Picking Up Fragments

Jiang Siming drove the new car around the island map, specifically heading to places where people could easily hide. He drove the car extremely fast, constantly swerving the front of the vehicle, making it very difficult for enemies to land a shot even if they spotted him.

Wei Shen and his teammates watched from the side, as if they were witnessing the domestic top streamer competition.

Back then, he was just like now, riding a motorcycle everywhere, hunting people down and instantly killing anyone he saw.

But that was a streamer competition, with players of varying skill levels, and it was in solo mode.

This time, it's a four-man squad match, and it's the world finals.

Wei Shen wanted to kneel and beg Jiang Siming, "Big bro, please take it easy, play it safe, will you? Our hearts can't take this..."

But since Jiang Siming was focused, they didn't dare disturb him. If they caused him to make a mistake, it would be on them.

The car drove around L Harbor and then towards P City. Since P City was likely occupied by Team 17, Jiang Siming avoided it, not wanting to accidentally shoot his allies.

He drove the car near the bunker area.

Just as he arrived, a bullet from a 98k sniper rifle came flying from the bunker.

Fortunately, Jiang Siming had been constantly swerving the front of the car, so the shot missed.

It was a team hiding in the bunker, one person at each of the four entrances.

When one of them fired, the other three immediately rushed to support that entrance.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

However, they didn't dare step out to shoot, afraid of being sniped, so they hid at the bottom of the stairs by the entrance, ready to retreat at any time if they were shot at.

All four of them crowded at one entrance, three sniper rifles and one semi-automatic sniper, creating a powerful firing line.

Jiang Siming was a bit annoyed by their shots. In a bold move, he slammed the gas pedal and charged directly at the bunker entrance.

The four enemies realized something was wrong and quickly switched to assault rifles to spray him down.

In fact, if they had switched to their rifles earlier, Jiang Siming would have likely jumped out of the car or the vehicle would have already exploded.

But by the time they switched to rifles, they only got off a couple of shots before Jiang Siming's car crashed into them.

"Ahhhh! Run!"

The four players, from the Vietnamese team, panicked when they saw Jiang Siming's car charging toward them, and frantically tried to run deeper into the bunker.

However, Jiang Siming's car fit perfectly into the bunker entrance and chased them down the stairs.

The entrance was a straight tunnel leading down with no cover, and Jiang Siming's car ran over them one by one, killing them all in succession.

Another four kills!

The audience was in awe. "Is this even possible? This is too much!"

Laughter erupted, as the crowd enjoyed the unlucky fate of the Vietnamese team. They loved seeing this kind of comedy unfold.

Just like in the last game, where Jiang Siming flipped his car and crushed VSG with the car's front.

Now, the Vietnamese team had also been wiped out by Jiang Siming, who used his car to run them all over at once.

If this were real life, Jiang Siming would have been executed ten times over by now.

But this was just a game, and the more players he ran over, the more excited the audience became.

In reality, it was their own fault for sticking to sniper rifles. If they had used assault rifles, there was no way Jiang Siming could have charged through all their gunfire—his car would have exploded, and he would have died halfway through.

But maybe the Vietnamese team had never encountered such a reckless player before—someone who charged at a squad of four without hesitation. They never saw it coming.

After wiping out another team, Jiang Siming picked up two golden shards, each worth 200,000 pounds, from the ground, and then walked out of the bunker.

At this point, his kill count had reached 8, surpassing the highest kill count of any team in this match.

As the tournament progressed towards the finals, most teams became more and more cautious, avoiding unnecessary fights. But Jiang Siming was entirely different—like a honey badger, relentlessly hunting down anyone he saw.

If he wasn't killing someone, he was on his way to kill someone…

As a result, the camera focused almost entirely on Jiang Siming. He dominated the viewership.

Even when the broadcaster occasionally switched to other players, the audience immediately expressed their dissatisfaction in droves.

This was an enormous boost for Jiang Siming's future streaming career—he was ensuring that global audiences would remember him well.

George was more than happy to see this.

This time, without a vehicle, Jiang Siming wasn't as reckless, but he was still rushing around looking for people.

Arriving at the fishing village near the bridge, Jiang Siming heard gunfire and quickly headed towards the sound.

There were three teams exchanging fire, with people being knocked down from time to time.

Jiang Siming glanced at the top-right information feed and saw that it was the Japanese team, the Korean team, and Thailand's AG team in a skirmish.

This was truly a stroke of luck—it gave him the perfect chance to avenge his teammates' deaths all at once.

Jiang Siming moved quietly, crouched down, and swiftly made his way through the woods opposite the fishing village.

Skillfully avoiding the line of sight of the front team, he snuck up behind them, and with his Groza acting like a machine gun, he swiftly killed all three members of the nearest squad!

The members of the BB team hadn't even realized what was happening before they were killed.

Only after seeing the notification did they realize that it was Jiang Siming.

"It's that guy again! Damn it!" The Japanese team was furious but also filled with dread and fear.

After taking out the Japanese team, Jiang Siming's position was completely exposed, and the remaining two teams began firing at him.

It was as if they had come to an unspoken agreement—both teams stopped fighting each other and focused only on Jiang Siming.

Once they realized it was Jiang Siming, the fear of him had far surpassed their concern for each other's full teams.

They knew they had to kill Jiang Siming first before they could feel safe resuming their battle.

Jiang Siming quickly took cover behind a large tree and immediately threw three smoke grenades at his feet, using the smoke as cover to quietly retreat.

With eight people shooting at him, not even a god with cheats could survive that. He had to be smart about it.

The Korean RSG team, unaware that Jiang Siming had already slipped away, started throwing grenades into the smoke—one after another, as if they had an endless supply.

They were willing to use every grenade in their bags if it meant blowing up Jiang Siming.

But unfortunately for them, after tossing seven or eight grenades, Jiang Siming still wasn't dead.

"Something's not right... Be careful, he might have snuck around to our flank... Yes, he's behind us!"

By the time the RSG team realized this, Jiang Siming was already within 20 meters of them.

Jiang Siming had hoped to sneak even closer, but he had been discovered.

Even though he was spotted, Jiang Siming had no intention of retreating. With the 98k sniper rifle he had picked up from the Vietnamese team, he aimed at the RSG member who had first spotted him and instantly shot him in the head!

After killing one, Jiang Siming didn't have time to shoot a second. He quickly dodged to the left, hiding behind the base of a nearby tree.

Just as he moved, the spot he had just been standing in was peppered with bullets from three guns. If he hadn't moved quickly, he would have been done for.

But as the three fired, Jiang Siming pinpointed all of their locations.

He pulled out a round metal grenade from his waist, pulled the pin, timed the throw, and launched it!

The grenade landed precisely at the feet of a Korean player hiding behind a rock. The player didn't even have time to react before it exploded.

A teammate tried to rush over to help, but was gunned down by Jiang Siming, who had already set up his rifle in advance.

Now only one RSG member remained. Jiang Siming charged in, face-first, firing rapid preemptive shots, taking out the last player as well.

He wiped out the entire team at full health.

But the action wasn't over yet.

The Thai AG team, who had been waiting to swoop in and take advantage of the situation, saw the fight end and immediately advanced.

All four of them charged towards Jiang Siming's position, sounding the horn of battle!

They intended to overwhelm this squad-wiping demon with sheer numbers and take him down in a dishonorable brawl.