Chapter 18

Everyone was still in shock...

The next moment, another shot from a 98K rang out from behind the same haystack where the previous gunshot had come from!

Bang!

A bullet swiftly cut through the air, hitting the front of the haystack where Ryan Clark was hiding.

For a moment, everyone in front of the big screen looked at each other in astonishment.

Whoa!

That was a 98K warning shot!

However, in the next instant, the team that had just lost a member to the “joint effort” of God Wade and Ryan Clark heard the gunfire from God Wade’s side. Instantly, some started throwing grenades, others began repositioning, launching an assault on the haystack where God Wade was hiding!

Clearly, they had mistaken God Wade for the enemy who killed their teammate!

...

At this point, Ryan Clark had no sense of having stolen a kill, let alone any guilt.

He saw someone suddenly dash out from a nearby haystack on the left, but instead of shooting immediately, he had a flash of inspiration and quickly aimed at the haystack behind that person.

Sure enough!

Soon, another person peeked out from behind the haystack, trying to cover their charging teammate.

Bang!

Ryan Clark instantly fired, landing a headshot and knocking that person down!

Without rushing to finish him off, he quickly adjusted his aim and fired another sniper shot at the one charging toward God Wade!

Headshot!

The charging player was wearing a level-three helmet, so normally a single 98K shot wouldn’t be fatal.

But the thing was, after dodging the grenade, God Wade had already hit the charging player twice, and Ryan Clark’s headshot finished him off!

"Vic123 used Kar98K to headshot and kill Where to Go!"

"Vic12 used Kar98K to headshot and kill Mikagu!"

Once again, he snatched a kill from God Wade, wiping out another duo!

34 kills!

Only 2 players left alive!

1V1!

The ultimate showdown!

Seeing the kill count and remaining players appear on the big screen, everyone on the first floor of the internet café watching the match couldn’t help but hold their breath!

The next moment, the blue radiation on the map suddenly began to spread again!

The circle was shrinking!

And, more crucially, neither Ryan Clark nor God Wade’s haystacks were inside the safe zone!

The safe zone was in an open field with nothing but wheat.

And this was already the second-to-last wave of poison; no one could afford to stay outside.

In an instant, both Ryan Clark and God Wade almost simultaneously threw a grenade toward each other’s haystack.

As the grenades arced through the air, both of them reacted in perfect sync, dashing out from behind their haystacks at the same time and quickly taking aim.

But the moment Ryan Clark scoped in, the viewers watching from his first-person perspective felt their hearts sink!

Because God Wade on the other side was wearing a level-three helmet!

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Bang!

Ratatatat!

The sound of the 98K and the M4 rang out at the same time!

At this critical moment, after firing a shot, Ryan Clark crouched to dodge the full-auto spray from God Wade’s M416, then quickly chambered another round as he stood up.

At the same time, his health dropped rapidly into the red!

There was no time!

At that moment, everyone had the same thought.

But in that split second, whether it was the people standing behind Ryan Clark or the crowd in front of the big screen in the lounge area, no one even saw him scope in again.

All they heard was a “bang”—the 98K fired again in an instant.

A blind snipe!

The next moment, the whole world fell silent.

The image on the big screen froze!

Vic123!!

Team ranked 1st, 35 kills, 1498 gold coins awarded!

Winner winner, chicken dinner!

With a roar, the entire first-floor hall of the internet café instantly erupted!

Chapter 9: Seems like... it’s not a big deal?

First-floor hall, in front of the big screen in the lounge area.

Adam Wright looked up at the image on the big screen, his mouth half open in a daze, the unlit cigarette dangling from his lips silently slipping to the floor.

Shocked!

Incredulous!

A flood of emotions surged through Adam Wright, making his scalp tingle.

He recalled in his mind Ryan Clark’s final blind snipe just now. The principle wasn’t actually that complicated: after scoping in for the first shot, he used muscle memory to steady his aim.

For the second shot, he didn’t even need to aim—just scoped in and fired instantly!

In fact, as long as you have some talent, anyone who’s played sniper rifles long enough could theoretically do this.

But whether you hit or not depends on luck.

However, Adam Wright could clearly feel that what Ryan Clark just displayed was far more than just luck!

That speed, that certainty, that confidence in controlling the whole situation... all of it showed that Ryan Clark never once considered what he’d do if he missed that shot.

Fire.

Hit.

It seemed that, in the eyes of the person on the big screen, everything was just a matter of course.

Seeing that blood-pumping 35 kills still frozen on the big screen—the kill count that nearly broke the Asian region’s “God of Slaughter” record held by Emily Thompson—

A guess surged uncontrollably in Adam Wright’s heart...