Picking Up Fragments

Chapter 121 World's Number One... Sneaky Master

"Picked up [Master of PUBG Camouflage] White Fragment*1 (1/1), fragment count is full, it can now be used."

Master of Camouflage? There's even such a skill?

Jiang Siming immediately clicked to use it, and the knowledge and techniques of camouflage flooded into his mind.

Only now did Jiang Siming realize that camouflage wasn't just about lying in the bushes with a ghillie suit.

It involved many factors, such as enemy blind spots, their approach angles, and the size of cover.

It even included things like the direction of sunlight, the best matching color of bushes for hiding, and more.

It also taught Jiang Siming that even without a ghillie suit, simply changing his character's appearance in the game lobby and selecting clothes that blend in easily could make him practically invisible.

Jiang Siming felt like his knowledge had expanded. Now, he could proudly say, "I am the world's number one stealth master!"

With this skill, Jiang Siming became even more formidable.

After sneaking into the circle, Jiang Siming found another hiding spot.

This time, he was even more concealed, as if he had become one with the bushes.

Forget about enemies; even the viewers in God's-eye view could only see Jiang Siming's ID.

"Ming Shen is hiding way too well; who can even spot him? You could walk right up to him and still miss him."

"With skills like this, why are you a pro streamer? You should just be a full-time stealth master (laughs)."

"I think the other teams' nightmare is about to begin. If anyone finds him, I'll eat my hat on livestream!"

"66666, as a seasoned stealth master in PUBG myself, I must bow to this level of expertise. Master, please accept my humble salute!"

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

Rat-a-tat-tat!

Biubiubiu!

As the safe zone shrank smaller and smaller, the firefights grew more frequent, with battles breaking out from all directions.

Wei Shen and his team were in an intense firefight with a Japanese team on the other side.

But Jiang Siming alone remained motionless in the grass, like a passive, carefree fish.

He really wanted to help Wei Shen's team, but they weren't close to his location.

So, all he could do was spectate and silently send them his blessings.

Wei Shen's team eventually managed to take down the Japanese team but were unfortunately eliminated by the American team INC, who came to clean up.

4AM was left with just Jiang Siming, but there were only five teams left in the match.

Jiang Siming had already secured seven kills, while 4AM had five in total, giving them at least 17 points overall.

If he took out the farthest, the others would assume the enemy wasn't nearby, because logically, if someone were close, they would target the nearest enemy first.

Thunk!

Once again, Jiang Siming's crossbow didn't disappoint the viewers, not missing a single shot.

The arrow pierced precisely into the back of the enemy's helmet, deeply embedding itself.

"Someone shot me with a crossbow! It's 4AM's Ming!" shouted the captain of the Canadian NV team.

Ming – this ID had appeared dozens of times on the kill feed in just four games.

Though they hadn't encountered Jiang Siming before, in their eyes, he was a deadly killer, a powerhouse – something that all the teams unanimously acknowledged.

He often died early or got wiped out by other teams in the final circle, so they never got a chance to face him.

Now, having encountered him, the NV team was suddenly nervous.

This was a team-wiping demon who had taken out plenty of Korean and North American teams.

Jiang Siming's reputation preceded him. Despite only having played four games, his ID alone had become a force to be reckoned with.

"God! Why is this guy still using a crossbow? He used it at the start to kill AFF and RGS! Has he not changed his weapons this whole time?"

The NV players were shocked while frantically searching for Jiang Siming's whereabouts, hoping to locate and eliminate this "team-wiping monster."

But they found nothing. They hadn't even heard the sound of the crossbow shot.

It wasn't that they hadn't heard it; Jiang Siming was cunning enough to wait for gunfire from others before firing his crossbow, masking the sound.

Since no one was shooting at the moment, Jiang Siming didn't dare finish off the downed player.

The NV player was revived and quickly found cover to heal.

But unknowingly, he had taken cover directly in Jiang Siming's line of fire.

When another team started firing, Jiang Siming let loose another arrow.

The NV captain fell again.

"Hey man, stop targeting me! I'm suffering here~" the NV player shouted in mock surrender, but since full voice chat wasn't enabled in the game, Jiang Siming couldn't hear him.

As gunfire continued in the background, Jiang Siming reloaded his crossbow and fired again, downing another player.

"I can't find him! Where the heck is he hiding?" The remaining two NV players were sweating, desperately throwing smoke grenades to revive their teammates.

Thunk!

The third NV member fell.

With one player left, Jiang Siming pulled out his AWM and finished them with a single shot.

"I should've done this earlier; wiping a team this easily was way too fun."

Jiang Siming seemed to still want more...