T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 322, Section 321: Black Grade, [Mimicry Flesh and Blood]

The process of the flesh priest undressing does not arouse one's blood.

The flesh covering her upper body writhed and bulged. She gently pulled along the edge of the bulge, as if there was a hidden zipper there, and the entire piece of skin peeled off cleanly.

Clothes are merely a product of the mimicry of flesh and blood; when players ask for them, the final outcome is already determined.

The flesh priest gently stroked the skin, and the mutilated flesh was rapidly healed as blood plasma was continuously injected into it from the tentacles of the chariot behind him.

After a breath or two, everything returned to normal, and the nun's habit was still securely draped over her body.

She smiled and offered the nun's habit to the jailer, tilting her head expectantly.

"What's wrong? Isn't this the reward you wanted most? Why won't you accept it?"

The lump of flesh in the flesh priest's hand trembled with each movement, detaching from its original form. Its bright scarlet color gradually became translucent, resembling a giant piece of jelly.

An uninformed person holding it at the boundary between reality and illusion would probably wonder if it's a slime pet?
"What I want is a nun's habit," the jailer said, looking troubled.

The flesh priest nodded: "This is it."

From any perspective, these are chunks of flesh shed from the body of a flesh priest.

The orange tea was right next to her. She looked at it, then reached out and hugged the little bundle of flesh to her chest.

The meat was sticky and soft, and felt heavy in the hand, deforming and denting under the grasp of the orange tea.

The scarlet fades, as if someone has poured a bucket of water onto the canvas, washing away the oppressive hues and revealing the white background.

The meatball rolled and stretched in Orange Tea's hand.

To everyone's surprise, Orange Tea produced a silk robe that fluttered in the wind, as thin as a cicada's wing, perfectly fitting her figure.

"[Mimicry of flesh and blood]"

Orange Tea softly read out the name of the equipment, and...

"Black grade... I've never seen it before."

"what?"

After a two-second pause, everyone rushed to her side.

【Mimicry of flesh and blood】, the color symbolizing rank is indeed black.

"A strange mass of flesh and blood, which retains its vigorous vitality even after being separated from its original body."

"Perhaps they were blessed by some strange being?"

Its effects are as wondrous as the item description.

Mimicry Flesh is a shared item for the entire raid team, and anyone in the team can equip it.

It does not belong to any of the player's existing 6 equipment slots, but has its own special equipment space with the [Blessing of Flesh and Blood].

The effects it provides will vary depending on the holder's profession.

French Fries personally tested it, and after equipping it, the Mimic Flesh and Blood enhanced the attack effect of [Raging Lion], allowing Raging Lion to cause the wounded to bleed, and also enhancing French Fries' subsequent damage to the injured unit.

After equipping the item, Zhong Zemo gained a brand new skill: [Flesh Barrier].

Using the remaining life force from materials already available on the battlefield, they temporarily forged shields.

You can acquire a new skill even in bed: [Cruelty].

When you break through someone's defenses with a dagger or short sword, you absorb the power of flesh and blood to fully enhance your own condition.

It's basically a replica of the power-gaining process through a killing contest with flesh priests.

Like French fries, Jiang Heyi didn't gain skills, but rather enhanced his equipment.

The standard [Tide Summoning] skill, when stacked to a full Tide level, can be used for offense, defense, and support.

On top of that, the mimicry of flesh and blood adds a new layering effect.

【Crimson Tide】: A wave of damage to wounded enemies during battle.

The two layered attacks do not conflict, so if Jiang Heyi's operation is precise enough and his hand speed is fast enough, he can definitely unleash a combo of [Space Slash] + [Summoning Tide] + [Crimson Tide].

Three cuts in one second.

The skill gained from equipping the four Primitives is [Blood Resonance].

After consuming a large amount of magic power in battle, one can sacrifice their own blood to mimic flesh and blood, and their companions will receive an equal amount of magic power shield.

Zhong Zemo was stunned.

Now, who is the ultimate authority on the boundary between the virtual and the real?

No wonder that so far, only the four Primarchs have had to pay a price to trigger the effect; its practical effect is too good, making it a true all-rounder.

After the jailer wears the equipment, he gains the skill [Flesh Plague].

In addition to the existing Corrupted Corpse Explosion, this version adds a wide-area splash of blood carrying corrosive and highly toxic substances.

Enemy units killed by the Plague of Flesh will be transformed into flesh worms of varying sizes, from grains of rice to fists, seen in the boundary between reality and illusion within the instance.

