Picking Up Fragments in PUBG-Chapter 336: Sissy Pill?

Cai Xukun could no longer hold back his anger and ended up as a corpse, furiously cursing at Jiang Siming.

He finally understood—this guy had been toying with him from start to finish!

"If your mouth is full of shit, just keep it shut. It stinks."

Jiang Siming didn't care at all. He enjoyed watching the other party fume with rage and lose control.

"Pathetic losers like you can only find a sense of existence in games. In reality, you're just trash. If this were real life, I could crush garbage like you!"

Cai Xukun was still fuming. He had always been arrogant, adored by the media, and couldn't tolerate such humiliation.

"What do you mean by trash?" Jiang Siming 'innocently' asked.

"I mean trash like you—people who can't even afford a car or a house. A bunch of broke nobodies, worthless scum of society!"

"What do you mean by that? So what if someone is poor? Do poor people not deserve dignity?" Jiang Siming 'angrily' retorted.

Cai Xukun vaguely sensed that he was being baited and knew he shouldn't continue cursing.

But then he reminded himself that this was just an online game, and the other guy was just a regular player.

Why should he hold back? He might as well curse to his heart's content!

"Do poor people deserve dignity? I make more from a single advertisement than you would in ten lifetimes! The money I earn from a single event could buy a villa! Poor people talking to me about dignity? You're not even worthy of shining my shoes!"

After saying this, Cai Xukun felt incredibly relieved.

But while he was enjoying himself, he had no idea how many netizens were utterly enraged by his words.

"Fuck this guy!"

"Looking down on poor people? Were his ancestors rich for eighteen generations?"

"I fucking hate these snobs!"

"Is this guy really Cai Xukun?"

"Find out his real identity—I want his head!"

...

"Tch, just because you say you're rich doesn't mean you actually are. Just because you say you're Cai Xukun doesn't mean you really are. I could say I'm Cai Xukun's dad—would you believe me?"

Jiang Siming continued mocking him with disdain.

"You don't believe me? Add me as a friend, and I'll show you my luxury cars and mansions, you poor dog!"

"Sure, I don't believe you!"

Jiang Siming 'reluctantly' agreed and read his muted account ID to Cai Xukun.

The audience couldn't hear it—he wasn't stupid enough to reveal his account and bring trouble upon himself.

Cai Xukun immediately added Jiang Siming's account.

Hu Ge's neck took a direct hit, instantly draining his health bar.

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"Wow! This guy's sniping is crazy accurate! I can't beat him."

Hu Ge quickly hid behind a rock to heal. That one shot nearly sent his soul flying.

"Bro, bro, can we talk this out?"

Jiang Siming chuckled bitterly.

He had already made up his mind—if Hu Ge didn't speak, he'd just take him out and be done with it.

But since Hu Ge had spoken, Jiang Siming felt a little reluctant to pull the trigger.