T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 129, Section 128: The Void Visitor
Mental magic is the most unique type of magic in the game.

Players cannot learn the skills of the currently available classes; they can only indirectly unlock them through derivatives.

To use mental magic, the known options are: purchasing specialized items from NPCs; obtaining item recipes and having guild puppets or other characters assist in crafting them; or choosing a specific class to release derivatives.

Stimulated by the spirit, Dap became like a tireless mad dog, swinging his two greatswords like windmills.

Trampling, slashing with the greatsword, the mad dog's two-pronged attack created an extreme offensive rhythm, suffocating the boundary between reality and illusion.

The four primitives have lost their spellcasting space, making it difficult to test their other weaknesses through elemental magic.

They were like mice locked in a fighting cage, dodging and running in rhythm with the movements of the cat, Dapp.

"【Swift as the Wind】 saved my life!" The jailer shouted anxiously after narrowly gliding out of the danger zone.

It was also thanks to the fact that everyone at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds believed in the speed boost they could take; without the speed boost, it would have been wishful thinking for them to try and maneuver around.

The most agile member of the group, Blanket, reacted quickly, leaping onto Dap's wrist and using Dap's arm as a bridge to rush straight towards its head.

"call!!"

Dapp opened his mouth, and his yellow teeth, covered in grass and moss, swung out like a city gate opening, releasing a foul stench.

Willpower cannot overcome physiological reactions.

The stench of the wind was so strong it stung my eyes, causing tears to stream down my face and turn bright red.

Not being a reckless person, he immediately turned around and jumped out of the car, thus avoiding the fate of falling into a coma due to lack of oxygen.

"Let's find a way to disrupt its rhythm. If we keep at a stalemate, our stamina will be exhausted first." The spirit summoned by the jailer once again gathered the power to unleash its shriek. "We can briefly affect it for a moment. How can we take advantage of this opening?"

Jiang Heyi exchanged a glance with the original flavor fries.

The weapon greatly extended Dap's attack range, and the immediate priority was to prevent him from swinging his sword haphazardly like a spinning top.

Given such a large size difference, it's impossible to inflict immediate fatal damage...

"Then cut off his fingers," the two said in unison.

Their conclusions on the situation were always strikingly similar.

Just as he was about to loudly announce to the others, "Let us do it," Zhong Zemo spoke first.

"Primarchs, give me your shields."

"Orange Tea, the wind spirit has transferred to me."

Having played together for so long, the group had developed an amazing level of understanding and immediately realized what Zhong Zemo wanted to do.

The original flavor fries personally tested Dap's strength, declaring, "Whoever tries to eat it will die."

If whoever touches it dies, then let one person die to give everyone a chance.

Protecting teammates and being willing to sacrifice for them at any time is the reason he chose the [Flawless Jade] class.

"You're using a small round shield!" the jailer exclaimed in shock. "Change your shield!"

"No, I want to use the small round shield."

Zhong Zemo gathered all the blessing effects that the entire team could unleash and resolutely charged into the sword wind swept by the greatsword.

The big shield keeps the mad dog slashing wildly; you have to parry it.

Zhong Zemo concentrated intently, while Dapu swung his arm and created a full moon, which mingled with the sand and stones flying into the sky.

The wind howled past his ears without stopping, and the lingering sound greatly affected his judgment. Zhong Zemo could only rely on his vision and his absolute fastest reaction speed.

"Oh!"

The flying "guillotine" collided violently with Zhong Zemo's shield, and the unparalleled force knocked him off the edge of the blade, sending him tumbling to the side.

Jiang Heyi and the original flavor fries teamed up to support the slightly dizzy Zhong Zemo. They had only taken two steps when the gust of wind whipped up by the trampling behind them made their scalps tingle.

What saved Zhong Zemo's life was the class-exclusive skill "Protection of the Flawless" from the "Flawless Jade" class.

It can temporarily boost all of the player's attributes, enhance shield defense, and increase blessing effects.

By pooling the strength of the entire guild, they barely managed to save their lives.

Something went wrong with the jailer; the interference from the spirits didn't work.

It wasn't that he messed up, but rather that Dap suddenly changed tactics, spitting foul air at the jailer and blinding him.

He met up with the prison guard in the quilt and, relying on his own speed, started taking him for a walk.

"Let's try again," Zhong Zemo said firmly. "I can already see it."

Separated on either side, both the jailer and the quilt could only vaguely see where Zhong Zemo was.

The chaotic and noisy sounds hindered their communication.

Unable to communicate, they could only judge the timing of the spirit's attack on their own.

