T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 104, page 103: Their feet are so beautiful.

The Tetra-Primordial said in the group that it did not remember what it experienced in the dream, but only felt an uncomfortable sense of unease and acted instinctively.

Jiang Heyi could still recall the cries of the four original entities before the dream shattered—they were related to her mother.

Considering that everyone's dream remnants are different after waking up, it is understandable that they cannot obtain more information.

"This is how we get rid of the monster, right?" the jailer asked. "A monster controlled by illusions and dreams must be severely unbalanced in mental magic and physically weak. Maybe we can just go for it now."

He's always so optimistic.

The boundary between the real and the virtual is currently so vast that even this monster has no memory of it.

Jiang Heyi emphasized: "If he can throw us into an illusion once, he can do it a second time."

"Dragging everyone into the illusion is already a very strong and powerful mechanic. If it can trigger mechanics in a continuous stream, it's a bit shameless. Does anyone really design such a terrible monster with no interactive experience, just a monster showing off its skills?" the jailer questioned.

Since they started conquering the Proof of the Stars, they have indeed never encountered any monsters that allow for a completely interactive experience, where you fight your own monsters and I fight my own.

But who can say that this guy, whom we've never met, might not be the guardian of the eighth floor?
The Underground Temple of the Clarity is clearly a special dungeon designed for challenging high-difficulty teams, and it's highly likely to become increasingly difficult as the game progresses.

"One detail: when the four Primarchs broke through the illusion, the game was almost over. Did you guys notice that...?"

I only typed half of the plain fries.

The entire group stopped, waiting for her to finish her breathless rambling.

"The beep signal for the game to end only appeared once, and the sound was masked."

The completion of the speech allowed everyone to breathe freely again.

After being reminded, everyone thought carefully and found that it was indeed the case.

To help players plan ahead as the game progresses, the game will remind players when there are 30 minutes left in the game. Players can temporarily turn off the notification sound by touching the "Confirm" button in the panel menu.

The boundary between reality and illusion within a dream world cannot be actively turned off with the notification sound.

When the illusion was broken by the four primal beings, a notification sound came, indicating that the reminder function was enabled.

"What does this mean?" Orange Tea asked, puzzled.

Jiang Heyi explained: "This means that when the monster that drags us into the illusion triggers the mechanism, even the game will assist it in deceiving us."

"To put it more simply... perhaps if we enter the game tonight, we will immediately fall into last night's long dream and unknowingly relive everything."

The person in bed was shocked: "Can this even be considered a game? Forced entry into a dungeon, an infinite loop?"

The jailer was also shocked by Jiang Heyi's conclusion: "No way, there are unlucky guys who just can't crack it, and the game just gets stuck?"

Regarding this, there is an inference made by the original flavor fries.

A few minutes later, she sent a screenshot of her private chat with the Chinese server's agent to the group.

The screenshot indeed indicated that players whose progress was stuck due to a "special mechanism" could get a solution by submitting a report after logging off.

After carefully checking the game's official app, I found the relevant service, which promised that the issue would be resolved before the start of the next game after the report was submitted.

Before venturing back into the illusion, we must find a strategy.

After much thought, Jiang Heyi decided to start with the solution he still clearly remembered.

sense of violation.

In the dream fragments that Jiang Heyi could still recall, he was never called by name by the people in the illusion, and pronouns were used frequently.

When he realized this and pressed for answers, the whole world was thrown into turmoil.

If you think back carefully, those inappropriate words were probably intentional, meant to make the players notice.

This is precisely the kind of domino that can collapse and crumble through questioning; there exists more than one in everyone's illusion.

The more I think about it, the clearer and more logical it becomes.

Jiang Heyi questioned the name, arguing that it wasn't enough to trigger the collapse of the illusionary chain and that the cries of Mint would cause her to waver.

The Tetra-Primitives question "Mother," and the dominoes they touch are key to constructing the illusion.

Therefore, his illusion was on the verge of collapse, and even his voice could penetrate the illusion and reach everyone's ears.

Faced with Bohe, who was crying her eyes out and who did indeed have some beautiful but false memories with him, Jiang Heyi even wondered if he had gone crazy.

Has the Tetraprime remained completely unshaken?

What made him so determined?
"So that's how it is. If I just remember to question Mint Mom, won't I be able to crack it smoothly?" The jailer felt that he had found the key to speed things up.

Why do you feel like you're still remembering this even after entering the game?

Zhong Zemo sighed on the other end of the screen, looking at the student who seemed to have just been reminded of the key points, only to ask him again a few minutes later what the key points were.

Jiang Heyi asked curiously, "Do you still remember what felt the most out of place in your own illusion?"

"Uh……"

"What do you mean, 'uh'?"

"Is this something I can say?" the jailer asked.

"Aren't we discussing how to break the deadlock? Why can't we talk about it now?" Jiang Heyi ordered him to speak quickly.

"All I can remember are the female adventurers who came to play with me and Mint... Their feet were so beautiful."

"..."

"..." "You rascal!" the blanket exclaimed excitedly. "Do you only see your feet? We're tackling a dungeon!"

