T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

"If any of you are not satisfied with the current character creation system, Tea God has prepared a special treat for you."

What started as a sarcastic remark by the prison guard turned into a surprise statement from Zhong Zemo, who immediately declared that he had made a reservation.

"Huh? You don't want to be a forest elf anymore, or you just don't like this black and white color scheme and blonde hair?"

Zhong Zemo shook his head: "I just wanted to add some muscle mass. I look too weak now, and it doesn't match my image of holding a giant shield at all."

He clenched his fist and said, "It needs to have a sense of power and visual impact."

For some reason, Jiang Heyi suddenly had an association in her mind...

A red light rose, then a golden light rose.

[Avatar Fragment x5]

[Avatar Fragment x15]

hiss~~~

Everyone stared intently at the orange tea.

Since Jiang Heyi obtained the Gluttonous Avatar, he has not been able to acquire any more Avatar fragments through any channel or between the virtual and real worlds.

This shows just how incredibly lucky the Tea God and everyone else were when they first started playing the game.

“I remember, the Tea God has 25 incarnation fragments, right?” Zhong Zemo stroked his chin.

Orange Tea nodded, then immediately shook her head.

"You guys take them. It would be such a waste if the support character's unlocked avatar couldn't provide any help."

She suggested, "The fries are fine."

Having played for so long, even if you don't know much about the game, you understand that the stronger the main damage dealer, the easier it is for the team to clear dungeons.

The power of the Gluttonous Incarnation is undeniable; its suppressive effect on the vast majority of aquatic intelligent races made the series of events after the Great Snow Mountain seem like a smooth road.

The Siren's court therefore opened its arms to them.

Jiang Heyi caught a Kesha whose eyes were only on him.

The ninth floor also interrupted Freya's incredible doll arrangement skills.

"No rush, you draw first, there are still 3 copies left," Jiang Heyi said. "We'll see how it goes."

Huh? How can I still draw a purple one!

And it was two in a row.

Purple-quality selectable materials are meaningless to the boundary between reality and virtuality; their destiny is to become currency for trading with NPCs.

Everyone was briefly surprised, but then they were relieved.

I remember Chen Shaoyu saying that the lowest tier of the lottery balls in the underground temple is purple.

It would be abnormal if they could consistently achieve high quality.

For some reason, everyone found it perfectly reasonable that Orange Tea had bad luck twice.

A rainbow of light shot into the sky.

The rainbow-colored light flashed unexpectedly.

After a two-second pause, the jailer chuckled and clapped: "I misunderstood you, Tea Master. It turns out that purple is a way of showing tolerance for mistakes and accumulating strength."

[God forged universal material]

The most versatile material.

It can be transformed into materials of any quality.

At the end of the preliminary rounds, I won one of the compasses in the lottery, but I haven't won another one since.

The result was alright.

The reason I say it's alright is because I've witnessed even more incredible lottery performances from the Tea God at the boundary between reality and illusion.

When the game first launched, she single-handedly helped Jiang Heyi unlock his avatar.

The tenth floor had exhausted everyone, so they decided not to push any further and simply collapsed on the spot to rest.

The Four Primals said, "Protecting those books seems to have really triggered the plot, but I left in a hurry and didn't have time to trigger it."

"No plot is more important than rest... Squid, I'm hungry again, let's eat again!"

We just had a quick meal; after eliminating Gorcalon, we must have a celebratory feast.

The swaying figure of the giant fluttering moth attracted everyone's attention.

"Oh, right, I also have to thank you." She jumped out of bed and patted the monster encyclopedia. "If it weren't for you, Gorkaron's skills would have been really hard to counter."

The monster encyclopedia cover flashed with text.

"You're welcome."

At this moment, it did not resist being held in the hand by the blanket.

He opened the book again in bed, only to find some obscure and unfamiliar characters written on the title page.

After several seconds, the characters gradually transformed into Chinese characters that they could understand.

"Sun Shower Adventure Team"

"Captain: Wolfen, the Rain of Annihilation"

"Team members: Death Hunter Henilakai, Immaculate Light Plata, Evil Spear Golovin..."

The blanket blinked: "This is..."

The enamel mug also looked towards the candlelight.

“They are the ‘boundary between reality and illusion’ in this world,” Candlelight explained. “Based on the traces left by the Church of Eternal Night, and guided by Alna, we tracked down nine people to the Temple of the Clarity.”

“They broke through the levels from 1 to 10 by force, without any assistance from anyone.”