The jailer stared intently at the rapidly approaching sword blade, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Taking into account the delay time of the spirit casting the spell after the first command, he began to silently count down.

"put!"

The spirit hidden behind Dap's head suddenly appeared.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A piercing shriek blasted into Dap's brain, and the grip on the greatsword tightened.

Zhong Zemo sketched out the trajectory of the sword blade in his mind, and everything in his eyes slowed down.

The dust and mist were like gauze. The greatsword struck it, but instead of tearing it apart, it roared forward, carrying the yellowish-brown "veil" with it. The exposed blade reflected a ghostly light.

"Dang~~~"

The massive blade was deflected with a skillful force, and the resulting backlash caused Dapp's wrist to tremble violently.

"Ow!"

Dap let out a miserable howl, staggered, and his greatsword fell to the ground with a series of metallic humming sounds.
The distance was calculated perfectly; only at the tip of the sword could a shield parry be successfully executed.

To maintain his balance and prevent himself from falling, Dapp reached out and braced himself against the ground.

God-given opportunity!

Jiang Heyi and French Fries, who had been aiming at his finger, were transformed into two streaks of light with the blessing of the wind spirit. Wherever the blades went, blood splattered everywhere.

Two fingers snapped off instantly, and the remaining three were also mangled beyond recognition by the rapid and relentless blows.

Dapp's sheep face instantly twisted and deformed; in excruciating pain, his eyes widened, making him look like a demon.

His other hand gripped the greatsword, which was still under control, supporting his body as he prepared to stand up, determined to devour the flesh and blood of everyone present.

"Om~~~"

The wind spirit of Orange Tea silently moved behind the Four Primal Bodies.

The elemental fusion torrent, combining fire and lightning, was like a giant laser pointer, precisely aimed at Dap's right eyeball.

Peppermint's potion was so effective that it quickly revived the four original beings whose magic had been depleted.

Skin has strong resistance to magic, but the eyeballs do not. In just a brief moment, a black spot was burned on Dap's eyeball, and blood gushed out, staining his cheeks red.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

"You will all die!" Abandoning his weapons, Dapp clapped his hands, and the rolling air currents stirred up a sandstorm in the already riddled and rock-strewn ground.

"Gravity, restraint... Ugh!"

Dap's still-healthy left eye was suddenly stabbed by a quilt that had somehow reached his shoulder, which leaped high into the air.

The blanket seemed to fly with its light and swift steps. In the midst of his excruciating pain, Dapp was completely unaware that the blanket had stepped on his arm and was now right in front of him again.

Its value is still increasing!
The potion's value is still increasing in the "Awakening Wind" potion.

Long live Peppermint Mom's masterpiece!
With his eyes damaged and his field of vision limited, Dapp's massive body knelt on the ground, wildly swinging his arms like a bulldozer.

"Kill you all, die, die, die!"

The Eternal Night Church magicians, who were still watching the show from the audience, could no longer remain calm.

Dapp is their trump card, their weapon against the doll invasion, and they must not lose it here.

Even though they were unwilling, they had no choice but to remove the barrier and risk being accidentally injured by the crazed Dapp.

A teleportation portal appeared, and six puppets landed in the deep starry sky.

Their timing wasn't ideal, and their landing spot wasn't perfect either, as they were right in front of Dapp's knees.

Suddenly, without the puppets doing anything, Dapp's huge arm slapped down, shattering the ground and turning the puppets, who barely managed to react, into a pile of scrap.

Another diamond-shaped mark.

Sometimes killing the dolls yields nothing, sometimes it yields one or two.

Unlike the previous diamond-shaped marker, it did not fly away and disappear, but instead plunged straight into the void above the arena.

Under Jiang Heyi's orders, everyone at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds took out the [Final Potential] potion, preparing to finish off the crippled Dapu in one fell swoop.

Strange noises came from above the training ground.

Initially, it sounded like a muffled thunderclap, but after a few seconds, a high-frequency noise mixed in and bombarded everyone's minds.

It sounds like the sound effects of high-energy weapons being launched in movies and TV shows.

Apart from the crazed Dapp, all the rational people turned their gaze to the sky.

At the boundary between the real and the virtual, a breathtaking scene unfolded.

The sky above the ninth level of the Temple of the Clarity is an illusion created by magic, and the sun is also a fake created by magic.

At this moment, the "illusion" they could see was like wallpaper hanging on the wall, being cut straight through by an invisible blade.

The wallpaper, unable to stick to the wall, drooped and hung down.

The deep void is laid bare before everyone's eyes.

