Building a sect from scratch.

Chapter 370 NPC Humiliated
However, the next second, Zhao Qing, still frightened, returned that fright to Huai Ren—

Zhao Qing simply said, "I'm going to get my things first! I'll be back in a bit!"

Then he turned around and slit his own throat, dying cleanly and decisively in front of Huai Ren.

Huai Ren: д! ?
He was stunned for a while before he remembered that Baili Shuang had told him that the disciples of the Taiyin Sect were not afraid of death because they were puppets.

The problem is, aren't you a little too fearless about dying?!
Coincidentally, the same fright is also occurring among the Nabahai tribe.

"Holy crap! If you're going to die, at least die like a human being!? Don't try to put on a fancy death show just because you can't feel pain! Hey you! I'm talking to you! What the hell are you doing, running into a fire and setting yourself on fire, striking some kind of Thunderbolt pose! Hey, hey, hey, don't run into the NPC crowd! Stop taking screenshots and just die already!!!"

Players are creatures that, just when you think they seem reliable, suddenly pull a huge poop in your face.

After stopping several players who were causing trouble, the Sea Turtle Qi Pure player's face darkened completely. He roared in the team channel: "Anyone who causes trouble again and makes us lose all the goodwill we worked so hard to earn by coming here early to do the quest, I'll kick them out of the community! Don't blame me for not saying so beforehand! We spent so much money and did so much preparation work just for some hidden goodwill points! If you do this, all our hard work for a day will be for nothing!"

"Ah! I'm sorry! I'll die right now!"

Upon hearing that it would affect hidden favorability, some troublemaking players hurriedly apologized while simultaneously taking to the air and then crashing to their deaths in front of the NPCs, leaving veteran players like the Sea Turtle Qi Pure even more speechless.

Some new players who had just joined to complete quests were very dissatisfied with the turtle-type Qi Pure's words: "You're making a big deal out of nothing! The guild leader hasn't even said anything yet! You clown are already barking! I play the game, not the other way around. Joining this crappy guild with so many rules, do you really think you're something special?!"

Some veteran players also dislike the newbies' unruly behavior. The worst part is that they won't listen when you try to reason with them, so they get angry and yell: "If you think there are too many rules, then quit! Isn't everyone doing this for the collective good? Did we beg you to join? Did we beg you to do quests? Didn't you read the forum guides? How can you be so inhuman in the game, making everyone work for nothing?"

"No? What, you think seniority matters when playing a game? I'm not looking at a guide, I'm just going to play, so what? What are you going to do about it?"

There were also peacemakers trying to smooth things over: "Let's all keep quiet. The sea turtle is doing this for everyone's good. You can do whatever you want, and nobody will care if you get locked up. But after all, we're just hitching a ride on Nietzsche's mission vehicle. When you hitch a ride, you should listen to the owner. Isn't that only natural?"

Seeing that no one was on his side, the player became somewhat defensive and decided to drag Nietzsche into the fray, yelling, "What did Nietzsche say? Aren't you the ones barking like dogs? Keep barking like dogs—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked out of the team.

"Good kick! This kind of person is such a spoiled brat, making everyone pay for his own actions!"

"Exactly! These kinds of arrogant guys are so annoying!"

Once that player was kicked out, the entire team channel became quiet. To prevent arguments, the Turtle Qi Pure player even switched the team microphone back to the mode that only allowed the raid leader to speak.

However, changing the group microphone mode didn't disrupt the chat in the team channel. Several active players immediately started typing: "Kicked out of the community? This kind of person is a complete rotten apple!"

"I've encountered this kind of arrogant guy so many times lately. He won't listen when I teach him, and all he wants is 'freedom.' What the hell is freedom? He'll behave himself after being locked in a dark room once!"

"Be bold, I hope the authorities will just ban his account!"

"Holy crap, that bastard's name is now red!"

As they were talking, a red "Evil" sign suddenly appeared above the head of the player who had been kicked out of the community earlier. This meant the player was now a red-named player, and killing them would earn them merit points. The bewildered onlookers craned their necks, shoving at their friends and family, asking incessantly, "What happened? What did he do?"

Someone quickly replied in the team chat: "He... oh my, it seems he attacked an NPC..."

Experienced players were startled: "Holy crap!? Are the NPCs alright!? Will they lower our community's reputation!?"

To reassure everyone, Guantangbao, who happened to have witnessed the whole thing, turned on his microphone in the alliance channel, though his tone was rather complicated: "Don't worry, everyone, the NPC is fine, and it shouldn't affect the NPC's favorability towards our community. The main thing is... the NPC he attacked was... Dai Min..."

As soon as Guantangbao finished speaking, both the alliance channel and the team channel exploded.

"!?"

"Holy crap, hahahahahaha..."

"I can't take it anymore, I'm dying of laughter..."

"He's so creative, hahaha!"

"The greatest insult an NPC has ever suffered—a skill that does absolutely no damage, hahahaha..."

Is his cerebral cortex as smooth as silk?

What was he thinking?

"We dare not say, we dare not ask!"

While a group of players were laughing uproariously in front of everyone, Dai Min, the "victim," looked at the red-named player with an incredulous expression, and then watched helplessly as the player was attacked by the group and died at the hands of his own fellow disciples.

Internal strife is not uncommon; for example, Dai Min himself was a survivor of the internal strife within the Sword Sect.

But the problem is, isn't it a bit inexplicable that these Taiyin Sect disciples are fighting amongst themselves?
He only heard the Taiyin Sect disciple who attacked him muttering something like, "I'll make sure none of you can complete your missions," before being killed by his fellow disciple. Even more incomprehensible was that the other Taiyin Sect disciples, after killing their comrade, were all laughing uncontrollably, uttering many words he couldn't understand at all.

For Dai Min, this unexpected attack did not cause any physical harm, but it was extremely insulting.

The initial skill drawn by the player with the red name is [Swordsmanship], so when the player attacked Dai Min just now, he condensed a sword aura and slashed at Dai Min.

But what level is Dai Min? To put it bluntly, he's an "old monster" who has lived for a thousand years; to put it nicely, he's the strongest warrior in the entire Liuzhou.

The seemingly flashy sword energy vanished the moment it touched Dai Min's clothes, like a soap bubble hitting a wall, without even tearing the fabric.

Dai Min didn't retaliate—he would never believe that the Taiyin Sect had sent a cultivator who hadn't even reached the Qi Refining stage to assassinate him. But the other party's obviously aggressive aura, clearly aimed at him, left him somewhat bewildered, and he could only look at Nietzsche beside him with a puzzled expression.