T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 276, page 275: We can't have a frog-headed Frankenstein's monster, can we?

Yulu then asked, "What other abilities do you want to give it?"

They even support further customized orders?
Jiang Heyi got excited.

"Could you please provide something particularly powerful that suppresses magic?"

Xi Lu shook her head: "This would destroy the original structure of the Frankenstein's monster, and I don't support such outrageous modifications."

"Then..." Fries asked tentatively, "can it make it immune to elemental magic?"

"Incomplete immunity, or a significant reduction in elemental magic effects, is also acceptable."

Xi Lu stroked her chin: "The latter can be done, but it requires Chaos Element Essence, which is not easy to obtain."

At this point, ordinary guilds would be thinking about how to obtain Chaos Essence.

The solution offered by the boundary between real and virtual elements is...

I don't care about this or that, I have the [Divine Forging All-Purpose Material]!
[Divine Forging Universal Material] can be transformed into any desired material.

Considering rarity?

If the guild needs it, then this material is of rainbow grade.

After delivering the Chaos Elemental Essence, Jiang Heyi asked curiously, "It won't take too long, will it?"

"No, it will be over soon," Yulu replied immediately.

It seems we can test it when the game goes live again in the next round.

"Hey, where are you guys going?"

"what?"

Everyone stopped in their tracks.

Freya summoned the ever-changing doll nest, from which Yuru casually took the doll core and a powerful doll body.

A radiant glow flowed through her hands, her fingers dancing like a pianist's, and in an instant, the rudimentary form of the frog-headed stitched monster appeared.

The siren's scales merged into its glowing body, and the essence of chaotic elements was shattered and evenly applied to its entire body.

With a smile, Yulu clapped her hands lightly, and the frog-headed stitched monster that had been floating in mid-air gently fell down.

The heavy body made a dull tremor when it came into contact with the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

In the blink of an eye, he created the masterpiece of a high-ranking necromancer of the Church of Eternal Night with his bare hands, making it even better than before.

Summoning—what a dangerous and forbidden field of knowledge!

As the president, Jiang Heyi infused the Frog-Headed Stitches with magic.

“Listen to the master’s instructions.”

The slowly awakening behemoth was not mute, but its voice was dry and harsh, like the mechanical sound of tightly meshed gears turning stiffly.

On the guild panel of all members in the virtual-real boundary, a new category has been added below the guild characters - Guild Creations.

Guarding the first level, the Frog-Headed Stitches will face long-term attacks from players, making its mission crucial.

Some minions are needed to help share the damage, making it easier for the Frog-Headed Stitches to hide and maneuver.

"Necromancer, necromancer, necromancer!"

The jailer said the important thing three times.

“Indeed, the necromancer is a perfect fit for the Frankenstein’s monster archetype.” Fries and Blanket both nodded.

Another reason, as mentioned by the craftsmen of Falling Star, is that the modified necromancer stronghold can be used in conjunction with magic arrays to recover flesh and spirit.

Add a few necromancy traps, and you'll definitely make any intruder feel right at home.

Zhong Zemo felt a strong sense of déjà vu.

Frog-headed Frankenstein's monster paired with a necromancer creation... Isn't this the scene from when they were clearing the first floor?

Invading players are in for a treat! After conquering the Underground Temple of the Clarity, they can also enjoy the new version of the Underground Temple at the boundary between reality and illusion.

Kesha rubbed her hands together excitedly; she couldn't wait to kill the thief who had broken into her house.

She asked, "How long will it take?"

"No need to modify the terrain, just add traps and modify the magic array. Two days."

Two days later, it will be time for the next round of the game.

Jiang Heyi asked urgently, "Can you speed things up?"

"If you can provide more help, that's no problem."

This is simple!

The guild's fairy craftsmen come immediately after a payment.

Thanks to Dragon Knight, it feels so good to spend money without any guilt.

When people become accustomed to the boundaries between reality and illusion and can spend money recklessly without any sense of decency, it's all thanks to receiving unexpected windfalls too easily.

Building a base requires a large amount of materials?
cast!
Do fairies need materials to increase their efficiency?
Give!
Necromantic traps require special materials?

No problem, Dragon Knight has all sorts of materials in stock, I'll find them for you right away!

He was completely intoxicated by the bed.

"So this is what it feels like to make mindless, impulsive purchases."

Zhong Zemo watched the first layer of defensive fortifications take shape rapidly, a look of satisfaction on his face.

"So this game really does have a part where you can get stronger by spending money."

Everyone sighed in unison.

"So good~~~"

Good buddies, ready to eat right out of the can; even a fleeting dream reminds us of the boundary between reality and illusion. Don't open the coordinates during this period.

There are no people who directly confront the Dragon Knight and the Whale in the Basin in the arena, charging the boundary between reality and illusion.

But in the game, many people were tempted to follow them and rob them using normal gameplay.

