T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

The fate of a top influencer with millions of followers is like the shrill cry of a Stuka diving down.

It was like a banshee's death knell for the Allied forces.

For the axis, it was like the sound of a war drum beaten by a god descending to earth, greatly boosting morale.

The Burning Dragon Knight successfully rallied the scattered soldiers under his command. Regardless of their motives for attacking the boundary between reality and illusion, they now all had their own designation and leader.

Jiang Heyi felt she should be grateful to him, since the list he had compiled was full of people who were not respectable, and the one with the most fans had no more than 10.

Even if the reckoning is completed and an announcement is made afterwards, most onlookers will still be confused and ask, "Who is he?"

The burning dragon knight arrived just in time.

"I bet a lot of people want to see our walkthrough gameplay, right?"

The prison guard was taking a bite of a shrimp dumpling when he mumbled, "They're content just by consistently slicing them."

"The complete video is like a simp begging the other person to look at him properly and grant him a small wish."

"Live-streamed strategy guide for the dungeon, which is about goblins longing for a female knight to descend from the sky, belonging to the doujinshi genre."

He's still so good at using metaphors.

"Then let's grant them access and let them take a look."

"What? You want to be a female knight?"

Jiang Heyi covered his forehead. Although he was already used to the prison guard's incredible abilities, he still felt powerless at times.

After explaining his ideas in detail to the prison guard, the guard stroked his chin and nodded repeatedly.

"If that's the case, then anyone who isn't interested would be a genius."

You are a genius too.

Chen Shaoyu was surprisingly efficient. When French Fries went home at noon, the agreed-upon document had already appeared in the virtual-real boundary group. Just by looking at the file size, you could tell how much there was.

Sure enough, the file contained chat logs from various large groups where Burning Dragon Knights were active.

This raises suspicions that Chen Shaoyu hacked into the server and exported all of his daily information.

In the fan group, he encouraged fans to engage in cyberbullying, and Chen Shaoyu thoughtfully highlighted the chat history between the player and the player he had a conflict with in red.

"Guess what I found?"

The jailer seemed to be having a great time digging in the dirt when he suddenly unearthed his precious dog and excitedly sent a few screenshots to the group chat.

Chat logs show that in the 10 days after the server opened, the Dragon Knight's emotional journey was like a rollercoaster.

There are only three major content creators with more followers than themselves, and there is no difference in their interaction volume.

As long as you seize the opportunity, becoming the top player in the gaming category is not a problem.

However, the boundary between the virtual and the real world, like a dump truck, crushed his dream, making him the first person to reap the benefits of the game.

If you want to segment the market, start with the theme of "leveling up" and seize the niche.

As a result, while the virtual and real worlds were enjoying dungeon runs in the underground temple, he was getting beaten up in the wild, following the most idiotic, mindless monster-grinding strategy.

Perhaps it was from this point that he conceived the idea of ​​disrupting the boundaries between reality and fiction, and ultimately, during the qualifying stage, he spent money to hire online trolls to stir up trouble.

The culprit behind the inexplicable gust of wind that blew towards the boundary between reality and illusion at the start of the server launch was actually here.

Looking at the transfer details, Orange Tea was stunned.

They casually throw away hundreds of thousands of dollars just to smear them.

"But?" Zhong Zemo said, "If he kills us, he'll have a chance to overtake us and seize the lead. If he has the opportunity to occupy the top ecological niche of the Stars' Proof, he'll feel it's worth it."

The kind-hearted Quadruple gritted his teeth: "Damn it, I was wondering why the whole internet was suddenly attacking us when the server opened. How could there be such a huge uproar just by relying on Dream Overlord?"

Jiang Heyi felt a chill run down her spine.

If it weren't for the renewed controversy and the willingness of the Stars and Bonfire to offer assistance, they would have racked their brains and could only attribute the events at the server launch to following the trend, the initial struggle for discourse power, and the current heavy atmosphere of hostility in domestic esports events.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

The boundary between the virtual and the real world is rapidly expanding, its foundation is unstable, and too many people are eyeing it.

The higher their position, the more likely they are to take advantage of you.

Beyond the boundary between reality and virtuality, Dragon Knight has also offered insightful commentary on numerous other gaming content creators, as well as well-known content creators on Bilibili, within his core fan group.

The number of hit movies is increasing.

In other words, the purity of his fan base is too high; otherwise, any leak of his information would have caused him to lose a huge number of fans.

For example, another UP who qualified for the game and had more fans than him was described as "pure √8 trash, dragging the team down".

This statement was made after the two were hunting monsters together in the wild.

During the show, everyone was joking and laughing, creating a great entertainment effect, and they always referred to each other as friends.

Outside of the program, he's considered "pure trash."

There were so many similar sharp comments that Jiang Heyi even wondered if he had a mental problem. Why did he keep finding fault with everyone?

Those who climb up from the bottom and feel they are someone important, therefore having the right to criticize others, are considered to have an addiction to giving advice.

"what are you doing?"

Jiang Heyi watched as the French fries skillfully opened a web browser plugin and began searching.

"I'm wondering if he ever sent us a collaboration invitation."

He was still thinking, "Could it really be true?" when he found the fries.

The ID "Burning Dragon Knight" actually appeared in their comment section.

I checked the mailbox and sure enough, there were his messages.

Wow, Dragon Knight is really powerful.

On one hand, they offered sharp criticism in the group chat, disregarding the boundaries between reality and fiction.

