Picking Up Fragments in PUBG

"I see someone! Let’s hide quickly, don’t panic."

After spotting Jiang Siming’s figure, Da Sima didn’t even think and immediately hid behind a tree.

Da Sima has a funny habit when playing games—he rarely looks at the chat. Since he’s older, he has to stay fully focused while gaming.

Let alone a game like PUBG, which for him is an ’SSS-level’ difficulty shooter.

In PUBG, if there were a ranking for quitting the game quickly, Da Sima would be the undisputed number one.

At this moment, Jiang Siming seemed completely unaware and kept walking toward Da Sima’s position.

"That guy’s stance looks unsteady. Let’s ambush him. Don’t shoot yet—let’s see what he does."

Da Sima was secretly thrilled, muttering to himself while staring at the screen, imagining the exhilarating feeling of getting a kill in a high-ranked match.

Once he succeeded, even if people called him bad at PUBG, he could proudly say, "I got a kill in my first top-tier match. What do you have to say now?"

Then, he leaned out from behind the tree, raised his gun, and held down the left mouse button without hesitation!

Tat-tat-tat!

Da Sima’s fully-equipped SCAR-L, with skins and everything, unleashed a fierce spray at Jiang Siming.

Bullets hit Jiang Siming—one, two.

Da Sima grinned, already picturing Jiang Siming collapsing to the ground.

But just after two bullets landed, Jiang Siming reacted, firing two quick shots with his QBZ.

-60, -60.

Two bright red damage numbers floated above Da Sima’s helmet.

With a cry of despair, he fell to the ground!

"Sh*t!"

Da Sima couldn’t help but curse.

"This guy… sh*t, sh*t, sh*t!"

He was about to accuse him of hacking, but after seeing the ID, he blurted out even more curses.

"Is this Ming God? Is this a fake account? A high-quality imitation?"

A string of question marks filled Da Sima’s mind—he couldn’t believe he had actually matched with Jiang Siming.

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It was like a casual Gold or Silver-ranked player suddenly finding themselves in a match with Faker. Who would believe it?

But then he realized—this account belonged to a pro player, so it was actually possible!

He quickly glanced at the chat, and sure enough, the entire screen was filled with messages.

"This is the real Ming God."

"What fake account? This is the real deal!"

"Fishball bankrupt, time to jump off a building."

"Can the people in front hurry up? The ones behind are still waiting."

"Can’t believe you actually matched with a god, huh?"

"23333, and you thought you could kill Ming God? Are you kidding us?"

"Mr. Ma, how do you explain this one?"

Da Sima gave a bitter smile. Who would’ve thought that in his very first top-tier match, he’d run into such a ’pleasant’ surprise?

But then again, dying at the hands of PUBG’s number one player… that was kind of an honor.

To regain some dignity, Da Sima turned on the all-chat mic and exchanged a few words with Jiang Siming before finally exiting the game with satisfaction.

Although he really wanted to ask Jiang Siming to carry him, he ultimately didn’t have the courage to bring it up.

After all, he wasn’t familiar with Jiang Siming—they had only met once at the Strongest Streamer Tournament.

After Da Sima left, Jiang Siming picked up a white shard from his loot.

"Picked up [LOL Top Lane Mastery] White Shard *1 (1/1), shard count full, can be used directly."

It turned out the white shard was related to League of Legends.

Jiang Siming was quite surprised.

He clicked to use it, and suddenly, a flood of information about LOL entered his mind.

Especially details about all the top lane champions—Camille, Fiora, Riven, Darius... and so on.

All their strengths and weaknesses, laning details, and mechanical skills played through his mind.

It was as if he had played each champion tens of thousands of times.

Moreover, he became extremely proficient in the top lane role—wave management, precise positioning, warding techniques, lane control standards—he now understood all of it perfectly.

Jiang Siming had played League of Legends before and even reached Diamond rank, specializing in top lane.

But his previous game knowledge was nothing compared to what the shard had granted him.

Now, if he were thrown into a professional LOL match, he was confident he could utterly crush any top lane opponent.

Even though this white shard came from another game, Jiang Siming found himself quite fond of it.

The reason he always played PUBG instead of other games was mainly because other games didn’t drop shards.

But another reason was that he felt he was too bad at other games and didn’t want to play them.

Right now, he was a PUBG god, always dominating others—how could he allow himself to get destroyed in another game?

So he had always refused to play anything else.

Sometimes, he did want to play League of Legends, but his pride always held him back.

But now, with this white shard, even if he got tired of streaming PUBG, he could give his viewers something new to watch.

Next time, he’d ask Da Sima or PDD for a high-ranked LOL account to play with—hehe.

After storing the shard away, Jiang Siming didn’t even bother looting Da Sima’s bag.

It was full of junky equipment, completely unworthy of his attention.

Bidding farewell to Da Sima, Jiang Siming continued searching the map to see if there were any other light-gold players.

[Lucky Match] increased the probability of encountering famous players.

Unfortunately, after circling around, he didn’t see any more light-gold figures.

Instead, he spotted a red silhouette over 1,500 meters away.

Jiang Siming found an electric scooter on the road and rode straight toward the red figure.

This red-marked player was quite loaded—Level 3 helmet, Level 3 armor, and a 15x AWM sniper rifle.

Clearly, he had just looted an airdrop.

As Jiang Siming approached, the guy appeared right in front of him.

The viewers immediately mourned for the poor soul—another express delivery package.

The moment this guy saw Jiang Siming, instead of running, he boldly raised his gun and fired.

The viewers sighed in their hearts—was staying alive really that bad?

As expected, after firing just one shot with the AWM, he was instantly deleted by Jiang Siming’s Mini-14 with three quick headshots from the scope!

Even worse, his one and only AWM shot didn’t even hit—talk about frustrating.

"God Ming! God Ming, I’m your fan! I love you!"

Since Jiang Siming had left all-chat on after talking with Da Sima, this guy was initially frustrated but immediately turned ecstatic when he realized who had killed him.

He even confessed his admiration on the spot.

Nowadays in PUBG, hardly anyone didn’t know Jiang Siming.

And hardly anyone didn’t recognize his in-game ID.

Even those who had never watched his streams had seen his ID locked at the top of the in-game leaderboards.

Ever since he reached #1 on the Asia server, he had never dropped from the top spot—not even for a single day.

It was impossible not to recognize him.