PUBG: Fragment Collector
Chapter 30

You can dodge bullets with positioning!

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030. Dodging Bullets With Movement Alone!

Twelve kills in Sad City, but only one fragment dropped – a red guitar skill fragment.

He already had four guitar skill fragments, just one more needed for synthesis.

Jiang Siming noticed that the spawn rate of white fragments had decreased. It was likely that most of the game's skills had been acquired, which was why Jiang Siming hadn't found many white fragments in the past couple of days.

Today's mission wasn't about collecting fragments; Jiang Siming's goal was to reach number one on the Asian server!

After leaving Sad City, Jiang Siming hopped onto a Yadea electric scooter outside the city and drove towards the most likely populated areas.

Go wherever there are people, so easy!

Bang bang bang!

Passing by a residential house, Jiang Siming was blocked by a passerby.

However, with his PUBG Driving Skill, he wasn't flustered at all. He weaved the scooter in an S-shape, speeding up and slowing down, and the opponent couldn't land a single shot.

The viewers were amused.

"What is this guy doing? Firing salutes?"

"That aim is terrible, the 'human outline' technique?"

"The fools who don't get it aren't to blame, it's Ming God's driving skills that are too awesome, okay?"

"Didn't you notice? Ming God's vehicle was always just outside the opponent's aim. How did he do that?"

"Dodging bullets while in a car is no big deal. If you can dodge them on foot, I'll give you ten super gifts!"

"Is the guy upstairs out of his mind? Do you think this is a MOBA game? If you can dodge them, I'll give you my house! Idiot!"

Jiang Siming glanced at the bullet comments and happened to see this one.

"Since someone wants to see me dodge bullets with movement, I'll satisfy him. Super gifts or not, if I can do it, just send a 'Dad, I was wrong' comment."

Hahaha.

The viewers were amused; Ming God was a bit mischievous.

Unexpectedly, the owner of that comment popped up again.

"No problem! If you can do it, I'll not only send a comment but also give you ten more super gifts!"

The one who sent the comment was a minor Duke, seemingly having the financial means.

"It's a deal."

Jiang Siming seriously stopped the scooter, switched to his fists, and even unequipped his gun.

The guy blocking him was overjoyed, thinking Jiang Siming had carelessly jumped out of the vehicle.

He immediately reloaded and aimed at Jiang Siming, firing single shots.

Jiang Siming began to move erratically in the open space, crouching, jumping, and sometimes spinning in place like a glitch, looking a bit silly.

But what left the viewers stunned was that the opponent's bullets seemed to have an aversion to Jiang Siming, always flying just past him.

Every bullet was close to hitting, but none could connect.

The Extreme Positioning skill was being displayed to its fullest at this moment.

"He has thirteen bullets left, if he has an extended magazine," Jiang Siming even took the time to calculate the opponent's remaining ammo.

The guy shooting also got annoyed, realizing Jiang Siming was toying with him.

He jumped out of the house directly.

With a wider field of vision, he was full of confidence, re-aiming at Jiang Siming and shooting!

Biubiubiu

The opponent's bullets rained down on Jiang Siming, but he still dodged them with all sorts of incredible twists and movements.

"Last shot. I'll block it with the frying pan on my back."

With that, Jiang Siming turned around, facing away from the opponent, and jumped into the air.

The final bullet, as if it had eyes, obediently hit Jiang Siming's frying pan with a crisp "ding."

"Alright, you've had your fun. It's my turn now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Siming switched the 98k back into his hands.

He turned around and fired without even opening the scope.

The opponent's head precisely met the bullet, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud!

This shot was fired the moment he turned, with no aiming or pre-aiming involved.

After a moment of silence in the livestream, it erupted into a frenzy of comments!

"666666"

"Oh my Guan Yin, Bodhisattva, Buddha, what did I just see? I saw a god!"

"Can you really dodge bullets with movement? Am I misunderstanding this game?"

"Ming God is awesome!! I'm impressed! Where's that stupid Duke? Get out here!"

"Mom asked why I'm watching the stream on my knees."

"Big shot Ming, you've once again killed me with your skills!"

All the viewers were captivated by this display of skill.

If it were from a really far distance, it would be understandable, as it would indeed be easy to dodge.

But Jiang Siming was less than twenty meters away from that person! And there wasn't any cover.

At this distance and in this environment, even someone with Dumb Sister's level of "drawing the outline" would be able to hit the opponent at least five or six times.

But that's exactly what happened, it was witnessed firsthand!

If you were to say the opponent was an actor, Jiang Siming's final act of catching a bullet with a frying pan was something that couldn't be faked.

Many viewers with ample funds started showering him with gifts and rewards, as if that was the only way to express their current feelings.

For a time, planes, rockets, and gift cards flew everywhere, and there was even a super rocket.

Calculating it, the total value of these gifts exceeded five thousand.

Then, a purple bullet from a Duke scrolled across the live chat.

"Daddy, I was wrong, Father Ming, you are my idol from now on, I'm not going anywhere else!"

"Duke [Wangchuan Scholar] gifted [Ming]'s stream 10 Super Rockets!"

The Duke user faithfully sent ten super rockets, along with five regular rockets.

"Thank you for the gifts from the Duke. Everyone, don't say too much about him. This guy keeps his word, he looks like someone who does big business. I'll give you moderator status later," Jiang Siming said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the Duke became even more grateful to Jiang Siming and sent another five rockets.

Effortlessly winning over a Duke user, Jiang Siming realized that the more impressive his plays were, the more the audience enjoyed watching.

If that's the case, then everyone should get their knees ready!

After looting the person's bag, Jiang Siming picked up nothing else, but collected all six grenades, even dropping quite a few bullets for them.

He got back on the electric scooter and drove towards the safe zone.

"You only have so few bullets? Only sixty rounds, will that be enough, Ming God?"

The viewers asked worriedly. When they played, they needed at least two hundred rounds for a rifle, otherwise it wasn't enough.

"I won't need that many. Sixty bullets plus the dozen or so in the sniper rifle will be enough for me to kill at least twenty people," Jiang Siming replied.

This time, no one argued, because Jiang Siming had already proven himself with his skills.

The electric scooter brazenly drove into the center of the safe zone and picked up an airdrop. Inside was an AWM, the most powerful sniper rifle.

However, Jiang Siming didn't pick it up. He only took the bullets, leaving just one, and then found a place to discard it.

The viewers all cursed Jiang Siming for being too wicked. Anyone who came to pick up the airdrop and saw this AWM without bullets would probably curse out loud.

One bullet, not picking it up felt like a waste, but picking it up meant having only one bullet, which wasn't enough to shoot with.

It would drive someone with decision paralysis crazy.

After doing his bad deed, Jiang Siming chuckled and drove the vehicle to a higher vantage point, beginning to wait for his prey.

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