Lacking facial features and only possessing a humanoid outline, this object, appearing from nowhere like a cheap white model, slowly and gracefully spun and floated down, hovering about 10 meters above the arena.

Following closely behind the shattered void was a massive, dark blue polyhedron composed of numerous rhomboid light spots. It emitted a mesmerizing, crystal-like brilliance, and gazing upon it, one could vaguely see one's own reflection within it.

what happened?
The guardian of the ninth floor isn't this giant goat-headed man in front of us?

The sudden change left both the real and virtual worlds bewildered.

The goat-headed man, Dap, suddenly stopped attacking. He knelt down, raised his head, and squinted his bleeding eyes, trying to focus on the two strange objects above him.

He sensed hostility and... a chilling killing intent!
A fist-sized, rhomboid-shaped spot of light floated out from the dark blue polyhedron and drifted to the chest of the white model doll.

The doll's body was like clay, and diamond-shaped light spots slowly entered its body, creating ripples on its soft, sticky skin.

The moment the two are combined, the white model doll's body, which lacks defined lines, seems to have been blessed by the world's best sculptor, with its skin churning, cocooning, shrinking, and deforming.

Straight, towering rabbit ears, a graceful and slender figure, and enviable curves—all formed in an instant.

It looks like... Nuwa creating things in front of everyone.

The blue light emanating from within the body gave the white model color. After the sculptor finished his work, the dedicated painter began to apply the color, which took less than two seconds.

Her facial features are made fuller and more three-dimensional by the color.

White hair, red eyes, flesh-colored skin... wait, why is she wearing a black and white suit and white gloves that look like a waiter's?

Does this combination make sense here?
Everything happened too suddenly. One second they were still fighting fiercely, and the next second the boundary between reality and illusion and the Church of Eternal Night both put aside their grudges and stared warily at the uninvited guest in mid-air.

Intuition told both sides that the endless stream of puppets appearing on the ninth floor were their masterpiece.

The moment the rabbit-eared doll landed, Dapp uncontrollably lunged forward.

He felt it, he felt it very clearly!
This monster is extremely dangerous and must be killed immediately!
I'll crush you!

It's like a lion pouncing on a rabbit.

Compared to Dapp, the rabbit-eared doll was fragile and insignificant.

"@#￥&@*&（）?!"

A chaotic and noisy sound flooded everyone's minds the moment the rabbit-eared doll opened its mouth.

In their minds, countless figures swayed, the phantom of natural disaster flickered, and countless voices converged and suddenly erupted.

When the boundary between the real and virtual worlds is far apart, the only effect is dizziness.

The closest Eternal Night Church mages were in a much worse state, with blood flowing from their mouths and noses, their eyes bulging and bloodshot, looking as if they were about to suffocate.

“Mental…magic!” Jiang Heyi exclaimed in shock.

There are also mental enemies on this floor!
With an astonishing burst of energy, the "mentally challenged" Dap had already seized the rabbit-eared doll in his hand. The sudden outburst of mental magic caused him, who was facing the caster, to have a splitting headache, and his already bleeding eyes suddenly gushed blood.

"Monster, I'll strangle you!"

The mental magic that was supposed to destroy Dap's consciousness instead triggered his madness. He fiercely gripped the rabbit-eared doll, squeezing it with both hands.

After the "snap, snap" sounds, Dapp was unable to finish off the remaining enemy.

He screamed, stood up, pounded his chest, and stomped on the ground.

The Eternal Night Church magicians, who hadn't lost their mobility to mental magic, were turned into mincemeat by this sudden, rampaging attack, becoming inseparable from the ground.

Dapp's manic episode lasted for about 20 seconds. His massive body seemed to be paused by someone, suddenly stiffened, and fell straight down, crashing into the audience seats, where he remained motionless.

The rabbit-eared doll killed Dap with a single blow.

"Have we become the ones who profited?"

The jailer was about to pop the champagne when he saw everyone looking up at the sky with solemn expressions. Then he remembered that there was a monster hovering above the arena.

Inside the rabbit-eared doll, a rhombus burst forth, shining brightly as it merged with the doll's body, but dimming and turning deathly pale as it separated.

Another rhombus detached from the polyhedron and fell into the tattered rabbit-eared doll's body.

The rabbit-eared doll's shattered body twitched, and within a few breaths, it reformed its "flesh and blood," standing up intact.

However, this time, she didn't wear a suit, but instead put on a set of close-fitting dragon scale armor.

Friendly forces?

enemy?

Just as she was hesitating, the rabbit-eared girl with dragon scale armor moved.

She charged toward the boundary between reality and illusion with murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)