On one hand, they hire online trolls to smear and discredit the truth, determined to destroy the boundary between reality and fiction and replace it.

Between these two actions, an invitation email can be sent, which begins with an extremely polite tone, asking if it will bother you. If it will, then forget it.

Jiang Heyi retracted her guess that he had mental problems.

The Dragon Knight is incredibly skilled. He can insult people and resort to underhanded tactics, yet he still smiles and creates opportunities to interact with you. He's a true model of putting words into action.

Now it's orange tea's turn to feel nauseous.

She had recently witnessed firsthand how someone acts one way in public and another way in private.

Compared to genuine villains, these hypocrites are the most terrifying; you never know what kind of evil schemes are hidden beneath their smiling faces.

One second they're laughing and joking with you, the next they'll betray you for their own gain; their main tactic is fickleness.

"This is utter madness to go even further," the person in bed murmured.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

The woman in bed was furious: "We don't even know him, yet he's resorting to such underhanded tactics. If we lose the qualifying rounds, the community will probably make fun of us for a year!"

The Primitive One asked, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's fix up the chat history, drop a nuclear bomb, and blow this bastard to bits!"

French fries were also staring at Jiang Heyi.

Instead of replying immediately, he messaged Scarlet Music Box privately to inquire about the effect of a prop.

After receiving a definite answer, Jiang Heyi smiled.

"Simply throwing out dirt isn't enough to carry weight. I have a way to do it, and we can all join in."

Just as everyone was happily agreeing to Jiang Heyi's idea, another content creator with 85 followers joined the fray, fiercely criticizing the boundary between reality and illusion.

Okay, okay, there's more surprise.

"Whale in a Basin" is Tang Jingxi's online name.

Having learned that she also had her own guild, Jiang Heyi planned to add another name to the list without changing anything.

With two popular content creators (UPs) bringing their own fan bases to the fray, the arena was officially set up.

Players who believe that the boundary between reality and illusion does not need to fall into the self-proving trap and who are convinced that they have no problems whatsoever.

Players who believe that every rise of the boundary between the virtual and the real is eerie, who have an obligation to answer players' questions, and those who firmly believe that the boundary between the virtual and the real is a product of creation.

The two groups, each with their own faction's flags behind them, officially began their training!

The game features a world war between the Ana Empire and the Fallen Star Siren, and our real-world counterparts are no less intense.

Aside from the lack of a chat channel, the comment sections were a back-and-forth battle of wits and strategy.

Each region established its own new battleground for debate at its respective security stations.

Xiao Tang admitted that he had underestimated the intensity of the war, as well as the prestige and popularity of the virtual and real borders.

Despite confronting public opinion with a large-scale, organized, and regular army, they did not suffer a complete defeat.

Magic.

The boundary between virtual and real has not yet been publicly addressed, but a message has begun to circulate among players.

The source was a chat log from "Jailer Bro" in the World Championship preparation group.

"Just say you want to see our gameplay guide, it's not a big deal."

"Sigh, why are you still asking me 'really?' Well, all I can say is, has your prison guard ever lied to you?"

"Two pictures of prison guards, get in the car."

Originally made in a joking tone, after persuasion and discussion among several guilds, Jiang Heyi actually agreed to the spectator plan, tentatively scheduling it to be broadcast for one night.

The boundary between reality and illusion, real-time strategy observation position—these two phrases together represent something countless players crave.

Because of their preparations for the World Championship, players generally do not want their personal playing habits to be analyzed.

Players understand the practice of hiding items until the World Championship; many games operate this way.

Therefore, the strategy videos released by the four guilds only contained parts of the content after the beginning and end were removed, and the players were not critical, since the competition results were the most important thing.

"Spectators are allowed? It's actually true!"

"Is this open to all participants, with no entry requirements?"

"Seems to be."

The players were extremely excited.

"Now I can fully and carefully appreciate the pro's actions. I'm going to record it and review it frame by frame."

"The thought that the boundary between reality and virtuality, which stands at the top of the game like a flower on a high mountain, is actually willing to give up spectator slots for us to enter the world bubble to watch the game makes me hum softly."

The well-trained online trolls tried to stop it, and they used a unified rhetoric—that the boundary between reality and virtuality was trying to divert public attention by using another hot topic.

But this was all in vain; without a game account, they couldn't amount to anything in the game.

They also underestimated how alluring the mystique accumulated over time at the boundary between reality and illusion was to players.

Since the game's launch, probably no one can definitively say they are not interested in the world bubble of the seven people on the boundary between reality and illusion.

I don't want to know how they've managed to run the guild.

If someone can say that, they're definitely not a StarCraft player, but a prodigy.

Time passed, and midnight approached.

Chen Shaoyu waited in the office lit by candlelight.

He didn't sense her presence for an entire day.

The warning signs that had restrained Chen Shaoyu from using force had vanished without a trace.

Two days have passed, and the candlelight has still not returned. This unexpected situation has made Chen Shaoyu uneasy.

He was just a mortal with superpowers, and even with death looming in his way, evil thoughts were bound to arise in his heart.

Chen Shaoyu was afraid that he would lose his moral compass and fall into depravity in a second.

Discarding all his chaotic thoughts, he took a deep breath, letting his consciousness immerse itself in boundless darkness, penetrating into the world of the Proof of the Stars.

Work, work hard!

Use busyness to squeeze out the limited space in your brain, and refuse to let evil thoughts dominate.