Picking Up Fragments

At this moment, Jiang Siming's head poked out from the edge of the window.

Bob, who had been staring, immediately fired a shot.

But Jiang Siming had already dodged the bullet long ago, retracting back beforehand.

Undeterred, Bob ejected the spent cartridge and continued to aim through the scope.

However, just then, Jiang Siming's head popped out again, as if he had pulled a trigger, then retracted once more.

With a barely audible sound, just as Bob was opening the scope, an arrow from a crossbow came flying towards him.

Through the scope, the arrow pierced Bob's level one helmet with incredible precision!

Bob fell to the ground instantly!

Not even a level two helmet could withstand an arrow from a crossbow, let alone a level one.

Bob was dumbfounded; he had never imagined he would be headshot killed by Jiang Siming using a crossbow!

"WTF! I told you, don't fight him alone!" Willis scolded.

"Stop fucking talking! Come and pull me up!" Bob, red-faced and frustrated, interrupted Willis, refusing to lose face.

Willis had no choice but to shut up and go over to pull Bob up. However, on his way, he had to cross a road.

Willis wasn't worried; the other party had a crossbow, but could they hit a moving target like him?

Unconvinced, huh, great.

Thunk!

The sound of an arrow piercing flesh quickly rang out.

Continue your journey on empire

Willis collapsed in the middle of the road, an arrow sticking out of his head.

"Fuck me! This guy's cheating!" Bob couldn't accept the fact and concluded that Jiang Siming was using hacks.

Willis' face turned black with anger, furious. He cursed, "If he's cheating, I would've banned his ass a long time ago! I told you not to confront him head-on! Could I have died here otherwise!"

"Willis, do you have the guts to accuse me!" Bob couldn't conceal his anger, questioning Willis as if he would flip out if he dared to argue again.

Willis sobered up, recalling the other's status in the live streaming community. He could only suppress his resentment and anger once again, telling their teammate David, "David, come and save us."

"Coming!" David ran over, first helping Bob by the wall.

At the same time, all three prayed that Jiang Siming wouldn't rush over.

Jiang Siming indeed didn't rush over.

However, he tossed a Molotov cocktail from his hand, which landed right between Bob and David.

The rising flames engulfed them, roasting the two like suckling pigs.

Helpless, David had no choice but to give up on rescue and run away, but Bob wasn't so lucky; he was burned to death on the spot.

"Is this the godfather you brought? Look, his burnt corpse looks like what? Like a roasted white-haired pig?" Jiang Siming teased with a smile.

Before Willis and David could say anything, Bob was already consumed by rage, cursing vehemently.

It's all swear words, so in the novel, it should all be replaced with asterisks.

"Tsk tsk, are you racist white pigs all like this? Can't fight, just know how to bark? Don't embarrass yourselves with this level of skill, go back home and raise pigs!"

"If you have the guts, come for another round! I'll definitely turn you into a sieve!" Bob couldn't accept it.

"If you have ~ the ~ guts ~ come ~ for ~ another ~ round." Jiang Siming imitated Bob's tone, exaggeratedly using a slow voice, mimicking his hoarse duck voice for everyone to hear.

"Trash, all you can do is talk rubbish, you're just trash." Jiang Siming couldn't resist a final comment.

The audience was almost laughing out loud, while Bob was nearly driven crazy with rage.

Suddenly, Willis wasn't so angry anymore, because seeing Bob being provoked by Jiang Siming like this, he suddenly felt... pretty good...

Only David was left, and Jiang Siming easily took him down with two shots.

Bob didn't want to waste words either, so he said "See you next round" and quit the game.

Jiang Siming cooperated with his wish, followed suit, then restarted the game, with the four of them once again queuing together.

That's how powerful that gaming chip was. Jiang Siming gave up millions of dollars just to vent his frustration and restore the dignity of Chinese players.

He even temporarily set aside his intention to collect fragments, just to beat these three animal-like players to death.

Unless Willis and the others decided not to play today, whenever he started the game, he would always end up queuing with them.

"For those of you who can enter the US server, please record today's video, then find a popular uploader to edit it and post it on their US server website."

Killing people and exterminate their spirits!

This move by Jiang Siming was even more damaging. Not only did he want to humiliate Willis and Bob, but he also wanted to embarrass all those similar players on the US server!

"No problem! I'm in Los Angeles!"

"I'm in Washington, I'll definitely share it!"

"Jiang God is awesome with this move, even if I have to climb the wall, I'll go give it a like!"

"After you post it, brother, give us a link, we'll go upvote it for you!"

"Hahaha, I can't wait to see those Americans looking frustrated and defeated."

Once again parachuting down, Jiang Siming was really lucky, picking up another crossbow and an M16.

This time Bob got smarter and didn't choose to directly confront Jiang Siming, but instead camped and waited for his teammates.

Soon, Willis and David both arrived armed.

"Let's rush the building! Charge together!" Bob didn't hesitate and charged forward, intending to team up with the other two to take down Jiang Siming.

The Chinese audience watching was infuriated, cursing at their shamelessness. They had just said they would go toe-to-toe with Jiang Siming and turn him into a sieve.

Jiang Siming, however, remained calm. He raised his hand and fired a crossbow bolt at Bob, who was the first to rush over!

This time the shot missed, hitting Bob in the body, but crucially Bob didn't have any armor. The damage from the crossbow was the same as from an AWM, and hitting an unarmored body, one shot could be fatal!

So, this time, Bob was once again lying on the ground.

Willis and David were almost speechless.

But at this point, they could only grit their teeth and continue attacking the building.

Jiang Siming could have camped, but wanting to play differently, he picked up the only grenade he found in the room and decisively pulled the pin.

After holding it for a moment, just as Willis and David were about to rush in through the door, he tossed the grenade into the room and then jumped out the window.

The two rushing in were caught by the explosion of the grenade and fell down with a bang, ending up like a married couple paying respects to the heavens and earth.

"Tsk tsk tsk, so bad." Jiang Siming clicked his tongue in disdain.

Coming back to Bob again, before Jiang Siming could say anything, this guy had already quit the game.

"If you can't handle it, is this the quality of you American server players who fish for kills?" Jiang Siming shook his head disdainfully.

Unable to bear it, Willis and David, feeling emotionally numb, followed Bob and quit the game.

The two of them were obviously, as we Chinese say, "autistic."

After quitting the game, Bob didn't say anything and immediately started making phone calls.

Seeing this, the flickering hope in Willis, who had almost gone into depression from being beaten by Jiang Siming, was rekindled, and he too started calling people like Bob.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Efficiently, the two of them called over a hundred players and five or six streamers.