Online Game: My Decay Drives the Entire Server Crazy

Chapter 128 The Black Crow Consortium Taken Down! Global Protection Fees Clearly MarkedThe off-road vehicle stopped in a secluded industrial alley.

At the end of the alley stood an abandoned warehouse. Four bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses stood at the entrance, holding gleaming machetes and scanning their surroundings with fierce eyes.

”This is the place,” Su Qinghan said, looking at the location sent by Ghost on her phone. ”The Black Crow Consortium’s secret stronghold in this city. There are about thirty people inside, along with over a dozen Abyss cubs they’ve domesticated.”

Lin Ye pushed open the car door and flexed his wrists. ”Thirty-some people? Not enough to whet my appetite. Let’s go, let’s go in and see what kind of mischief they’re up to.”

As soon as the two reached the warehouse entrance, the four bodyguards immediately surrounded them.

The lead bodyguard shoved Lin Ye viciously. ”Get lost! This isn’t a place you should be! Take one more step forward, and we’ll cripple you!”

Lin Ye didn’t even dodge, letting him push against his chest.

The bodyguard felt like he had pushed against a steel plate. Not only did he fail to budge Lin Ye, but the impact left his arm numb, forcing him to stumble back several steps.

”You’re courting death!”

Seeing this, the other three bodyguards immediately charged forward, waving their machetes.

Lin Ye sneered and snapped his fingers.

Four pale golden energy beams shot out instantly, landing precisely on the four bodyguards.

”Ah!”

The four bodyguards let out a simultaneous scream, and the machetes in their hands clattered to the ground.

Their arms withered at a rate visible to the naked eye, their skin becoming wrinkled like tree bark. They instantly aged decades, collapsing to the ground, unable to even stand up.

”What... what kind of sorcery is this?” The lead bodyguard looked at Lin Ye in terror, his voice trembling.

”Sorcery?” Lin Ye scoffed. ”This is your retribution. Colluding with abyssal creatures and harming innocent people—dying ten thousand times wouldn’t be enough for you.”

He kicked open the warehouse door and walked in, pulling Su Qinghan along.

The warehouse was brightly lit and filled with iron cages, inside of which were over a dozen clawing, snarling Abyss cubs.

A dozen researchers in white lab coats were busy injecting unknown liquids into these cubs.

On a sofa in the center of the warehouse sat a pot-bellied middle-aged man—Wang Kun, the person in charge of the Black Crow Consortium in this city.

He held a glass of red wine, chatting and laughing with someone wearing a black robe.

That black-robed figure radiated dense abyssal energy; clearly, they were from the Abyss Council.

Seeing Lin Ye and Su Qinghan burst in, Wang Kun paused, then burst into laughter. ”I wondered who it was; it’s the famous Lin Ye. What’s the matter? Aren’t you busy enough with things in the game? You came all the way here to throw your life away?”

The black-robed figure also turned his head, his crimson eyes fixed intently on Lin Ye. ”You’re the human who sealed the Lord of the Abyss? Perfect. If I capture you and offer you to the abyss speaker, I can be promoted to an Abyssal Lord!”

”Just the two of you pieces of trash?” Lin Ye crossed his arms, looking disdainful. ”Wang Kun, you’ve colluded with abyssal creatures and caused destruction during the chaos. How many innocent people have died because of you? I’m here today to settle this account.”

”Settle the account?” Wang Kun laughed even more arrogantly. ”Lin Ye, don’t get too cocky! The whole world is in chaos right now; who has time to worry about you? I’ve already reached an agreement with the abyss speaker. Once they rule the Earth, I’ll be the District Chief of China! When that time comes, I’ll make you wish you were dead!”

”Is that so? Then I’d like to see if you even have the life to be District Chief.”

Lin Ye raised his hand toward Wang Kun, immediately applying a dual debuff of ”Financial Fortune Decay” and ”Stuttering.”

Wang Kun wanted to continue his threats, but suddenly felt his tongue tie up, unable to finish a sentence. ”You... you... what... did... you... do to me?”

He subconsciously felt for his pocket, wanting to take out his phone to call for help, but as soon as he pulled it out, it fell to the ground with a ”snap,” shattering the screen.

Immediately after, his wallet slipped out of his pocket, and the cash and bank cards inside scattered everywhere.