The screen flickered. Kai tried to close the program, but his mouse wouldn't move. The "Auto-Farm" script wasn't just collecting Robux; it was deleting his inventory, piece by piece. His rare hats, his earned badges, his limited skins—all dissolving into digital dust.
At first, it was a miracle. The chime of incoming donations rang like a slot machine. Kai watched his balance climb: 500... 1,200... 5,000. He felt like a ghost in the machine, a silent king of the server. PLS DONATE SCRIPT AUTO FARM HACK AUTO FARM ROBU...
“Saving up for my dream wings! Anything helps!” the script shouted every five seconds. The screen flickered