T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

In such situations, even those who had previously harbored secret grudges against the boundary between reality and illusion dared not step forward to cheer on the other side.

"Holy crap, how can Koreans be so mean?"

"Hehe, let's guess who in the world doesn't have the words 'sports ethics' in their dictionary."

"They didn't dare to invade when Potato and the others were online. The virtual-real boundary tower-farming world couldn't take care of the guild's stronghold, and they could move out at any time. In the end, they chose to invade when the players were offline."

"Laughable, are you that scared? They've organized a massive battle with a thousand people. Even if the system provides a combat power boost to the defending side, can two fists fight against four hands?"

"Holy crap, I found the intruders' battle report released through the community. What a huge disadvantage, a huge disadvantage!"

According to the description, the invaders had a complete advantage and advanced with unstoppable momentum.

"The boundary between the real and the virtual was ashen, and many buildings in the first-floor stronghold were demolished, and the defensive strongholds used to restrict ordinary invaders were leveled."

"Fighting and retreating along the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, ceding the entire bathhouse area to Korean players—how shameful! Can't they fight their way back?"

"The boundary between the real and the virtual is a dilemma. If the central square is not defended, then entering the temple area will lead directly to the next level, and their stronghold will be rendered useless."

"No way, we can't lose to kimchi, no matter who we lose to."

"The thought of being shoved in the face by those anthropomorphic creatures makes me feel nauseous."

"Wait, why does it feel like we won?"

"What?"

A sudden sentence in the battle report post startled the Chinese server players who were watching the drama unfold and were on edge about the boundary between reality and illusion.

Weren't we at a huge disadvantage just a moment ago? How did the situation reverse so quickly? It's so illogical.

"That doesn't make sense. Cyber ​​Potato and the others aren't online, and no one can squeeze in to help. How could they possibly win?"

"No, no, it seems to be true. The Korean team isn't updating their battle reports anymore, but Shunfeng was updating them just now."

"They really aren't updating anymore."

With the wind at your back, you surge forward like a pig, dancing on a grave, endless squats and rises.

When the wind blows against you, play dead and remain silent.

Someone attempted to breach the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, but the system indicated that the time limit had been exceeded.

Currently, apart from the parties involved, no one knows the specific details of the victory or defeat.

Considering that if they were to win big, there's no reason why the Korean players wouldn't be furious and go on a rampage, their current silence speaks volumes.

"You really won?"

After repeated questioning, the emotions of Chinese players, who had been torn apart, were gradually released at this moment, and joy took over. No one who looked at the battle report could help but smile.

The kimchi battle report post remained deathly silent, with no updates for half an hour.

then……

"Holy crap, they deleted the battle report post."

"So you've learned how to back down and sell off, haven't you?"

"Hilarious, no need to guess anymore, the boundary between the real and the virtual really did repel a thousand-person battle."

"How can they win like that?"

"I think this is a kind of confidence.jpg"

The Tower World has opened. Due to confidentiality requirements, the walkthrough videos for the boundary between the virtual and real worlds will no longer be updated.

Chinese players were understanding, since it was being promoted as a replica of the World Championship, and who wouldn't want their national flag to be at the top of the leaderboard?

This left players who were waiting to see how things progressed feeling incredibly frustrated.

However, I've heard that once the points redemption system is implemented, the content for each team's tower climb will be different, rather than a uniform set of test questions.

At that time, sharing short videos of the strategy process will likely return to normal.

Now, after a long period of silence, the official account of the virtual-real boundary is flooded with comments from players and onlookers at the last post.

"Please, just say something, anything will do."

"Say something."

"Hey, are you there?"

The boundary between the virtual and real worlds has just been cleared of the spoils.

2221 green materials.

With the Lunar New Year approaching, players who know that the virtual and real worlds are engrossed in the Tower of Trials and the world of Tower of Trials are almost depleted, and the expenses for operating puppets and maintaining bases are high, have specially sent generous New Year's gifts to their inventory.

You're too kind!

