T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

This is more in line with their identity as Taoist practitioners.

On Earth, it would be considered junk food by elders, but in the Land of Three Domes, it has become a masterpiece.

The boundary between reality and illusion left everyone speechless, both amused and exasperated.

These cultivators from the Three Realms of Emotion, who started from scratch, have a strong competitive spirit.

Another outrageous piece of news is...

By sheer chance, the boundary between reality and illusion inspired the people of the Three Domes with the proper way to eat potatoes.

How did these high-yielding crops, nourished by spiritual energy, transform from compost-grade products into high-yield delicacies on the dining table? The Star Gazing Sect is a name that cannot be ignored.

This knowledge will be widely disseminated because of them.

Li Furan's Guanxing Sect are all gentlemen. Potatoes are edible and were created by saints who saved countless lives. They dare not claim credit for the work of Heaven.

In his words, he earnestly requested that Jiang Heyi and the others come forward to claim the items, so that they could feel at ease.

The jailer was completely dazed.

"How could someone not know that potatoes are edible? That's outrageous."

Jiang Heyi said, "We're not very knowledgeable. In the past, Europeans thought tomatoes were poisonous and didn't dare to touch them for a long time."

Thinking of the sect that his own family helped operate, he pointed out the Saint Points...

Wow, this game operation experience is really good, very user-friendly for new users.

Li Furan did not receive the reply she wanted.

The master refused to directly address the issue of claiming credit, but instead urged them to focus on reviving the sect.

"Senior brother, what should we say if they ask outside?" Wu Sitong asked timidly.

Li Furan took a deep breath and bowed to the chat window.

“There must be a reason why a master does not want outsiders to know of his existence.”

"We will accept this and never forget the great kindness of our esteemed friend, but we must not mention it to outsiders."

"You must do your best to fulfill the tasks entrusted to you by a wise person."

Wei Shen scratched his head: "What does that expert want us to do now?"

“Make ‘soda’,” Li Furan said seriously, “a drink that hisses and bubbles.”

"And... chicken nuggets."

Chapter says "Modo Modo," and there will be two updates today.

Chapter 464 Renee: A speed contest, huh? That's interesting.

The Tower World mini-theater started airing on time, and players arrived as scheduled.

The collaborative performance by the top 4 cosplay enthusiasts in the Chinese server left everyone wanting more, and everyone hoped for another round of the collaboration mode.

Jiang Heyi also wanted to.

This allows for the rapid distribution of points to other guilds, helping them establish a leading advantage.

The evening dew did not meet one's expectations.

She pointed below the preparation room, and the scene changed, revealing a lush island in everyone's view.

"The 13th floor of the Tower World, the Living Plague."

"Players must avoid the special unit 'Living Plague' on this floor."

"The negative status caused by the living plague cannot be cleansed or dispelled, and it has an instant death effect."

As she spoke, Xi Lu waved to the island, and a ball of dark green mist flew into her palm.

Like a virus, the living plague extended several tentacles from the mist, spewing out dark green fog that instantly enveloped everyone.

"Carefully observe your own negative status. It will take about 6 seconds for the death to take effect."

"This is just one of its attack methods."

As Xi Lu crushed the living plague, she spread her fingers and a pure white heart, as white as jade, began to beat in her palm.

"I will hide the heart of the Immaculate Doll somewhere on the island's surface."

"Finding it means you've passed the checkpoint."

"If all members of this floor die, your challenge attempt will be deducted."

Entry selection.

[Element-Driven]

The monsters on this floor will draw on elemental power to increase their movement speed.

While the spectators were still discussing the gameplay, Zhifeng suddenly stood up.

She subconsciously looked towards the location of the candlelight. The clone was still there, but the real body had not been online for two days.

He exhaled a breath of stale air, staring intently at the heart of the Immaculate Doll, yet he was once again filled with excitement.

Unlike the Immaculate Doll Spirit, which activates the intelligence of the dolls, the in-game description of the Immaculate Doll Heart is...

"Things that resemble human beings are what they desire."

The Immaculate Doll's Heart, as an item, grants immunity to instant death effects.

Ordinary instant death and physical damage cannot completely destroy the dolls; they can still be revived by replacing parts.

The Overlord once said that only those who can truly die as puppets can break free from the shackles of their own existence.

The tower's floors are randomized... but Zhifeng always felt that Xilu was mocking her!

"You're really sensitive and fragile. Are you going to breathe on Lady Yuru's projection?"

