Online Game: My Decay Drives the Entire Server Crazy

Chapter 44 The Ultimate Social Death Debuff: Qin Wentian’s Nightmare BeginsOn the third day after Qin Wentian joined the Commoner Guild, Lin Ye felt something was still missing.

It wasn’t that Qin Wentian was disobedient; quite the contrary, he was too obedient. If told to move cargo, he moved cargo; if told to stand guard, he stood guard; if told to guide novices, he guided novices. He was as obedient as a dog. Yet, Lin Ye always felt that this person was still missing an ”insurance policy.”

”Bro, what are you thinking about?” Fatty Wang leaned over, holding a bowl of virtual instant noodles, slurping them until his mouth was covered in oil.

Lin Ye leaned against the window, watching Qin Wentian helping move cargo downstairs, a wicked smile curling the corner of his lips: ”Thinking of giving Guild Leader Qin a gift.”

”What kind of gift?”

”The Social Death Package.”

Fatty Wang nearly spat out his noodles: ”Bro, haven’t you tormented him enough? He’s already miserable enough as it is; his level dropped by twenty, he lost all his equipment, and his guild disbanded. If you mess with him again, he might just quit the game.”

Lin Ye laughed: ”That’s exactly why I want him to be afraid. If he isn’t afraid, how will he be obedient?”

He opened his Talent panel and looked at the effect that had been unlocked for a long time but never used—the Social Death Package. This package contained four core effects: 99% Drop Rate Nullification, 100% NPC Favorability Nullification, Forced Modeling Mosaic, and Automatic Voice Changer. He had been saving it, waiting for the right moment. Now, the moment had arrived.

”Fatty, go call Qin Wentian up here.”

Fatty Wang hesitated for a moment, set down his noodles, and ran downstairs. After a while, Qin Wentian came up and stood before Lin Ye, his expression somewhat apprehensive.

”Brother Ye, you looking for me?”

Lin Ye pointed to the chair opposite him: ”Sit.”

Qin Wentian sat down and looked at Lin Ye with a hint of unease in his eyes. He knew that if Lin Ye was looking for him, it definitely wasn’t for anything good.

”Guild Leader Qin, how have you felt these past few days since joining the Commoner Guild?” Lin Ye asked.

Qin Wentian was stunned for a moment, then said: ”It’s quite good. The brothers are all very good to me. Fatty Wang has taught me quite a bit, and Sister Su has helped me a lot. I am very grateful.”

Lin Ye nodded: ”That’s good. However, I feel like something is still missing.”

”Missing what?”

Lin Ye’s mouth curled into a wicked smile: ”Missing an insurance policy.”

Qin Wentian’s expression changed: ”What kind of insurance policy?”

Lin Ye didn’t answer; instead, he stood up, walked over to him, and patted him on the shoulder.

[System Notification: You have been affected by the [Social Death Package]. Effect 1: 99% Drop Rate Nullification—the drop rate for killing any monster or opening any treasure chest is reduced by 99%, and you can only obtain white-grade items. Effect 2: 100% NPC Favorability Nullification—all NPCs’ favorability toward you is reduced to 0, and they will refuse to provide any service. Effect 3: Forced Modeling Mosaic—your character model will be forcibly processed with a mosaic, and players across the entire server will be unable to see your true appearance. Effect 4: Automatic Voice Changer—whenever you speak in any channel, it will be automatically converted into a loli voice. This effect is permanent, cannot be removed, and cannot be blocked.]

Qin Wentian stared at the system notification, completely dumbfounded. He opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but the sound that came out was—

”Brother Ye, what... what have you done to me?” It was a delicate loli voice, sweet and soft, completely mismatched with his burly image.

Fatty Wang, standing nearby, burst out laughing: ”Hahaha! Guild Leader Qin, your voice is so cute!”

Qin Wentian’s face turned livid; he wanted to curse, but the voice that came out was still the loli voice: ”Shut up! You aren’t allowed to laugh!”

Fatty Wang laughed even harder, holding his stomach and rolling on the floor.

Qin Wentian opened his character panel, wanting to check his attributes—but the character model on the panel had already turned into a blurry mosaic. He couldn’t see his own face, couldn’t see his equipment; he couldn’t see anything.

”What... what the hell is this?!” The loli voice echoed in the room, high-pitched and thin.

Lin Ye laughed: ”Don’t rush. There’s more.”