The guild warehouse is overflowing; every box is packed full.

Because the boundary between virtual and real had never considered the possibility of low-level materials overflowing, Ksha had to temporarily order the construction of several warehouse boxes as an emergency measure.

The black-clad woman, wielding a flesh-and-blood greatsword, returned to the guild hall after her rampage, her murderous aura overwhelming everyone present.

His eyebrows were raised, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his hand gripped the flesh-and-blood greatsword tightly for a moment.

Kesha had originally intended to offer a few words of praise, but seeing her fierce and murderous demeanor, he couldn't help but unleash his magic.

The same applies to Eleravia; high-level mages can clearly sense her hostility and killing intent.

At this moment, the woman in black and the greatsword in her hand were both releasing similar auras in all directions, and the bloody aura made the puppets move slowly.

Mint grabbed the [Flesh and Blood in the Box] body, which served as the medium, and squeezed it tightly. As if she didn't feel anything was wrong, she stepped forward and kicked the flesh and blood greatsword.

The sudden movement made the woman in black tremble as she held the sword, and she staggered.

"You did a good job, come back now."

The woman in black had blood-red eyes beneath her veil, gleaming with a chilling light.

It's like a wild beast might suddenly unleash its power at any moment.

"Can't you understand human language? Come back here!"

Mint shouted, enveloping her right hand in elemental power. Amidst the flashes of fire, her solid fist smashed into the woman's head, causing it to tilt to the side.

Ksha's heart was in his throat as Elera secretly took a potion in preparation for transforming into her true form.

Strangely, as the woman's face was slammed with fiery fists, the bloodshot light in her eyes gradually faded, and her pupils became clear.

The blood-filled channels along the spine of the flesh-and-blood greatsword were instantly emptied, and the surging life force transformed into magic, dissipating into the air.

The guild hall was filled with highly pure magic. Eleravie sniffed with delight—dragons love this kind of thing. She couldn't help but laugh foolishly, unable to control her expression.

At the height of the tension, someone actually managed to absorb magic power and get high, causing Ksha's lips to twitch.

It was clearly a blood summoning from Ksha, yet the woman knelt respectfully before Mint.

Without a word, the flesh and blood greatsword crashed to the ground.

After doing all this, they obediently transformed into a stream of light and merged into the withered, shriveled worms inside the box.

The flesh worm regained its color, swayed slowly, and clung to the edge of the box, curiously looking around, seemingly completely unaware of what it had just done.

Mint turned around and pouted, "Monsters are bullies who prey on the weak. If you fear them, they will become ferocious. To deal with untamed monsters that can't distinguish between master and servant, you need to be imposing enough to let them know who the master is."

“My mother, the dawn redwood tree, taught me from a young age that when encountering wild beasts and monsters in the wild, even if you are weaker, you should not turn around and run away rashly. Your first reaction will determine its next course of action.”

The people watching from outside the screen also breathed a sigh of relief.

From their omniscient perspective, they could clearly see that the woman in black and the flesh-and-blood greatsword had red names that were unique to enemy units above their heads.

The moment those two stepped into the guild hall, they were already enemies!

Mint saved the family, and the Flame Fist's corrective effect was remarkable, restoring the two flesh-and-blood beings to normal with a single punch.

"Phew..." French Fries let out a long sigh of relief. "There are actually side effects? Flesh and blood creatures will rebel?"

Jiang Heyi pondered: "Is it because it has devoured and evolved to a certain extent, and now it feels it can surpass the user and break free from control?"

Zhong Zemo stroked his chin and nodded repeatedly: "This matter is also recorded in our card game circle. Powerful cards always come with a high price."

"So, dog training is also an essential part of using [Flesh and Blood in the Box]?" The Primal looked left and right.

The Tea Master clapped with a smile: "That Mint is really something. It shattered the rebel spirits with one punch and helped us figure out the strategy."

Indeed, Mint Mom's punch was worth a fortune, vividly demonstrating how to "soothe" a disobedient creature—it bares its teeth, and you bare yours too.

