T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

The spectators watched as the exhausted player, after drinking the drink, was fully revitalized, refreshed, and could no longer hold back.

Wow, the boundary between reality and illusion, you guys eat so well every day, huh!

"I'm telling you, with Mint's help, your plot can advance so rapidly, wouldn't it be twice as effective with half the effort!"

He licked his lips, still wanting more after opening the can and eating it immediately.

"Can I have another bottle? I drank it too fast and didn't savor it properly."

"Call mom."

"..."

Looking at the potion in Mint's hand, Kaiguanji really wanted to say that in real life he was a tall, mature, and steady man, over 1.8 meters tall, and would never say such a thing.

"mom……"

"Not bad, not bad, take it."

Oh well, let it be a laugh, it's just a game.

And it tastes really good.

The user "Nurgle Soup" warned: "You'll be made into video clips that are repeatedly edited and parodied."

"I got it for you, so shut up!"

"You want to order canned goods, but you're using the excuse of 'it's for our own good.' How coy."

"..."

Jiang Heyi sighed, "What a pity. If we could have gotten it out a little earlier, we could have tried a night raid."

Mint shrugged: "It's mine, it's mine, but I've tried my best. There's no one here to help me process the materials. If Renee were here, that would be great."

It seems that while everyone was busy with Tower World, these two had already developed a great rapport.

Li Furan approached Jiang Heyi's side, but before he could even bow, he was stopped by the quick-thinking crowd.

Their backs were almost bent over.

"Everyone, this is..."

"Fellow Daoist Li Furan, from now on, just say what you want to say, no need for formalities, okay?"

"It seems that truly accomplished people are not bound by formalities; that's fine."

He apologized, saying, "The time for this round of the game for the Star Gazing Sect has come to an end."

It was just getting light, and there was about an hour and a half before Jiang Heyi and the others logged off.

He calculated the time difference between the two parties and asked.

Do you know when the goods in the Windpod City shops refresh?

"know."

"Can you launch an hour and a half earlier than the refresh time?"

Li Furan and those around him were somewhat confused, wondering why he was giving such roundabout instructions.

He blinked, thinking that a master would act like a master, and quickly agreed.

They summoned Yuru, paused the game, and sealed their progress. Everyone waved goodbye to their comrades from another world.

"Phew, they're a strange bunch, but they seem like a pretty reliable group," said the Crimson Music Box. "I wonder where they're from in real life? How about we grab a bite to eat sometime?"

That means the money for that meal will probably never be spent.

Peria chose to remain inactive throughout the night, demonstrating the heavy losses suffered in the battle at sunset.

The scales of victory have tipped in favor of the players.

"We should be able to determine the winner when it goes online tomorrow," Jiang Heyi thought.

Chapter 454 Horse riding, so cool!

Shortly after he went offline, a new batch of debaters appeared in the prison guard's group chat.

They each explained their battle strategies with unprecedented passion.

The jailer suddenly felt as if he had been given a yellow robe, and that his seat was filled with loyal ministers who advocated for war.

It seemed that as long as Jianna was present, Peria's clay chickens and earthenware dogs would soon be reduced to ashes.

The thrill of turning theoretical concepts into reality and the exhilaration of wielding power is irresistible.

The parts that have already been won are fine; players are just discussing whether there's room for improvement.

Thirteen players were killed; the casualties could have been much lower.

For the part that hadn't been played yet, Jiang Heyi opened the community and browsed the website videos, where there were countless quack strategists offering them advice.

Each one spoke with great enthusiasm, sharing all their knowledge and promoting their invincible strategies.

They initially thought it was just a domestic phenomenon, but Nongya told them that the discussions were even more intense on overseas websites.

She was so thirsty from giving commentary last night that she woke up with a headache. As soon as she opened the community, her private messages exploded.

They were all international friends who wanted her to convey their "insightful insights".

That was hasty; it applies to both domestic and international players.

The battles between the Peria people and the Peria people have become a hot topic in the community.

If you play StarCraft, you can't avoid it.

The unprecedented level of discussion spawned a large number of trending posts and a massive amount of video clips early in the morning.

Jiang Heyi knew the event was unprecedented just by looking at the search bar's intelligent suggestions.

"We, the players of Proof of the Stars, also have our own mothers."

Normally, a search would yield a lot of information about plants.

Now, typing "mint" will bring up detailed personal profiles and highlights from last night's performance.

Who wouldn't love a potion master who can conjure up useful items to save you from dire straits when you're completely out of resources?

Aside from her skin color resembling albinism, Mint is actually quite pretty.

Although I agree that the boundary between reality and illusion is not as good as Renee's...

Of course, the most important thing is that as long as you call her "Mom," she will truly treat you with all her heart.

