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”
Ihyeon clicked his tongue several times, then aimed at Erkastrula, who had become even more pathetic than a Duobuxini.
“…Wait.”
Then a thought suddenly crossed his mind.
‘Based on the patterns so far, it seems possible.’
Ihyeon’s sniper rifle transformed.
A sleek, white healing rifle extended forth.
‘With armor-piercing rounds.’
A skill combination he’d never attempted with the healing rifle was assembled.
He hadn’t expected to use it this soon.
‘Silver bullets.’
The silver bullet skill, obtained upon reaching level 70, was added to the combination.
But that wasn’t all.
‘Even Volcanno Drake bone rounds.’
Ihyeon couldn’t be certain, but there was an intuition his instincts whispered to him.
Breath held.
Then, trigger pulled.
Whoosh—!
Perhaps it was because the skills essentially optimized for demons overlapped with the bone rounds.
Accompanied by a sharper discharge sound than usual from the healing rifle, bullets mixed with silver and crimson streaked forth from the muzzle.
They struck Erkastrula, who lay prostrate on the ground, in an instant.
Roaaaaarrrrr————!!!!
Once ignited, the Volcanno Drake bone rounds burned until their target turned to ash, limited only by the firepower stat.
With armor-piercing rounds that ignored defense added to silver bullets that annihilated evil energy, the destructive power was beyond description.
However, the combination fired in healing mode produced a completely different result.
The land spider that had covered Erkastrula was literally ‘incinerated.’
No matter how much it burned, it seemed endless as it continuously surged from within Erkastrula, but Ihyeon’s skill and the Volcanno Drake bone rounds burned them even more fiercely.
‘After all, Erkastrula is also a demon. The healing rifle would normally be incompatible… but the effect of the silver bullets is more powerful than I expected.’
Ihyeon patiently watched Erkastrula writhe in agony.
Grrrraaaaahhhhh——— Keeeeooooohhhhh———
How long had the flames consumed him.
At last, Erkastrula began to undergo a transformation.
The writhing tentacles vanished, revealing his true form beneath.
Though his originally dark body hadn’t changed dramatically, both Ihyeon and Elsie sensed it instinctively.
A presence entirely different from before—something hidden—had surfaced from the depths.
“…Ahhhhh….”
A feeble voice escaped Erkastrula’s lips.
His contorted body ceased its violent thrashing.
Swish—
After glancing once at Elsie, Erkastrula slowly turned his head to gaze at Ihyeon suspended in the air.
“Are you… the one who liberated me….”
“I am.”
Ihyeon nodded.
Though his opponent was a demon, it had been a mystifying experience.
The demon, standing at the threshold of his final moments, had at last shed all his shackles and attained a state of enlightenment.
Erkastrula shook his head weakly as if the very thought made him shudder, then continued.
“My end draws near… But do not grow careless. The one behind the Bishop is no trivial foe… Even I, Erkastrula, tremble before him….”
It was exactly as Ihyeon had suspected.
It seemed he could still extract information from Erkastrula, despite the corruption by the flames.
Though time was running short.
Ihyeon asked immediately.
“Behind the Bishop? Are you speaking of the High Priest?”
“Kekeke….”
Erkastrula released a sound resembling laughter and continued.
“The High Priest… He too is merely a puppet of that one. That creature… is of death….”
‘There’s another one behind the High Priest.’
Ihyeon’s brow furrowed slightly.
He had anticipated as much.
If such a Bishop served under him, the High Priest would certainly be formidable, yet the scale of the 90s had already surpassed even Ihyeon’s predictions.
He would need to aim for the one behind the High Priest as well.
But he could not hear the creature’s true identity from Erkastrula’s lips.
“Now at last I find peace… I offer you my gratitude….”
Whoooosh———
With those final words, Erkastrula could no longer withstand the flames consuming his entire body and crumbled into ash, vanishing.
Shrieeeeeek——!!
“Ahhh, ahhhhh! Run away———!”
The handful of Duogsinis and Saedos who remained fled with staggering, terrified steps.
Rather than pursue them, Ihyeon and Elsie simply watched the place where Erkastrula had vanished.
Only then could the plaza sink into silence, save for the occasional crackling of torches burning.
* * *
Escaping from Erkastrula’s underground dungeon proved simple.
“Ugh….”
