second game VII

-------- 10 minutes later

As soon as I activated my metaphysical vision ability, the number of images transmitted to my brain suddenly doubled.

After killing a few more players, I maxed out this ability and the way it worked changed almost completely.

The ability now gave me a range of 1 kilometer for every Intelligence stat point I had, and the ability no longer showed me through walls, but instead gave me extra vision independent of my body.

Even in its current form, the ability was still pretty OP, but the use of the ability didn't stop there.

My 2nd perspective quickly moved away from my body and entered the building opposite the one I was in and started to move through the corridors up to the 13th floor, and suddenly a trash can in the corner of my field of vision started to glow.

When I focused on the trash can, the trash can became transparent and showed a grenade attached to a trap hidden inside it.

As I made a mental note of the location of this trap, my vision started to move forward, and entered the hotel room at the end of the corridor. And I saw the person I was looking for.

Since the beginning of the game, I would hear a strong gunshot at long intervals, and immediately afterward a number of players would disappear. Listening carefully to the sounds, I thought that one of the people in the game must have a powerful sniper gun. And as a result, I slowly started to move towards the sounds.

As I looked at the image coming into my secondary vision, I couldn't help but be surprised for a moment. The man holding a black sniper rifle was not what surprised me so much. It was the weapon he was holding that surprised me.

There were 4 different attachments placed in front of the sniper rifle and when combined with the attachments, the length of the weapon increased so much that the man was leaning against the entrance door of the room while the tip of the weapon rested against the window. Suddenly I heard this man muttering "I found you" and then he clicked the trigger of the gun in his hand.

The momentum of the gun firing a bullet was so strong that it caused the covers on the bed at the edge of the room to fly off.

Even in my previous life, I had never used an advanced sniper weapon like the one the guy was holding, so I started to feel excited like a child and I immediately took action and started running towards the building where the guy was.

I was just checking the number of players left to see if there would be any fewer players after the guy fired, and almost 4 seconds after the guy fired, there was one less player.

Whatever weapon the guy was holding must have had a huge range. If I combine it with my metaphysical vision, I can get to the top of a tall building and kill everyone in the game one by one.

After quickly getting to the door of the room where the guy was, I held my breath for a while and put back the grenade I had just taken out of my storage box. I almost threw a grenade into the room where the guy was and killed him that way because I was too excited.

But fortunately, I calmed down at the last moment and realized that my action would greatly reduce the durability of the weapon.

I then took out my long-barreled pistol, which I hadn't needed to use for a long time, aimed at the man's head from behind the door, and fired.

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[ Congratulations on killing the king-killer and becoming king-killer again ]

[ Congratulations, you earned 10 assignable stat points for killing the king killer ]

[ Number of players remaining 23 ]

[ The next area shrinkage will take place when there are 20 players left. Please be ready ]

[ Do you want to steal your opponent's ability (8) ]

Apparently, this kid had been transferring all his stats either to his intelligence to increase his range or to his strength until now. And from what I saw, he had almost no armor equipment on him. He probably locked himself in here after he acquired such a weapon at the beginning of the game.

As the boy's corpse turned into ones and zeros, I quickly approached the weapon and began to examine it carefully, as if it were not an ordinary sniper rifle, but a sports car built by the hands of one of the world's most famous craftsmen.

This thing was no longer a weapon but a work of art. Underneath the barrels of the gun, I saw that there were 3 different points on which the legs were arranged in such a way that the balance was perfectly distributed.

Apparently, the boy before had a talent for sniping that could not be underestimated.

I took a deep breath, sat down on the seat that the boy had made from sponges with his own means, and took the gun in my hand.

[ This weapon will be destroyed in 30 seconds because it is created by a special ability. The remaining time is: 4...3...2.. ]

As soon as I saw the system text, I wanted to steal the boy's talent without even thinking for half a second, but 10 seconds had already passed and the system screen had disappeared.

Get a hold of yourself Victor, you're not at that age to be upset like a child who's lost a toy. Don't cry... Please...

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The man who had just received his twenty-second kill, holding a long sniper rifle, was suddenly shot in the head and died.

When this middle-aged man with stubble suddenly appeared in his personal space, he quickly realized what had happened and sighed. There was not much sadness or anger in his eyes.

The man then left his personal space.

A white-haired man in his early 20s, wearing a black butler's outfit, suddenly saw a young man with blond hair appear in the center of the room. And the first thing he looked at was the number on the young man's right hand.

"54... Looks like you weren't lucky enough this time, master."