Zhong Zemo believes this reflects the fact that everyone is lacking love in today's fast-paced society.

A teacher is a teacher; their insights are often quite sharp.

The story surrounding Mint begins with the low-quality potion vendor at the start of the game.

Later, the lucky pendant controversy and the blackened metasequoia trigger.

It is always associated with negativity.

Finally, last night, she went viral with just a simple "Mom".

What would this doomsday sage of Anna think if he knew?

In the top 4 groups, everyone engages in intensive self-searching.

Captain Jegan: "Awesome! I knew there would be a slice. Look at me, I single-handedly withstood the firepower of 6 Silent Mage groups. Even the Fries and Potatoes combo had a headache against this opponent, but I took it."

"The video comments are all saying that it lives up to its ID."

"These people understand me so well. I chose this ID just for this moment!"

Jiangdong Iron Wall: "Am I angry?"

Thirty-year-old who became a Grand Mage: "Why are you angry? Didn't you also have a highlight? You charged back against the monsters, and even killed 3 while surrounded. I've seen so many videos praising how cool you are."

"They said they would give positive reviews to the source of my name."

"Then I'm angry too!"

A petty male ghost from the universe: "I was dreaming, and subconsciously I called out 'Mom,' and here I am, everyone photoshopping my face!"

Crimson Music Box: "You were the most talked-about player last night. You've become the representative of our 'Proof of Stars' mama's boy players. Go start your live stream now!"

After painstakingly defeating Oleksandr, the most discussed keyword among the Orange Sky strategy guides was surprisingly the male ghost.

The official account's posts all ask the male ghost to go outside and walk around, wanting to know whether he was really asleep or not.

The male ghost sighed helplessly, "I really did fall asleep inside... I still remember my dream within a dream."

Perhaps it was too realistic, the high-intensity battles meant that even with the suppression mode in effect, the stimulation continued into the dream within a dream.

Calling for "Mom" is a subconscious act of seeking some sense of security.

It doesn't matter anymore. After last night, he's become a meme.

As a representative of recklessness, Khorne's references have actually been relatively few.

The entire team assembled, bloodthirsty and frenzied, and charged forward.

If one wave doesn't kill them, try a second wave.

The Tower World levels that don't require much brainpower generally follow this same process.

I've been using this process since the World Championship qualifiers, and it's been consistently effective and consistent.

It's good, it's easy to build a fanbase, but it lacks more opportunities to break out of its niche.

The scene of chopping down the fleshy warthog was the best in recent footage, but there was no follow-up.

After last night, the entire guild experienced a new wave of fan frenzy.

It increased by a full 30.

Arranged by Jiang Heyi to directly attack the army formation, it would be difficult for players not to notice the scene of them cutting through the steel torrent with their bare hands.

One against ten, fighting against the Crucible Guard, perfectly embodies the visual impact that will go viral.

The feeling of "ready to eat right out of the can," and the blurring of the lines between reality and illusion, always seem to bring good things.

The fact that the top four companies have benefited from this, and that it has generated tremendous discussion both within and outside the industry, is proof of this.

He seems to have a kind of magic that allows those who appear on camera with him to naturally produce highlights and show effects.

It would be even better if Nurgle soup wasn't the biggest beneficiary.

"Boss, boss, they're under my head, P's rotten, filthy body, oh my god, so fucking cool!"

Judging from this guy's comments, the Khorneans are itching to throw him in the snow.

He cosplayed as a Second Empire canned food character at an offline event.

While everyone else is maintaining their persona, take the initiative to go out and say things like, "This Nurgle image perfectly matches my characteristics."

I really want to open a subspace portal with one punch and send him through it.

Ironically, this chaotic approach is quite popular on the internet these days.

"Strange, why isn't anyone from the Star Gazing Sect coming forward to claim their moment in the spotlight?"

A careless remark brought the lively chat in the group to a brief standstill.

"Oh right, where are the people from the Star Gazing Sect?"

As the most successful cosplayer last night, Li Furan successfully made the players of Qunxing remember a fictional sect called the Star Gazing Sect.

It is completely out of place with the battlefield style, creating a strong sense of contrast and making it memorable.

Therefore, after the event ended, many players called on the members of the Star Gazing Sect to come out and visit.

However, to this day, the whereabouts of these players who have been the subject of much discussion remain unknown.

They seem to be completely oblivious to the internet, utterly unaware that they've become part of a trending topic.

In the information age, no matter how isolated you are from the outside world, as long as you still go online regularly, intelligent push notifications will bombard you with the content you want based on your habits.

It doesn't make sense for it to disappear so completely, does it?

Are they playing the role of ancient people or fantasy heroes who don't use the internet?

Recreating it to this level is simply too advanced.