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Top floor room.

A Sniper Rifle barrel protruded through a gap in the window, aiming at the Skeleton Horde advancing in the distance.

The skeletons wore various styles of armor and carried different weapons as they crowded around the slowly advancing convoy.

News of Busan Port's Skeleton Army had already spread over the radio.

There were even scheduled propaganda broadcasts every day.

"They've stopped moving," the sniper said.

His companion with the Binoculars said, "Don't rush. Let's find the Ability User controlling the skeletons first. We should try to kill him outright. If he escapes, we'll have even more trouble."

"I know. Stop distracting me."

The two began searching below for their target.

Then, suddenly, they saw someone within the Skeleton Horde turn his head directly toward them.

It was as if he had looked through the scope and met the sniper's gaze.

What the hell?

He spotted me?

At the convoy.

The moment Wu Heng stepped down from the truck, a sense of crisis surged up within him.

His expression shifted slightly as he abruptly turned to look toward the distant rooftop.

His enhanced perception had multiplied his vision beyond that of an ordinary person. With a sweep of his eyes, he spotted the reflection from a scope in the window.

His body instinctively shifted to the side.

Bang~!

Almost at the same moment, a bullet struck the modified steel plating of the truck, leaving behind a dented bullet hole.

A Sniper Rifle!

At such a distance, only a Sniper Rifle could maintain that kind of accuracy.

Wu Heng raised his hand and cast Fog Cloud Spell.

Dense fog instantly spread out, covering the surrounding area and obscuring everything.

At the same time, he gave the order, "All skeletons, attack. Kill everyone."

Whoosh~!

In an instant, the waiting