The Late Game Healer Is Way Too Strong – Chapter 58.2

Kang Yeo-hwa gasped for breath.

She could feel her stamina draining at an alarming rate even after moving just 10 meters due to the cold and the cold wind.

If she ran out of energy in a place like this, she would not be able to guarantee her life, let alone the artifact.

However, there was a bigger problem than that in the gate.

‘𝙒𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙖 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙩𝙚, 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜’𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚?’

Kang Yeo-hwa checked her senses and body.

‘𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣. . . .’

She forcibly pulled up the blurry memories that had been clouded.

When was the last time she ate?

How much time had passed since she entered the gate?

How many monsters had she killed?

All the memories floated up as if water had filled her head and then slowly sank.

“Damn it, I’m being eaten by the gate!”

She slapped her own cheek hard.

Slap, a sound rang out and one side of her cheek swelled up red.

The gate was literally a door that opened to ‘another world’.

The world encountered inside it resembled Earth, but it was not Earth.

The weather, time, creatures, nature, and monsters were all slightly different from the rules of this world.

In other words, some gates were a huge disaster in themselves, but if you looked closely, there were also gates that were paradise.

However, mankind had stopped trying to immigrate to the gate or expand its territory.

In fact, they had no choice but to stop.

Just as there were countless resources, treasures, and unprecedented creatures that mankind could obtain from the gate, the gate also had things that it could obtain,

And that was the human being itself.

The longer people spent in the gate, the more they had to pay.

Memories, senses, body, self, emotions.

Random extortion took place, and in severe cases, all of them were taken away, leaving only an empty shell.

It was known as ‘gate syndrome.’

Kang Yeo-hwa was now gradually losing her most recent memories.

“There’s no time.”

Colorful lights sparkled in her head and soon turned into a butterfly and disappeared into the void.

Another part of her fragmented memory had disappeared.

Kang Yeo-hwa stomped her foot.

She hadn’t worked so hard all this time to become an invalid in such a place.

‘𝙄’𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮. 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙞 𝘿𝙖𝙚-𝙨𝙤𝙤 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙖𝙜 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 𝙞𝙩.’

In the first place, it was a ridiculous task to search for an artifact alone in such a vast space.

It might be better to bring a mercenary hunter who was good at keeping his mouth shut.

As she was running frantically towards the exit,

Kang Yeo-hwa felt an ominous presence waiting for her.

A monster. . . No, a person.

She stopped running and hesitated for a moment,


A long spear tore through the air and flew towards her.

Kang Yeo-hwa clenched her teeth and kicked the spear’s trajectory.


The spear, which had flown in a different direction, pierced through a tree and crashed into a rock with a deafening roar.

The impact was so great that her ankles felt numb.

However, it was a better strategy to take it head-on than to avoid it clumsily.

“Wow, you’re amazing.”

Someone approached her, clapping their hands.

He was a burly man who seemed to be as big as Choi Dae-soo.

“What are you?”

Kang Yeo-hwa guarded against him, not hiding her hostility.

“As expected of an S-Rank. You’re not scared in this situation.”

The man shrugged and took out a candy and put it in his mouth.

“I’mㅡ Ah, I can’t say my name! Just call me No. 4! I was ordered to kill you.”

“Who sent you?”

“Wow, you’re cool, sister. Can I take you and raise you?”

No. 4 said, looking at the top of the rock mountain.

There, two people were looking down at them, as if they had been there for a while.

“Eub eub eub eub eub.”

“Damn it. If you joke around in front of an S-Rank, you’re going to get hit in the face.”

A woman in a straitjacket with a gag in her mouth.

And a middle-aged man with a cane and his eyes covered.

Kang Yeo-hwa realized that they were skilled assassins.

‘𝙄𝙩’𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚.’

“Mister No. 3. So far, the only person who has hurt my body is No. 1ㅡ Ugh!”

No. 4 laughed out loud, but he was taken aback by Kang Yeo-hwa’s sudden attack.

“Mr! This b*tch is attacking while I’m talking!”

“Isn’t it cowardly to have three people attack one woman?!”

“Uh. . . That’s true.”

Kang Yeo-hwa cracked her fingers and made a clicking sound.

It was her own habit that she had developed while following someone she liked.

“But are you going to try to fight me with your bare hands? Or have you decided to become my woman?”

“You crazy bastard, you’re talking nonsense.”

Kang Yeo-hwa was widely known to the public as a divine archer.

Her formidable shooting skills that could blow away targets from 500 meters away.

Her skills were so close to being miraculous that they could be called the otherworldly lineage.

However, that was just an auxiliary ability that she had honed in order to be helpful to the master.

‘𝙄𝙩’𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙄’𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩.’

There was one thing that Kang Yeo-hwa had done best in her class since the old days.

The reason she was good at it was nothing else.

It was because she liked her teacher so much that she followed his signature technique.

Her own specialty, which even Xiaolong could not easily defeat.

Fought with bare hands

[Hand-to-hand combat]

Kang Yeo-hwa charged forward.

No. 4 was not afraid of her attack because he had infused his entire body with magical power.

Rather, he had a ‘look at this’ expression on his face.

However, Kang Yeo-hwa smiled as if she welcomed such a provocation.

Her left foot shot towards the enemy’s head with lightning speed.

No. 4 tilted his head back and dodged the attack.

‘𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧’𝙨 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙚!’

Just as he was about to run towards Kang Yeo-hwa and try to pound her,


Her roundhouse kick landed on No. 4’s jaw.

“Kreuk. . .”

Kang Yeo-hwa quickly grabbed his head and smashed his face with her knee.

Peureuk! Peuk! Peureuk!

Blood splattered everywhere, and her pants were dyed red.

Kang Yeo-hwa gathered all her magical power in her fist and gave No. 4 an uppercut to the jaw.


The large figure fell into the snow, blood gushing from its mouth.

“Do you want to play too?”

Her murderous aura was clearly transmitted to No. 3, who was far away.

“Damn it. . .! Didn’t I tell you that you’re going to get hit in the face? S-Rank is not a human being.”

“Eub eub eub! Eub eub! Eub eub eub eub!”

[Warrior of the Wind: Divine Archer]

Hundreds of lines, shapes, and elaborate characters formed a circle, and magical power flowed along the circuit.

Her weapon was materialized in the vast magic circle, bathed in a bright light that illuminated the snowy field.

The Black Horn Bow, said to be made from the fire of a black dragon and the tendons of a whale.

[Warrior of the Wind: Thunderclap Lightning]

In addition, she had applied the lightning magic she had learned from the master to create and load a thunderclap arrow.

Kang Yeo-hwa did not hesitate to aim her bow and pull the string without hesitation.

Toongㅡㅡㅡ Peuk!

The arrow, which had torn through the air and flew away, pierced the target’s body and fried the part it had hit.

“Eub. . . Eub.”

“N-No. 2.”

The middle-aged man who had covered his eyes rushed to No. 2.

Blood gushed out of the pierced shoulder.

However, there was no way the Divine Archer would miss at a distance of less than 100 meters.

She must have aimed for the head,

“This bastard. . .”

Kang Yeo-hwa glared at someone with fierce eyes.

Someone who had approached her without her noticing and interfered with the path of the bow.

A figure with blue hair and a mask, making it impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, old or young.

The strange figure tilted its head slightly and opened its mouth.

“My name is No. 1.”

A very beautiful female voice.

It was such an innocent and clear voice for an assassin.

“Can I display your neck in my room?”

A murderous aura fluttered around her pitiful voice.

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