They have two attack methods: possessing and sucking blood, and self-destruction.

"An epic buff! It's like getting two effects with one skill!" Jailer Bro was overjoyed.

Finally, there's orange tea.

She was the first to receive the props, but the last to experience them.

As she draped the robe over herself, she felt a surge of new information flooding her consciousness.

"I think I can... summon spirits and communicate with some entirely new spirits."

She paused, then continued, "They are all creations of flesh and blood."

Everyone finally understood that [Mimicry Flesh] was a magical artifact that could be adapted to local conditions and allocated according to different situations to maximize benefits!
Its value cannot be measured by the existing grading system; it depends entirely on the team itself.

Not available for non-fixed teams.

Owning it is equivalent to having a complete set of endgame gear for the entire team.

The one-day cooldown limitation in the game after use is completely negligible.

Many players find it impossible to complete large-scale dungeons in a single game.

The flesh priest explained, "Its abilities are not limited to what you see at this stage. With long-term use, you will discover its other mysteries."

Jiang Heyi hesitated for a moment, then asked curiously.

"I feel you still have the strength to fight, so why didn't you continue and instead gave up?"

The Flesh Priest shrugged: "You've already met the hidden conditions for a direct victory, otherwise I'd really like to play with you all a bit more, right, Flesh Chariot?"

The monstrous tumor, called the Flesh Chariot, spewed out bursts of blood mist, like fireworks.

"Hidden conditions?" everyone asked in unison.

No wonder Jiang Heyi felt something was amiss. The flesh and blood chariot brought the priest back to the battlefield, and what looked like a mixed doubles battle came to an abrupt end.

But what exactly are these hidden conditions?

If we can deduce this, it will save us a lot of trouble when the other three guilds come to challenge us.

After all, judging from actual combat performance, the Flesh Priest's violent recovery ability with the fountain behind him is likely to break through the defenses of players who find Gor'kron disgusting.

"You are already powerful enough; ordinary people cannot easily deal with me..."

The tentacles of the flesh-and-blood chariot wrapped around the priest's head, binding him like a rice dumpling.

"Okay, I understand."

She nodded and immediately turned toward the boundary between reality and illusion.

"We and everyone else must continue to cleanse the lowly, let's do a thorough cleaning! Distinguished guests, I will now escort you back to the safe zone."

The flesh priest chose to change the subject. "We can help too," Jiang Heyi said, trying to trigger more subsequent plot developments.

However, with a casual wave of his hand, the flesh priest caused light and shadow to shift, and the boundary between reality and illusion returned to the hall where the instance was triggered.

"I have sensed your attitude. You have helped enough, and I had a lot of fun today."

"Just promise us that if any despicable villains like the Lowly Ones appear on your continent, you will not show them any mercy."

The jailer, true to his word, asked, "There's a wandering tree here. If you defeat it, will you get something good?"

The Blood and Flesh Tree and the Blood and Flesh Priest are from the same faction. To think of asking a priest such a question is simply genius!
"If you attack the bone dragon, you will receive a scepter."

They actually answered?

Is the jailer really a genius?
Jiang Heyi understood the unspoken meaning—the bone dragon could be sold, but the big tree was of no use.

The flesh priest, radiating a holy light, was indistinct and about to depart.

Her gaze fell on the prison guard again.

"Now, do you think I fit your image of a nun?"

She tried her best to maintain a dignified posture, her brows furrowed with a sorrowful expression as if she were grieving for the fate of humanity.

"No matter how many times, I'll give the same answer," the jailer said firmly. "You don't understand the nun in the slightest!"

The candlelight outside the screen had already burst into laughter for the second time at this statement.

The usually reserved woman laughed unusually heartily and unrestrainedly tonight.

"I will keep this information and bring it back to the Sovereign for future reference and observation."

Chen Shaoyu was shocked.

Is this prison guard's actions going to be recorded in history?

The time to log off has come, and apart from the four original entities, the guilds are finally returning to reality one after another.

They experienced too much in one night and need to sort things out and take a break.

"What other uses does that strange black-grade item have?" Chen Shaoyu couldn't contain his curiosity.

He lacks the necessary permissions to access the information within the Wanderer's Paradise instance.

What he could find was that there were only two ways to obtain the prerequisites for the Wanderer's Paradise quest.

One approach is to build a guild stronghold and operate it stably for a period of time, during which time wandering merchants may reveal information in daily conversations.