The Saedos who had collapsed after being struck by Ihyeon’s healing gun at the outset stirred awake, clutching their foreheads and groaning in pain.
Though Ihyeon had held back during the battle, he couldn’t afford to waste time indefinitely.
“If you’ve come to your senses, get up. We need to leave this place now.”
“H-hieeeek…!”
“Do you know the way out?”
“O-of course, sir.”
The Saedos seemed astonished that their land spiders had been obliterated, but they appeared far more terrified by the horrific state of the plaza’s interior.
Erkastrula lay torn to shreds—wings, limbs, everything—and the Bishop over there had been reduced to a gruesome corpse, breath long ceased.
Though their memories remained hazy while possessed by the land spiders, the terror of the Bishop and Erkastrula was seared deep into their instincts.
There was no need to explain how frightening Ihyeon and Elsie must be to them.
The Saedos guided Ihyeon and Elsie to the surface, moving on all fours like beasts.
“J-just around this corner and you’ll be able to exit….”
“And then?”
“Y-yes?”
“You need to guide us to where my subordinates are.”
“Ah, of course!”
Naturally, the guidance couldn’t end there.
After all, it had become an unspoken custom for Saedos who regained their senses to enter Ihyeon’s tribe.
Purrrrrr——!
As I moved forward in roughly the right direction, I spotted Purung charging toward me at full speed.
“Aaaah! A monster!”
“My thoughts exactly.”
“Oh, my apologies….”
The Saedos were startled by the massive beast barreling toward them, but Ihyeon’s words offered them some reassurance(?).
It seemed Purung had sensed Ihyeon’s presence the moment we escaped the dungeon and came charging.
‘Fortunately, there are no injuries.’
Still worried, I checked here and there, and though Purung was covered in what appeared to be black ichor from the Duogsinis, I found no visible wounds on him.
This fact suggested not only Purung’s condition, but also the state of the expedition that had fought fiercely during my absence.
After running a bit further, a sight I could never have imagined appeared in the middle of the plains.
“Mm.”
Both Ihyeon and Elsie nodded calmly.
“W-what is that?!”
“Good heavens…!”
The Saedos guiding Ihyeon wore expressions nearly identical to when they had seen the Bishop’s corpse.
A massive black fortress stood erected across the vast plains.
Yet upon closer inspection, one could discern it was not built from black stone or brick.
Some things protruded from the walls and hung limply, while other sections had collapsed halfway due to poor structural alignment.
It was only natural.
The massive fortress had been constructed from the corpses of Duogsinis.
“My Lord!”
“My Lord! My Lord!”
“Why have you arrived so late?!”
Several Knights standing atop the Duogsini corpses cheered joyfully as they saw Ihyeon returning on Purung.
After that, it didn’t take long for Ihyeon to draw sufficiently close to the fortress of the dead Duogsini.
The battle hadn’t completely ended yet—on the opposite side, Nomadic Warriors could be seen delivering finishing blows to writhing Duogsinis.
Still, the battle was winding down.
People emerged from the half-collapsed fortress walls to welcome Ihyeon.
Naturally, Jia and the Vice Captain led the way.
“Master, I’m relieved you’ve returned unharmed.”
“Yeah, sorry for disappearing so suddenly. The Bishop had prepared more than I expected.”
The Mages standing behind them widened their eyes upon seeing Ihyeon and cried out.
“A, a ghost?!”
“What deep resentment must linger…!”
“No, according to the legends of the steppes, demons dominate the spirits of the dead and lure the living into their traps!”
“…I’m alive.”
Ihyeon responded with a look of exasperation toward the Mages who were treating a perfectly living person as if he were dead.
Still unconvinced, the Mages held up a mirror that supposedly possessed mystical power to reflect him, scattered salt from who-knows-where, and affixed talismans meant to ward off evil spirits.
“Indeed…! He’s a malevolent spirit created by Erkastrula, the legendary demon of the steppes! To think none of these methods work!”
“I’m alive, I’m telling you.”
“Oh, you were alive? Ahem, my apologies.”
Fortunately, after going through all those verification procedures, the Mages finally acknowledged that Ihyeon had returned alive and not as a corpse.
“If you still find it difficult to believe, observe this.”
“What is it?”
Above all, the single item Ihyeon presented proved decisive.

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