The enamel mug was deeply moved.

The game that players are playing right now is the epic path pioneered by these real adventurers.

Even though he had been given the candlelight, he was unwilling to linger in the game for long, fearing that he would become too addicted and unable to extricate himself.

The boundary between reality and illusion, the boundary between reality and illusion, what a great guild name!

Living in such an environment for a long time, year after year, can one truly distinguish the boundary between the real and the unreal?

But at this moment, even someone as old as him couldn't help but feel a strong sense of curiosity.

"Did they succeed after that?" the enamel mug asked. "There were 12 floors in total, right?"

The candlelight met his gaze and said, "If you're interested, let's watch together."

Aren't you also curious about how the children born on this land will go on?

The enamel mug gaped slightly in surprise.

He smiled with relief.

"Just treat it as watching a movie, it's fine."

The bed was puzzled.

Previously, when I opened the monster encyclopedia, most pages were full of information and had lifelike pictures of the monsters.

But now it has become a wordless book?

She gripped the monster encyclopedia tightly and demanded, "Little guy, what are you doing?"

"I belong here."

"The knowledge has not been authorized to be shared with you."

I understand, it's another permissions issue.

Jiang Heyi took out Alna's lantern, but the monster encyclopedia seemed to have predicted it and indicated it in advance.

"The aura emanating from the lantern does not suit you."

It's one thing to deceive inanimate objects, but the Monster Compendium, being half-living, is even more cunning than the source of the magic circle.

"Then tell me, how can I see it?" she asked, hands on her hips, puffing out her cheeks.

"food."

Zhong Zemo held up a leg of lamb: "Here."

"The more items that contain powerful magical energy, the better."

The jailer was starting to suspect: "Is this kid just trying to freeload?"

Jiang Heyi took the lantern and prepared to examine the black tome that served as the source of the magic array. He wanted to see if it was as sophisticated as he thought.

"Not much is needed, just a little is enough."

"Wow, you lowered your demands really quickly."

It would have been fine if the monster encyclopedia hadn't changed its tune, but as soon as it started talking, everyone sensed something was off.

Why did Jiang Heyi give up on bargaining just as he was about to use the lantern to confirm its authenticity?

"While we're in a good mood after eliminating Gorcalon, you'd better behave yourself." The blanket clenched its fist. "Otherwise, even if you helped us, hmph~~"

It still insists: "Just a little bit is really enough."

Jiang Heyi grabbed the lamp and left.

"No... Brother and sister, please give me something to eat... I want to eat it myself."

If they admit it, things will be much easier.

The jailer said, "Show your true form."

Just as the fries were about to complain, the character's true form is already the encyclopedia entry, so how could it possibly reveal its original form?

The wriggling words on the cover floated up and turned into a wisp of mist the size of a finger joint, swaying in mid-air.

Under everyone's gaze, the mist solidified, revealing the outline of a body.

Butterfly Wings, with an appearance and body shape similar to the Elf species, humanoid facial features, but exceptionally miniature, about the size of a swallowtail butterfly.

"What is this... a shrunken version of an elf?" The jailer was dumbfounded.

"I haven't introduced Mint's Little Classroom before." The bed was also surprised.

The miniature elf gently flapped its butterfly wings and bowed slightly to everyone.

"Those who are clear-minded call us 'fairies'."

"During the last surge of magic, we, in our ignorance, were invited by the Clarity Ones to enter the temple and coexist with them."

"Most of my companions are on other floors. Only a few, like me, love the smell and aroma of books and live among them."

After a pause, the fairy spoke with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.

"Have you all seen my companions?"

The boundary between reality and illusion has fallen silent.

The upper floors have become a hellish place, where the clear-skinned have died in rivers of blood, and even the fairies have likely perished in the chaos.

Although the fairy was like a child, a heavy feeling was conveyed from her silence.

"What about the older brothers and sisters who took care of us?"

The boundary between reality and illusion remains unclear, and it's still difficult to find a way to begin.

Apart from the Slime King, they had not encountered any survivors of the Clarity on their journey.

The Church of Eternal Night implemented a cruel policy of extermination against those who were clear-headed.

As Gorkaron dissipated, countless spirits appeared and disappeared in the sky.

Jiang Heyi could vaguely see the Brilliant One placing his hand on his chest, bowing to them, and finally gazing longingly at the Great Library before disappearing from the world.

She lowered her head sadly: "Is that so... I knew it..."

"Those who are clear-minded may cease to exist."

French fries let out a sigh.