The second method involves defeating monsters in the mountains surrounding the Temple of the Clarity to trigger the storyline. However, the chances of obtaining information are incredibly low compared to the first method, and there is a limit to the number of challenges compared to the first method.

If you fail, you will need to obtain a new ticket.

Candlelight explained: "The effects provided by [Mimicry Flesh] will change depending on the equipment, class, and skills the player is wearing. It is a versatile and all-purpose piece of equipment."

"The effect experienced when wearing the virtual-real boundary will become a completely new effect after a period of time as the simulated flesh and blood completes its periodic replacement."

Chen Shaoyu murmured, "A real graduation outfit."

“You could say that,” Candlelight suggested. “Take me to some restaurants you think are good.”

Teleporting to Starfire branches around the world is a routine activity for Candlelight; otherwise, she rarely leaves her work area.

The sudden change of topic caught Chen Shaoyu completely off guard.

"Why, so suddenly?"

“If I’m not mistaken, the remaining details for number ② will be finalized in the next couple of days, and we’ll probably be very busy afterwards,” Candlelight said softly. “She’s cheating.”

“Cheating…” Chen Shaoyu shouted.

Seeing the candlelight's unusually calm expression, he was very excited.

"How did you know?"

“From the moment she selected the Tower World Championship, I had a suspicion that the back-and-forth was not only to contradict me, but also to buy time and lay the groundwork for cheating, so that she could immediately gain an advantage when the World Championship started.”

The candlelight hesitated for a moment: "However, I can't guess how it will happen yet."

"Isn't this a foul? Don't your ironclad rules include corresponding penalties?"

“Exploiting loopholes and cheating are two different concepts,” Candlelight said. “From my personal perspective, what she did harmed the interests of the world, so I chose the term ‘cheating.’”

After a long silence, Chen Shaoyu expressed his gratitude.

"Thank you for protecting our world."

Before the candlelight could speak, he preemptively blocked it.

“I know you might bring up the Dominator and say that the Dominator shaped you, but I prefer to believe that this is a choice you made based on your inner judgment and sense of identity.”

“In the eyes of the ruler, you may be a puppet, but to us… neither I nor the boundary between reality and illusion regard you as a non-human being.”

Even if I don't descend in the form you are familiar with?

“It might require more communication costs, but… emotions should be reciprocal, right?” Chen Shaoyu applied what he learned immediately, “Just like, how we treat the lowly.”

Candlelight smiled wryly: "Indeed, it's like treating the lowly."

……

……

Feeling groggy after waking up, Jiang Heyi subconsciously pushed open the door to the French Fries room. By the time he realized how abrupt his action was, it was too late to stop.

Fortunately, Fries had already gotten up and was currently biting a hair tie while tying her hair in front of the full-length mirror.

Their eyes met. French Fries continued tying his hair, while Jiang Heyi blushed and stood frozen in place, gripping the doorknob, unsure of what to do.

"Do you remember the contents of last night's instance?" he asked.

Fries replied: "Aside from the backstory of the lowly and some scenes of receiving rewards, everything else is blurry."

Easter egg levels cannot be shared on social media, and even experience information is difficult to display.

In other words, the visitor from another world, Candlelight, was granted the privilege of a lenient review process; otherwise, most people would have looked uncomfortable just looking at information about the lowly.

Not to mention, after delving deeper into the Easter egg level, the Flesh Priest forces you to play a killing contest, a limited-time challenge event that recreates history.

Only by returning to the game will these memories be reawakened.

In the chat group, everyone has already started chatting.

Orange Tea said, "If we don't understand the master of the candlelight through her, everyone would probably think that he is an evil god, right?"

Although the only remaining memories are echoes in the brain like "bloody, it's very bloody here, don't think about it," this doesn't prevent everyone from having the same views and understanding.

"Stop talking about Domination. Have you all forgotten how I showed off my skills?"

"I beat the game by exploiting the hidden conditions, absolutely!"

"Sigh, it's a pity I can't download the video."

"Hey, where are you guys? I finally got to shine, why is the group chat so quiet?"

The jailer waited anxiously in front of the screen for praise, only to find that no one echoed his sentiments except for Orange Tea.

Jiang Heyi sent a voice message.

"Tying French fries' hair."

"Alright, thanks to the jailer for getting us through the Easter egg level, that was awesome." French Fries read the rest of the text without any emotion.

Zhong Zemo: "Sorry, I'm on a voice call in bed right now. I'll like your comment later."

Jailer: "??????"

(End of this chapter)