The Burning Dragon Knight contacted several content creators, and they all used the same rhetoric and tactics.

"I'll charge in, and we'll fight to the death; we'll fight to the death and loot."

Watched by countless players as they demolished his base, the immense humiliation nearly drove the Dragon Knight mad; he desperately wanted to retaliate.

Fearing that the boundary between the virtual and real worlds wouldn't be open to coordinates, he relentlessly used provocation tactics both inside and outside the game.

"A coward who only dares to cower in his shell."

"A petty person who exploits loopholes."

"A cheater who doesn't dare to engage in lane and tries to escape after a single hit."

The jailer clicked his tongue: "He's in such a hurry, really in such a hurry."

She punched the blanket and said, "Then let's satisfy him thoroughly."

Jiang Heyi began preparing for the offline process.

All items in the guild warehouse were cleared out, distributed to each person's inventory, and stored in their homestead.

Even if the guild's defense fails, the losses won't be as severe as those of the Dragon Knights.

Having fewer members in a guild also has its advantages; valuable items can be freely distributed and stored based solely on mutual trust.

Even if Dragon Knight is a well-known content creator with an ID to vouch for him, his suggestion to move guild funds to his personal homepage will still draw criticism, with people assuming his motives are impure.

After the guild statue possessed creations at the boundary between reality and illusion, a new blessing option appeared.

Jiang Heyi chose [Healing Tide] without hesitation.

"The selected floor periodically generates a healing torrent that affects guild characters and creations."

This is a money-burning blessing. Jiang Heyi left a box filled with green and white garbage materials for it to burn freely.

All the puppets were gathered on the first floor, waiting for orders.

Potion brewing, scavenging, and metallurgical forging can all be stopped now; the boundary between the virtual and real worlds doesn't need these small gains at this stage.

Appoint Ksha as the commander of all guild roles.

Mint did not raise any objections to this decision, saying, "I was here first."

With the Siren and the Eighth Order overlapping, Kesha is undoubtedly the best choice.

She only asked Jiang Heyi one question.

"As long as it's for defending the stronghold and repelling invaders, I can do whatever I want, right?"

Why does this sound so dangerous...?

"Correct."

Admittedly, Jiang Heyi nodded very stiffly.

I have a feeling that if I give permission, something outrageous will happen.

Before the guild logged off, an hour early, the guild's coordinates were officially announced by the Virtual Reality Boundary guild. Players who had been quietly monitoring the guild's status immediately spread the news, and soon the Chinese server was in an uproar.

The chat window was filled with messages asking for first-person spectators from the intruders.

The saying "one should not mind the size of the funeral" is roughly like this.

However, no one made a move.

During the last hour that the boundary between the virtual and real worlds was online, everything was peaceful.

Just kidding, this is the boundary between the virtual and the real world. The T0 guild title holder, the first person in the entire server to conquer the Clear One's Underground Temple and use it as a stronghold.

The Burning Dragon Knights, numbering over a hundred, couldn't stop the invasion of seven. Taking advantage of their foolish act of running into the line of fire online, aside from die-hard fans who wanted to meet them, probably no one would do it.

The player's guess was correct.

Just before it was about to go offline, the "intruders" that greeted the boundary between the virtual and real worlds were all fans who came to say hello.

These people rushed in shouting things like "Tea God, I'm your fan!" and "French Fries, I'm your fan!"

If Jiang Heyi hadn't discovered it early, disabled the necromancer trap, and personally killed it "with tears in his eyes," all the surprises left for the intruders would have been wasted.

After the incident, French Fries went out of town to find a city with a large population to issue a statement and complete all the necessary procedures.

In addition, according to statistics, of the 49 players who rushed in, 25 shouted the name "Orange Tea," accounting for a full half.

She is very popular and is often surrounded by people at school.

Her classmates' eyes lit up when they saw her.

Famous gaming experts and internet celebrities are all around you.

Moreover, her lucky charm attribute is off the charts, so whether you're just trying to ride the wave of popularity or just chatting with her, it's all worth the price of admission.

The leaders see her as a highly sought-after commodity.

A simple admissions brochure suddenly turned the previously niche field of veterinary medicine into a focus of attention for many.

A sign fell from the sky and hit him on the head, but he's still a good kid, not a troublemaker, and very cooperative at work.

The Burning Dragon Knight logged off notification sounded.

He knew that the same sound must be echoing in his ears at the boundary between reality and illusion.

Anyone who has seen the video knows their formulaic game time from 0 to 6 o'clock.

"Hmph, just because you log off doesn't mean the game will end. We've opened up guild coordinates."

The attempt to hack failed.

It's not surprising that a dragon knight was burning.

"【Guild Blessing】, a blessing effect that lasts for 6 hours."

"It's no use. There will always be a vacuum period in 24 hours. If a guild of 7 people goes offline, what can you do to defend against it?"