I earned over two thousand low-tier materials, repelled the invasion of the Koreans, and earned a guide on how to use the [Flesh and Blood in the Box].

The boundary between reality and illusion is clear in the early morning, and I feel refreshed.

It was only then that everyone remembered to check the community comments.

Impatient players have already taken over the official account of the virtual-real boundary.

With everyone's help, Jiang Heyi edited the post.

I intended to be sarcastic and sarcastic, but the jailer said that the literary writers in the comments section should be allowed to express themselves freely.

That makes sense, so Jiang Heyi's post ultimately remained just a lukewarm comment...

"We have come from afar, but our host is not here. We apologize for any shortcomings in our hospitality."

Players who had been following the story for a while rushed to the scene as soon as they saw the new development.

The community also moved it at the same time.

"There was no sarcastic or sarcastic tone, which is probably because the jailer didn't manage the account."

"They are public figures, and it's easy for them to bounce back when they personally get involved and set the tone."

"No rush. The prison guard will go all out in the private chat group later. It's just the official account saying this to maintain its image. I'm afraid he'll be cursing us even more behind the scenes."

"Indeed, if you can't even beat the attack when all the players on the boundary between the virtual and real worlds are offline, I suggest you start over."

"The diagnosis is that they can't even afford to eat swill, and their brains are overloaded from playing games."

"Is this the country with the highest sportsmanship? It's so beautiful, Kimchi!"

The boundary between reality and virtuality didn't immediately escalate into a direct confrontation, but the community unleashed its full power of sarcastic remarks, launching a relentless barrage of criticism.

"Invasion is just a part of guild wars, there's no need to use such foul language, right?"

Because the community displayed the IP address, this player, who came from Korea and was obviously using translation software, was immediately ridiculed by the crowd.

"Getting your head stepped on and being laughed at for a failed intrusion is fine, what's the rush?"

"Come on, I've translated the content of your battle report post for you. What does it mean that 'the guild at the boundary between virtual and real is inferior to ours and is just a product of hype and publicity'?"

"And this sentence, 'If you were given equal opportunities, your guild would be far ahead of all other players on the server.'"

"Hello, friend from the kimchi region. You can't just talk about the winner taking all when you're winning. Since you've already started popping champagne and stepping on the heads of Chinese players, you should be prepared to get your heads stepped on back."

"When things are going well, they become arrogant and disdainful of everyone; when things are going badly, they engage in friendly communication and discuss gameplay. So why are we Chinese players always at a disadvantage?"

Now, the onlookers are no longer limited to players from the Chinese and Korean servers.

The news spread extremely quickly, and the active players in the game also learned about this conflict, known as the "national war," through word of mouth.

The indisputable victory over the boundary between reality and illusion rendered all of Kimchi's sophistry as mere barking of wild dogs.

The highlights of the battle report posts were translated one by one, becoming the community's best content and attracting players from all over the world to appreciate them.

Given that they blow so hard when they have the wind at their backs, it's hard for even the most enthusiastic players to stay calm.

"This proves that our country deserves to have the world's number one guild," became the best comment of the day.

The candlelight watching the battle could hardly suppress the ever-growing corners of his mouth.

This wasn't because she was also mocking Korean players, but because during the invasion, some people reacted similarly to this group.

Zhifeng didn't know the detailed function of the guild stronghold, but she hoped that anything that existed on the boundary between the virtual and real worlds would be destroyed.

Now that the players on Earth are fighting amongst themselves, she can't stop smiling.

As the kimchi team achieved victory after victory, she actually opened a bottle of champagne.

"Candlelight, this is the advantage you went to great lengths to gain by exchanging a rule for, and it's about to disappear. Does it hurt?"

"What a pity, before we could see the guild's value reach its full potential, your proud design has vanished, and it was all due to internal strife. You can't blame anyone else..."

He's really mastered the art of being sarcastic and unpleasant, just like the jailer.

Before she could finish speaking, the flesh and blood inside the box appeared, and she froze instantly.