Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 117 - 117 22 Tracking Bomb

117: Chapter 22 Tracking Bomb 117: Chapter 22 Tracking Bomb The casual dressed player pulled out a bomb about five centimeters in length, roughly the thickness of an adult’s thumb.

It was clearly a new type of bomb.

He pressed a button, and an infrared guiding beam shot out from the head of the bomb.

After scanning Tang Zheng, his figure appeared on the upper screen of the bomb’s body.

The man in casual attire pressed the button again, locking onto Tang Zheng.

Then, pinching the bomb between his thumb and index finger, he placed it on his right side and pressed the activation button.

The tail of the bomb instantly spurted out an orange-red propulsion flame.

With a long ‘zzzz’ sound, it sprinted towards Tang Zheng.

The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it reached behind Tang Zheng.

Seeing this RPG-like bomb coming towards him, Tang Zheng was shocked and knew he had to dodge.

His choice of direction was towards the right-front, which would not delay his advancement.

However, he miscalculated this time.

The flight path of the bomb was slightly adjusted, still following behind Tang Zheng.

The casually dressed player approached with a relaxed face, as if Tang Zheng was already in his bag.

It couldn’t be helped, the advantages of using this type of bomb were too great.

Looking at the two white waist bags around his waist, it was clear that this kid had achieved impressive results.

“No way, a tracking bomb?” Tang Zheng cursed.

At the same time, his brain quickly cycled through possible responses.

Almost instinctively, he wanted to sprint away.

He guessed that a diminutive bomb like this must have limited propulsion distance, but common sense told him that he absolutely should not do this as the bomb was faster than him.

“What if I dodge to the right and it changes direction again?” Tang Zheng did not like to leave things to fate, but the bomb made him extremely anxious.

Biting his teeth, he rolled to the left side of his body and then sprinted.

This time the change in direction was quite large, having reached 180 degrees, but the bomb still adjusted its flight path.

Because Tang Zheng ran to the right, wasting time, the bomb got even closer.

Tang Zheng could almost feel the deadly hissing sound enveloping his ears.

“Haha, idiot, this is a tracking bomb.

It can adjust its attack direction by ninety degrees.

You won’t be able to dodge it,” the casual player shouted loudly, enjoying the sight of his prey in awkwardness, overjoyed.

His first prey just ran forward desperately, and unquestionably got caught up and blown up by the bomb.

The second one was smarter, knowing to change direction, but it still didn’t help and was blown to pieces in the end.

“But the consumption of the bombs is too much.” The casually dressed player didn’t regard Tang Zheng at all, and began thinking about his next move.

Thinking about the fruitless battle he had with the tattooed woman and the seven bombs he had wasted, he felt heartbroken.

But it couldn’t be helped, she had superpowers, and he could only count himself lucky to have escaped.

“That bitch, next time I meet her, I’m sure to torture her to death,” the casual player thought of the tattooed woman’s plump buttocks, swallowed his saliva, cursed, and then looked up, waiting for Tang Zheng to be bombed to death.

What he saw next almost made his jaw drop.

After changing directions, Tang Zheng still couldn’t dodge the bomb.

Knowing he was in big trouble, he took a desperate measure, and turned around and ran back without any hesitation.

So, what the casually dressed player saw was the tracking bomb and Tang Zheng passing by each other, narrowly avoiding each other at a distance of three meters.

The bomb could not make a 180 degree turn, and exploded with a bang once it lost its target and hit the ground.

“Holy shit, this guy’s crazy,” sweat ran down the casually dressed gamer’s forehead, it felt sticky and uncomfortable.

For the first time, he felt challenged.

This was the first time an ordinary person had dodged a tracking bomb.

The casual gamer saw Tang Zheng running towards him, the cold look on his face made him feel a chill down his spine.

He hastily pulled out a second bomb, activated it, and threw it.

At this moment, not only the casual gamer but also the wealthy men who were watching the entire battle through the virtual screen started screaming and shouting, applause immediately engulfed the entire luxurious hall.

“This is the first ordinary participant gamer who has dodged a tracking bomb, a commendable feat,” one of the wealthy men exclaimed excitedly.

If not for the rule of not increasing bets three days before the competition, he would gladly put another fifty billion US dollars on Tang Zheng.

“So this is how it can be done, but he’s too bold.

If he makes a mistake, or is a little closer to the bomb, he would be blown up into pieces,” sighed another rich man.

Most people in this situation would have been panicked.

Being so calm and able to consider countermeasures could certainly be counted on one hand.

“If I remembered correctly, once a target enters a one-meter radius around the bomb, it will be detonated.

This kid is damn lucky,” another wealthy man thought Tang Zheng’s luck wasn’t bad.

If Tang Zheng heard that, he would definitely scoff at it.

He never relied on luck for victory.

After all, he didn’t think he was so lucky that the goddess of luck would take off her panties for him.

He would calculate everything possible, trying to maximize the probability of winning…

“But, I seem to be out of luck today.” Meeting a player armed with a new type of bomb would dampen anyone’s mood.

The explosion occurred behind him.

Tang Zheng, despite being in protective clothing, felt the roasting heat wave on his neck.

He thought his sweat glands had definitely gotten scorched.

His body was almost toppled over, but even if a bit out of control, he struggled to throw out an impact bomb, disrupting the casually dressed man’s sight and perhaps even his judgement.

“The most important thing is to keep you from calming down.” Tang Zheng had considered summoning the female musketeer, but dealing with a single prey like this seemed wasteful.

He originally wanted to lead his adversary towards another person who had gotten the supply box.

There was a chase going on there, so the five-minute usage of the female musketeer could be maximized.

But the tracking bomb worried him too much.

“Kill him first.” Despite such an intense battlefield, Tang Zheng didn’t forget to listen to the radar sounds in his waist bag, confirming whether other players were approaching.

However, it was too noisy.

All he could hear were the sounds of burning and the crunching of dry leaves underfoot.

The casually dressed player knew his own advantages.

After comparing physiques with Tang Zheng, he gave up the idea of melee combat.

He wanted to fight Tang Zheng from a distance.

He dodged an impact bomb with a roll, then ran towards the northwest, where four other competitors had disappeared earlier.

“He’ll be dragged into the battle circle.

This kid will definitely be afraid.

As long as he’s nervous, he’ll leave openings.

I don’t have to worry.

At least in terms of bombs, I have an advantage.

Maybe if I’m lucky, I can also take out another guy who got a supply box.” The casual player was not worried about Tang Zheng running away.

If he did not chase him, he himself would, always maintaining the initiative.

“This kid is a little smart.” Tang Zheng looked at the opponent turning and running, and the direction was towards where a parachute had landed.

He could not help but have a newfound respect for him.

……

Thanks to dragons.

Honoring dragons and the two book friends with character previews for their generous rewards!