"Wow, how was I supposed to know it was an illusion?" the jailer said, feeling wronged. "Mint suddenly became my wife and likes to run around barefoot. My attention was completely diverted."

"After the other adventurers arrived... sigh, people who have worked out have such nice calf lines, I couldn't help but take a few more glances."

"Sigh, that's just how I am, and I can't change it."

Judging from the duration of the illusion, the jailer clearly didn't just "glance at it a few times."

This guy is beyond saving. His desires are too great, and he's been locked in by the illusion. He can only wait for someone else to save him.

Fortunately, I still vaguely remember some of the original flavor fries, orange tea, and Zhong Zemo. Apart from the four original entities, the others can obviously also be deciphered.

As 8 o'clock approached, everyone at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds received an invitation from Chen Shaoyu to join a new chat group.

It took quite a while before I was invited to join the group, as people were gradually leaving for school and work.

Apart from a few Chinese server agents involved in the coordination, the rest were guild members who had entered the world championship stage.

[Jiangdong Iron Wall]: "Oh, it's the big shots from the boundary between the virtual and real worlds who have arrived."

The Berserker of the Funny Tree Guild.

The name sounds sunny and cheerful, and the person seems quite skilled with knives.

[Thirty-year-old becomes a Grand Magician]: "President Potato, I'm your fan!"

This is the Elemental Mage from the Orange Sky Strategy Team.

It's clear that this is his original profession; he might actually have switched to another profession in real life.

[A moment of carelessness can ruin a lifetime]: "President Potato's sacrificial style is really cool. Our president is already studying the recordings. School starts soon."

This is one of the chosen berserkers of Khorne.

[Captain Jiegang]: "I've been arguing with those haters on the boundary between reality and illusion in the community since the audition stage. I support you guys, Mr. Potato. Did I do the right thing?"

The Magic Warrior of the Funny Tree Guild, one of only seven Magic Warriors in the main competition, and the only one besides Jiang Heyi among the teams that advanced to the World Championship, is famous in the main competition for his exquisite multi-frequency operation.

Jiang Heyi, the first person to join the group, received an unprecedentedly warm welcome. Everyone seemed to be looking forward to their appearance, and the conversation in the group had obviously been revolving around them not long ago.

I'm a little flattered.

Upon learning that many people here had spoken up against the bandwagon attacks and malicious comments on the boundary between virtual and real, Jiang Heyi, as the president, repeatedly expressed his gratitude.

The leader of the comical tree guild, [Huangliang Yimeng], replied: "There's no need to be so polite. Compared to us, your guild has indeed suffered a lot of inexplicable malice, which is unreasonable."

"We have received some help from the strategies you shared, and we should do something to repay you."

The leader of the Orange Sky Strategy Group, [Crimson Music Box], has popped up.

"It's all because of that T0 ranking list. The bigger the tree, the more the wind blows."

Speaking of this, Jiang Heyi asked curiously, "How's everyone's progress with conquering the temple?"

Only after asking did I learn that all three guilds were stuck on the fourth floor.

As soon as the guild war ended, they resumed their strategy, but their defenses were breached by the Slime King's relentless bombardment throughout the entire night.

[Thirty-year-old becomes a great mage] has already spent nearly a thousand to commission an artist to create a lewd illustration of the Slime King to vent his frustrations.

Upon learning that the client was drawing the Slime King, the client revealed that they were a player and said they had wanted to draw him for a long time, and even offered a discount...

Domestic and international players have reached an unprecedented consensus on this point.

You might win a hundred or a thousand times in the game, but outside of the game, it's not up to you.

"Can't you give us some hints about how the potatoes will grow?" someone asked.

“Ah, our method on the fourth level is rather special; this homework is truly impossible to copy,” Jiang Heyi replied. “If we were to go back to the day the game launched and start all over again, we might not be able to replicate it.”

If it were anyone else, the three guilds present might have had some complaints, but the character of the person from the Real World Boundary was obvious to all, so they simply stopped asking.

Huangliang Yimeng asked, "What's your current progress on the strategy?"

"The 8th floor, but I'm not entirely sure right now. I'll check again after it goes live tonight."

"8th floor?"

A series of repeated phrases and question marks quickly drowned out Jiang Heyi's speech.

"Wasn't it six floors before?"

"I'm going to take a screenshot and post it online, this is incredible!"

"Is this the number one PVE guild? I wonder how many other guilds are about to break through their defenses."

Jiang Heyi didn't know how to explain why he felt like he had entered the 8th level when he should have entered the 6th level of the large mining area.

While they were still hesitating, the news of the incredible progress in conquering the boundary between reality and illusion was confirmed by the players from the three guilds who were shocked.

"Flavored orange tea has been added to the group chat."

Before Orange Tea could say a word, a string of "Tea God, Tea Clan" was repeated, accompanied by a gesture of hands clasped together.

The chat group instantly transformed into a shrine, with incense burning brightly.

Something's not right. Following this trend, when the prison guard joined the group, could it be...?

　There'll be more later... (Too tired, passing out, will post again when I wake up)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)