"The boundary between reality and illusion, you're doomed!"

One advantage of large guilds is that they can arrange for people to take turns on duty 24 hours a day.

The friends I make are also those who are online at various times.

The accumulation of connections, both physical and virtual, is incomparable to anything that can be achieved through the boundaries of the virtual and the real.

Yes, Burning Dragon Knight admitted that the boundary between reality and illusion was unparalleled in popularity. He rashly accused the other party of colluding with the Chinese server's operations team to leak information and create a major controversy. Therefore, no one dared to support him casually, which caused him a lot of trouble.

But so what?
This is part of the gameplay; if you dare to cross the line between reality and virtuality, you have to be prepared to be robbed.

Can the boundary between the virtual and real worlds still condemn these normal players?

He thought smugly to himself until the other guild members reminded him of the remarkable duration of the blessing.

6:01 a.m. to 16:01 p.m.

"what!"

"Ten hours? Where did they steal four hours of blessing from?!"

The burning dragon knight went berserk.

Many stubborn kids have tried to establish guild strongholds. According to the information circulating, to increase the duration of protection, one must trade with merchants.

Merchants visiting the guild will request the unique materials produced at the stronghold.

But we've just established a base, where are we going to get materials for them?

Upgrade the statue?

The maximum time allotted is one hour for them to improve.

Not to mention the burning dragon knight, many players who were just there to watch the show were also dumbfounded.

The boundary between reality and illusion is like a wall hanging, giving the guild an extra 3 hours of invincibility.

The forums are buzzing with discussion: how exactly was this done?
The dragon knight suppressed his anger and tried to console himself.

"It's alright, there's still plenty of time. Eight hours a day is enough to demolish their house ten times over!"

At 16 PM sharp, the players in the game were eager to make their move, having already entered the invasion coordinates, waiting only for the countdown to end.

The Dragon Knights guild and its branches still have as many as one hundred members online.

It's irrational to rashly offend the boundary between the real and the virtual; everyone is waiting for them to take the lead and reap the benefits.

"Hmph, I wonder what they're all afraid of."

"No one's online at this time, do those puppets think they can eat you all?"

The leader of the Dragon Knights guild made a sarcastic comment in the chat before turning and diving into the teleportation portal created by the intrusion.

Without the protection and obstruction, more than a hundred people easily descended to the boundary between the virtual and the real.

"Uh... could it be that the coordinates were entered incorrectly?"

"Why did the landing point fall on the first floor of the Temple of the Clarity?"

"This bathhouse looks so familiar. Back when I was trying to defeat the Frog-Headed Stitches, he chased me here and crushed me to death several times."

"Now that you mention it, some unpleasant memories are flooding back."

Everyone chatted freely, without any fear.

Retracing the route as planned, everyone knew it like the back of their hand.

Leaving the bathhouse and entering the corridor, everyone laughed and joked again as they looked at the straight and clean passageway.

“I remember when I first started challenging the Frankenstein’s monster, the scariest part was this corridor.”

"It appeared and disappeared intermittently, gradually flashing from afar to right in front of you; the sense of oppression was terrifying."

Every player present had cleared one level. Now that they had mastered the strategies and techniques, they could only laugh when they recalled their embarrassing early-stage struggles.

Once you get the hang of it, the Frog-Headed Stitches is a total noob; you can fight it however you want.

Why is it so quiet?

"Are we not going to defend the boundary between the real and virtual worlds even though we know it can be breached?"

"Perhaps they moved the doll to another floor."

"If you keep talking like that, I have a feeling that a black luxury car will suddenly appear, and a few people will jump out and start firing at us."

"Laughing to death."

The cheerful laughter echoed down the corridor once again, and everyone seemed as relaxed as if they had come to the boundary between reality and illusion for a vacation.

As they walked, the person at the front suddenly stopped.

For a fleeting moment, he sensed a magical fluctuation coming from behind him.

One person turns around, and everyone turns around.

Where the eye is focused, there is nothing.

Just as I was thinking I was being paranoid, someone murmured.

"Why does it seem like some people are missing?"

Everyone was suddenly awakened and looked back. Under the bright lights of the corridor, a wriggling, translucent outline was revealed.

The moment it was perceived, its enormous, ugly body forcefully entered the field of vision of every player.

"Holy crap, there really is a frog-headed Frankenstein's monster!"

"Why? How can there be something like this at the boundary between the real and virtual worlds?!"

"What's the panic? Calm down, it's not like we haven't fought before!"

I'm no longer a newbie who just started playing the game. Who are you going to scare with a mere level 1 guardian?

Elemental magic surged forth, and dozens of beams of light converged on the body of the frog-headed stitched monster.

The expected scene of the injured screaming did not occur.

The frog-headed stitched monster glanced at them contemptuously, casually parted the elemental torrent, and let out a chilling, low laugh.

"You guys are delicious."

(End of this chapter)