Online Game: My Decay Drives the Entire Server Crazy

Chapter 64: A smooth advance straight to the Abyss Lord’s lairLord of Destruction took a step back.

The tens of thousands of players crouching on the city walls all saw it. Guild Master Li Tianci of the top guild War Soul Hall saw it, Zhao Wuji of the Divine Punishment Pavilion saw it, Liu Ruyan of the Hundred Flowers Valley saw it, and even Fatty Wang, who was crouching by the wall picking up materials, saw it. The dignified Lord of Destruction, one of the three chairs of the Abyss Council and a level 99 boss, had been scared into taking a step back by Lin Ye’s dual-form fusion. If this got out, the jaws of every player on the server would hit the floor.

The world channel exploded.

”Wocao Wuqing: It retreated! Lord of Destruction retreated! A level 99 BOSS was scared back by Brother Ye!”

”Brick-Moving Expert: I recorded it just now! Anyone want it? Ten gold coins a copy!”

”Invincible Sword God: Are you fucking serious? You’re doing business at a time like this?”

”Brick-Moving Expert: Nonsense. Brother Ye taught me: never forget to make money, no matter the time.”

”Yes Little Follower: Stop arguing, you guys! Look at the battlefield!”

Lin Ye stood at the edge of the black tide, his right hand still held high. Dark purple and pale gold light swirled around him, resembling two intertwined tornadoes. In the area covered by the light, the corpses of Abyss Monsters carpeted the ground. Purple Abyssal crystals, gold Epic crystals, and orange Legendary cores were scattered densely across the black earth, glinting blindingly under the sunlight. He stood there alone, with the walls of Dawn City behind him and tens of thousands of Abyss Monsters in front of him. Yet, his aura made it seem as though he was surrounding them, rather than the other way around.

Lord of Destruction stared at Lin Ye, the purple flames in its eyes flickering more violently. It had lived for tens of thousands of years, sealed in the depths of the game for just as long. Throughout these ten thousand years, it had thought about one thing every single day: getting out, taking revenge, and killing the successor of the Decay Talent. But it hadn’t expected that ten thousand years later, a second successor would appear, and one even more outrageous than the first. At least the first successor had waited until they were max level and max form before daring to go head-to-head with the Abyss Council. This kid before it hadn’t even unlocked his ultimate form, yet he could already activate dual-form fusion. This wasn’t just a strong Talent; this was a strong person.

Lin Ye took a step forward. Lord of Destruction took another step back. Seeing their boss retreating, the Abyss Monsters followed suit. The black tide surged backward like a receding tide, while Lin Ye pressed forward alone. One man pushing back tens of thousands of Abyss Monsters—the scene was spectacularly absurd.

On the city wall, Guild Master Li Tianci turned to Zhao Wuji. ”Have you ever seen a scene like this?”

Zhao Wuji shook his head. ”Never. The leader of the server’s number one guild, being pushed back by one person. Our alliance of tens of thousands of players is being suppressed by Abyss Monsters. He, alone, is suppressing the Abyss Monsters. This gap isn’t about equipment or level; it’s a difference in dimension.”

Liu Ruyan said softly, ”He hasn’t even used space-time judgment yet.”

Guild Master Li Tianci and Zhao Wuji froze simultaneously. That’s right; Lin Ye had been using his Talent to fight from the very beginning. space-time judgment, that server-exclusive SSS-rank divine artifact, was still hanging at his waist; he hadn’t even drawn it. Dual-form fusion had already scared Lord of Destruction into retreating; if he drew his sword, what would the scene look like then?

Lord of Destruction retreated to the center of the black tide and stopped. It couldn’t retreat any further. If it did, the morale of the Abyss Monsters would completely collapse. It raised its greatsword, pointing the tip at Lin Ye, its voice deep and muffled like thunder rolling from underground.

”Successor of the Decay Talent, what is your name?”

Lin Ye didn’t stop walking. ”Ye the Wicked.”

The purple flames in Lord of Destruction’s eyes flickered violently. ”Ye the Wicked? What kind of name is that?”

”The ’wicked’ as in wicked, the ’wicked’ as in wicked. I specialize in screwing over rotten people and protecting lone players. You are the rottenest of the rotten, so I’m going to screw you until you die.”