Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Upon seeing the sudden kill from Liu Zilang’s revolver, Uiqum Il’s despondent face faded into the sunset.

The viewers stared with their eyes wide open. They felt as if they had been f*cked by dogs…

“It’s… it’s high noon? What the f*ck? Am I in the right game?”

“So Vic switched from Hanzo to McCree?”

“If he hadn’t used it, I would’ve forgotten that he had a revolver!”

“I submit! Even if he didn’t score a kill with a headshot this time, the accuracy of his revolve is still respectable!”

“…”

On the second floor of the silo.

Liu Zilang was surprised when he saw the kill notification appear.

He had fired many shots, and his final shot was the one that killed his opponent.

It was considered a fluke, and Liu Zilang thanked his lucky stars for that.

Liu Zilang quickly regained his composure.

He blew away an imaginary wisp of smoke from the barrel of his revolver and then proceeded to calmly reload the gun with golden bullets.

Ka-ta! Ka-ta!

As the bullets slid into the revolver’s chamber, Liu Zilang who was standing under the sunset looked like an emotionless assassin…

The caster had the camera focused on the two players when they were shooting at the car. Now that their ‘contest’ had been decided, the caster gave both of them a player cam of their faces.

Under the same sunset, in front of two different windows…

There was a lonely dog…

And an emotionless assassin…

Lord Rong could not contain his laughter when he saw the scene.

“Ahem… that’s a mean move by the caster. He’s rubbing salt in Guru Qiu’s wound!”

“Heheh, if Guru Qiu were to see this scene now, his level of saltiness would be through the roof.”

“The caster is lucky that the player isn’t Master Ze. If it was Master Ze, he’d end up with an extra chicken drumstick for dinner.”

“Oh, why an extra drumstick though?”

“It’s a traditional homemade recipe, a drumstick pickled in cyanide.”

“…”

In the match, other players sporadically passed by the path in front of the twin grain silos. Between the careless shots of Liu Zilang and the crazy spraying of Li Muqiu, it was a catastrophe to those passers-by.

Five players passed by the grain silos while the blue circle was shrinking. Only one of them was not killed by their guns.

However, that did not mean that he survived.

Instead, that lucky ‘survivor’ had escaped Liu Zilang and Li Muqiu’s focused fire by ‘snake-dancing’ with his car.

Seeing that his car was about to explode, he dove out of it and fell to his death…

In other words, no one had managed to walk out alive from their reign of terror.

As for the other four kills, the first had been of course taken by Liu Zilang with his revolver.

Both of them managed to snag two kills each. A draw.

Li Muqiu felt slightly better after seeing those results.

He whistled a jolly tune, thinking that he had finally vindicated himself.

Meanwhile, the fourth blue circle was about to coincide with the boundary of the safe zone.

The two people in the grain silos looked at the map with anticipation, wondering where the next safe zone would be.

The two grain silos were not only a perfect camping spot for target practice, but they were also right in the center of the safe zone. It was highly probable that the next safe zone would include their location too.

…

On the commentary platform.

Ruo Feng rubbed his big nose as he looked at the tournament screen.

“We’ll be in the third-last circle soon. Vic and Guru Qiu have occupied a good spot. That is, unless they’re stricken by a god-forsaken jinxed circle. If not, they should end up enjoying destiny circles all the way.”

Su Changming nodded as he heard this. “Yup. That’s why players love to occupy locations near the center of the safe zone. Without having to worry about escaping from the blue circle, their chances of survival are increased.

“However, looking at the pattern of how the circle has refreshed so far, I believe that the next circle will be a concentric one that veers slightly toward the north.”

“…”

While Ruo Feng and Su Changming analyzed the situation, the shrinking blue circle coincided with the boundary of the safe zone.

Then, the fifth circle of the match refreshed!

The conversation between the two commentators was abruptly paused as they looked at the new circle. The platform was then filled with awkward silence.

A second later, Lord Rong laughed out loud uncontrollably!

On the big screen of the tournament.

The new circle had not refreshed toward the North as Su Changming had predicted.

Instead, it had appeared at the southernmost edge of the mainland, at the seaside cliff near Twelve Golden Palaces.

A jinxed god-forsaken tangential circle!

The bullet screen of the Chinese Live stream channel exploded with activity!

“Is this the mystical arcane power from the east?”

“Boss Su, please stop talking… be kind to yourself and your former teammates!”

“Tsk Tsk… Captain Big Nose is still too young.”

“Haha, it’s fine that he ran an analysis with Boss Su about the situation on the battlefield. But he just had to predict the next circle with Boss Su… it’s bound to backfire every time.”

“Lord Rong: Heheh, I’m smart enough to keep my mouth shut.”

“…”

Leaving behind the awkwardness on the commentary platform for a moment.

In the match, Liu Zilang and Li Muqiu’s faces darkened when they saw the new circle.

‘Did someone put a curse on me?

‘No!

‘It must be the guy next door who’s unlucky!’

Both of them thought of the same thing simultaneously.

However, the question on how they would outrun the blue circle remained unsolved.

They could ‘cohabitate’ peacefully when they were occupying separate grain silos. The problem was that there was a huge patch of grass between the silos and the next safe zone.

The peace between them was impossible to maintain.

From the kill notifications during target practice earlier, Liu Zilang had found out that the person next door was Li Muqiu.

Li Muqiu was obviously looking for trouble when he came from afar to occupy the building next door to him for the entire circle. Liu Zilang would not have believed otherwise.

Of course, Li Muqiu was also thinking that Liu Zilang would not go easy on him.

In the ensuing scenes, neither of them got on their vehicles first.

No matter who got on their vehicles first, they would become the next moving target.

…

Seconds went by.

The sounds of vehicles and gunfire erupted from all around them.

Most of the players in the north were starting to move into the safe zone.

The two players, like legendary sword masters who were dueling, continued occupying their respective silos.

They were waiting for an opening.

Then, they would kill their opponent in one strike!

Before an opening appeared between them, engine sounds were heard coming from below Li Muqiu’s grain silo.

‘Is someone coming?’ Li Muqiu was puzzled.

The next moment, the color on Li Muqiu’s face changed. He ran out of the door to take a look.

The jeep that he had deliberately hidden behind the fence was being driven away into the distance. A hint of fortuitous discovery permeated the air…

Liu Zilang was taken aback for a moment before he realized that someone had swiped his neighbor’s vehicle.

‘Ahaha!

‘That’s the most infuriating thing!’

Liu Zilang laughed to himself at the expense of his opponent’s misery.

Just then, vehicle sounds were heard from under his grain silo.

Liu Zilang’s mirth only lasted for another half a second before the smile on his face froze.

‘This… this can’t f*cking be!’

He ran out of the door similarly. Looking toward the direction of the noise, he saw his motorcycle being driven into the distance. It spewed black smoke along the way.

Both of them stood at the front entrance of their respective silos. They looked at each other and were speechless for a very long time.