Picking Up Fragments

---Thank you for your support. Please vote with power stones. 100 power stones = 2 additional chapters for that week—

Jiang Siming suddenly crouched down! Then, in the moment of crouching, he squatted up again, and then circled around his right side.

17shou completely didn't understand how Jiang Siming could perform this action.

It's important to know that in PUBG, getting up after crouching is slow, taking almost a second.

However, Jiang Siming just crouched and got up, with an interval of less than half a second.

Then he circled around from his right side, where 17shou's gun muzzle was blind, and it was precisely because of this that Jiang Siming narrowly escaped this round of bullets.

After dodging, Jiang Siming's bullets were already fully reloaded, and two close-range shots, originally spreading in a circular pattern, all hit the same point.

Even if 17shou had armor, it was difficult to escape death.

7 kills!

All the viewers were stunned.

This isn't a casual match; this is almost on par with a professional-level competition!

The 7 people he just killed were all top-notch experts.

Old K, Lan Zhanfei, Thomas, A+, Yongyuan, 17shou, and even the captain of the QG team.

"66666+10086!"

"The man standing on the bodies of top-notch experts, Ming God!"

"I used to doubt why you call him Ming God, now I realize how foolish I was."

"Is Yongyuan an idiot? Charging towards his own teammate!"

"This is solo mode. If Forever knew it was Ming God, not fighting would be cheating. Must support!"

"A single round of seven kills, A+, 17shou are all dead. Oh my god, amazing!"

"It seems that Ming God is going to dominate these professional players and top anchors today."

The Douyu live streaming platform was on the verge of being overwhelmed by netizens. People from various platforms were all attracted by Jiang Siming's operation.

"Immediately let those small streamers end their broadcasts! Free up the server for the live stream room! Must ensure smoothness!"

Sun Youcai immediately ordered, although it was unfair to the small streamers, but who cares about fairness when it comes to the platform's interests.

Less than three minutes after landing, he scored 210 points.

Other players hadn't even completed collecting helmets and armor; some hadn't even picked up a gun.

All you could see in the upper right corner was Jiang Siming's overwhelming kill notifications, almost making people think they were seeing things.

"Oh my god, is the beginning of this match so intense? A+, 17shou, and even QG's team captain Niko are all dead!"

Xie Yan was dumbfounded, not to mention the audience.

Qi Yi covered her mouth, her eyes filled with admiring little stars, feeling happy for Jiang Siming.

"Once again, Ming God's score from the previous round stimulated them. They want to fight and get higher scores, but unfortunately, Ming God is on the same level as them."

The replay of this seven-kill segment has been played three times in a row!

Xiao Tong sighed, "Just using two double-barrel shotguns, he cleaned up the entire boxing ring and killed so many top players. If Ming God doesn't die, I feel his score will be even more dominant."

Isn't that true? There are still many people in Pecado. If they are all executed by Ming God, it's estimated that no one can surpass his score.

In this round, almost half of the players who were in the top ten scores in the previous round died as soon as they landed, turning into loot boxes, and they didn't gain a single point this round.

The leaders of several top professional teams were all beaten up by Jiang Siming, quite impressive.

After the video review, the camera remained on Jiang Siming. By this time, he had thoroughly looted the boxes, wearing Level 2 armor, carrying an AK, and a double-barrel shotgun.

Jiang Siming found the shotgun very effective in close combat. It only took two shots to handle anyone, so he decided to carry it temporarily until he found a sniper rifle.

With his talent "Shotgun Mastery," the S686 in his hands was no less effective than a rifle.

The seven kills he just got also rewarded Jiang Siming with a total of 4 fragments.

In just three minutes after landing, he collected four fragments, making this match even more splendid than the previous one.

Two gold fragments and two red fragments.

"Picked up [Omega Constellation Series Manhattan Women's Watch] fragment*1 (1/1), fragment quantity is full, can be used directly."

"Picked up [100,000 USD] fragment*1 (1/1), fragment quantity is full, can be used directly."

One hundred thousand USD, equivalent to over six hundred thousand RMB.

There was also an Omega women's watch fragment, which was worth no less than five hundred thousand RMB.

Although it wasn't a huge amount for Jiang Siming at this point, free money is always welcomed.

There were also two red fragments.

"Picked up [Primary Basketball Talent Mastery] fragment*1 (1/1), fragment quantity is full, can be used directly."

"Picked up [Piano Mastery] fragment*1 (1/4), fragment quantity not full, cannot be used temporarily."

Two skills. Although the Primary Basketball Talent could be used directly, the information showed that it was only at a pedestrian level and not at a professional standard.

As for Piano Mastery, it required four fragments, so Jiang Siming still needed to collect more.

Xie Yan and the others started to review Jiang Siming's moves when he killed 17shou, especially the prone-to-stand technique.

This technique was obviously unknown even to the commentators.

"This may involve our blind spot of knowledge. I hope after the game, we can interview Ming God and hear what he says. I think this technique could be very useful in some small-scale one-on-one situations," Xie Yan discussed.

Xiao Tong nodded in agreement, "As everyone knows, Ming God's body movements are just as impressive as his marksmanship. I dare bet that ninety percent of professional players may not be aware of this body movement displayed just now."

"Absolutely," Qi Yi added.

On the screen, Jiang Siming came out of the boxing ring. The alarm had not been lifted completely; there were still quite a few players in the city.

However, due to Jiang Siming's massacre in the boxing ring, the remaining players in Picado City became cautious, each finding a hiding spot and waiting for the others to come to them.

The players, who were eager for kills just a moment ago, now couldn't summon the courage.

Jokingly, since A+ and others were dead, they would only serve as background walls for Jiang Siming. He would step on their bodies to rise to the top, and they certainly didn't want that!

Survive! They must survive!

Not seeing anyone and not hearing any gunshots, Jiang Siming, who had slaughtered everyone in the boxing ring, remained vigilant.

He walked to the red hotel under the boxing ring. This hotel didn't look like a reputable place, with discarded condoms and small cards lying on the floor.

Jiang Siming entered the hotel, stepping on the cheap carpet with his leather shoes. In one of the rooms, there was an M16 without ammunition, indicating that someone had already searched this place. However, it was unclear if anyone was still present.

Just as Jiang Siming was about to leave, he heard the sound of a soda can from upstairs!

Originally, Jiang Siming couldn't hear this sound, but thanks to his expensive advanced peripherals, he caught this faint noise.

Well, there's an old fox upstairs.

To go or not?

After a brief hesitation, Jiang Siming decisively picked up his double-barrel shotgun and headed upstairs.

"Wow, Ming God is too bold. He heard a sound from upstairs and went straight up to search. It's like he doesn't believe there are any survivors in Picado."

"Exactly, I've figured it out. In Ming God's eyes, he's never worried about being counter-killed. He only sees enemy heads!"

While Xie Yan and Xiao Tong were discussing, Jiang Siming had already reached the second floor.

After searching without finding any enemies, he proceeded to the third floor, still empty. Finally, on the fourth floor, Jiang Siming noticed something unusual. The door to a room on the right was closed.

Upon opening it, he found a first aid kit still on the floor.

Jiang Siming smiled; he had hooked a fish.

If a rookie were to come in, they might think that no one had searched this room yet.