"Oh, you probably don't know what hiss means. It's like a wildcat making a threatening sound when it's stressed."

The candlelight flickered and entered the clone's body.

"You've come at just the right time."

"You have a very strong temper, and your emotional fluctuations make me have to pay attention to them."

Zhifeng didn't want to dwell on the current topic; she felt guilty.

"The boundary between the virtual and the real has reached into my world!"

"Did you break the rules of the game?"

Zhifeng choked, clenching her teeth.

The boundary between the virtual and the real is special. As someone who knows the truth about the battle in the Tower World, one can flexibly utilize the advantage of information to act.

She watched helplessly as the people of the Star Gazing Sect revered them as "high-ranking figures."

At the start of the game, neither she nor the candlelight can enter the arena to interact with the players; otherwise, it will be considered a loss.

She exploited loopholes, and the boundary between reality and illusion was also being breached into the Three Domes Land, spreading her influence.

She has not yet shown any destructive power in the duel, but the rapid "decline" of the Star Gazing Sect makes her very uneasy.

To relieve her worries, she instinctively mocked the candlelight.

"Are you addicted to playing house with that person?"

"Is there anyone around you who would like to have dinner with you?"

"What do you mean?"

Candlelight glanced at her with pity: "It's alright now. Someone bought vinegar and is waiting for me to come back for a midnight snack. Goodbye."

The aggression that Zhifeng had been brewing within him vanished as the candlelight flickered and he turned away, the words stuck in his throat.

She wanted to be angry, but didn't know who to vent it on.

They couldn't even find the enemy.

……

……

"So, the key to this level lies in 'ThinkBide,' right?"

Orange Tea tilted her head and looked at the jailer: "What is 'Spide'?"

The jailer instantly regretted it; he felt he should change his ways…

Jiang Heyi explained: "Speed."

The living plague cannot be completely killed.

It can be seen everywhere on the vast island.

They were thrown onto a deserted island to play a battle royale game, facing a group of immortal beings, and their firepower was completely ineffective.

The only good news is that Yulu provided each of them with a real-time map.

Players with a God's-eye view have entered a state of pure amusement.

By switching perspectives, they witnessed the swift movement of a living plague on the deserted island.

The speed is comparable to standing on a platform and feeling a high-speed train rushing past without stopping.

What great fortune? Do you dare to try and gamble with it?

"Elemental drive, doesn't that mean that if players use elemental magic to speed up, these living plagues can also go berserk?"

"Okay, okay, I love watching these crazy challenges that push the boundaries between reality and virtuality. The crazier the challenge, the more fun it is."

"Our fans at the boundary between reality and virtuality eat the best food; they can be happy whether they lose or win!"

Yuru urged, "Everyone, are you ready?"

After studying the rules, everyone at the virtual-real boundary smiled.

The prison guard, in particular, was as happy as a 23-year-old who had successfully lost weight.

"Why do you act like you've already won before the fight even starts?"

"So happy, do you think you've already won?"

"Can't they see the bunch of upgraded versions of the Great Lvyun on the island? They can be reincarnated into other worlds in batches!"

The spectators were puzzled.

The top 4 players, who were planning to watch one game before starting another, were also scratching their heads.

That doesn't make sense; Jiang Heyi isn't the type to open champagne halfway through a game.

Jiang Heyi teleported back to the guild, and when he returned, he was accompanied by a beautiful girl with white hair and red eyes.

He grinned and said, "Xi Lu, this is the guild support we chose for this match, Renee."

Xi Lu chuckled and burst out laughing.

"I wish you a smooth passage through customs."

The players present knew nothing about Renee, and for a moment the chat was filled with questions about who she was.

The boundary between reality and illusion is projected onto the island, placing it within a dense jungle.

Jiang Heyi confirmed with everyone, "Then let's do as agreed."

French Fries waved to Orange Tea: "We're going to lie down now, you're in charge, Tea Master."

As each person shook hands with the Tea God to say goodbye, the players were still completely confused.

What is this for?

"Damn it, there are two living plagues right next to us."

The spectators gasped in surprise.

Choosing to follow the perspective makes you feel as if you are right next to the boundary between reality and illusion, allowing you to better experience the sense of despair.

One second they were wriggling in the shadows of the forest a hundred meters away, and the next second, a dark green fog carrying decaying leaves and a fishy smell rushed right in front of them.

Rather than movement, it's more accurate to say that space itself is pushing death right to the prey's nose.