Oh, Meat

This moment left both the audience and commentators stunned. Ming God... how could he be so unlucky?

The fans of Team 17, however, were ecstatic.

"Serves you right for wiping out our Team 17. Karma got you, huh? Justice from above!!"

"Haha, you've committed too many sins by killing so much, divine retribution has arrived."

"Seeing this scene, I strangely feel a sense of relief."

"Only the heavens can stop Ming God. It seems the heavens still have some sympathy for the other teams."

"Finally, this killing machine can take a break. This round, OMG is set to win, haha!"

Lying on the rooftop, Jiang Siming was truly at a loss, ready to accept his fate. What could he say? He could only blame his own bad luck.

"Brother Jiang, I’m on my way! Don’t panic!"