T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 358, Section 357: Weapons, with Endless Uses~
When you have a conflict with another player in the game, and they realize that killing you will not be punished, Jiang Heyi believes that not many players can resist playing a round of Nine Clans Elimination.

Although the Basque family had fallen on hard times, they still enjoyed a high reputation among the nobility, which attracted many people who hoped to climb into the upper echelons of the empire's social circles by associating with them.

Having cut down the butler at the boundary between reality and illusion, the first thing he encountered upon entering the manor was a "powerful" adventurer.

Over the years, they have maintained friendly physical exchanges with various ethnic groups along the border. Full of martial spirit, only a small number of them stopped after recognizing the true nature of the border.

Struggling and resisting are meaningless; as dogs kept by nobles, they are not qualified to confront the fully equipped boundary between reality and illusion.

The fourth layer that binds the boundary between reality and illusion is not combat power, but rather the unpredictable and elusive future that stems from a series of choices.

And the number of challenge opportunities that may be lost.

Velt had completely exposed the Basque family's true strength, and when he learned that such an arrogant and domineering family's highest combat power was only at the 6th rank, he couldn't help but laugh.

Bloodshed erupted in the once-glorious Basque estates.

Old Basque was originally standing angrily in front of the openwork railing on the second floor, denouncing the boundary between reality and illusion, muttering "The Empire will judge you," and "Divine punishment is about to descend."

French Fries pulled his grandson from the dying man, and old Basque's voice suddenly became shrill.

He screamed, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, like a chicken with its throat being squeezed.

The old Basque no longer chanted scriptures, nor spoke of "judgment" or "divine punishment." As if waking from a great dream, he shakily leaned on the railing and hurried down the red-carpeted stairs.

He became humble, his tone almost pleading.

French Fries just shrugged, stabbed the little Basque through with a knife, and then quickly swung two more knives.

With one slash, he sealed Old Basque's throat; with another, he severed the right hand of the man who had been pointing and gesturing at Jiang Heyi.

She's helping me remember it.

"We players, if we say we'll kill your whole family, we'll definitely kill your whole family."

"If we can't kill them, we'll take them out by controlling the console."

French Fries wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, as calmly as if she had just crushed a chicken—something she could actually do in real life.

The two spectators quickly adapted, going from initial astonishment to current amazement.

Xue Shui Chao Mian pursed his lips slightly: "Doing it this way isn't efficient enough."

He turned his face to the side with the enamel mug.

"Since they all have poison, why not raise the price and buy some more potent ones? Biological warfare is more efficient at eliminating people."

Is it more satisfying to strangle someone who offended you with your own hands, or to poison them and then dig them out of a pile of corpses?

Snow Water Fried Noodles hesitated for a moment: "You're right."

"I remember you hated this kind of thing the most, how did you suddenly make that connection?"

"The massacre is just a natural association. After all, our enemies were just as despicable back then. If you want to defeat them, you have to understand how despicable they were," said Xue Shui Chao Mian. "Uprightness can expose demons and monsters, but our steel-willed comrades fell because of invisible and intangible insects..."

The enamel mug felt it shouldn't have pressed the issue.

Everyone has a past they'd rather not recall, but their generation has an especially large number of those memories.

The thorough cleaning of the boundary between the real and virtual worlds has been completed.

The French fries were being wiped clean, and the person was smacking their lips with lingering satisfaction.

She's a gentle and beautiful girl in real life, but who would have thought she's a complete killer in the game, with most of the Basque family dying at her hands?

The bed was second best; she lost many heads to fries.

The primary target is the kidneys, but it won't be fatal; the fries will kindly pass by and deliver the finishing blow. Jiang Heyi sighed.

The Four Primal Bodies didn't quite understand. He asked, puzzled, "Isn't this going very smoothly?"

"I think it's a pity that it didn't drop experience points."

Orange Tea laughed: "How could it possibly give experience? If someone like us figured out the right route and repeatedly got stuck on certain levels to farm experience, everyone could reach level 50 and challenge the subsequent levels."

Jiang Heyi gave a thumbs up: "Our Tea God not only has the mindset of a player, but has also advanced to the next step, trying to understand the setting from the perspective of a game designer."

Good news keeps coming: Jailer Bro's Undead Master Staff has killed 1 people.

The jailer proudly displayed the changes to the necromancer's scepter after killing 1 people.

The dark purple gem at the top of the scepter reveals a skull pattern and shows signs of being hollowed out.

The skill "Echoes of Vengeance" is unlocked.

【Echo of the Wraith】: When a spirit-like creation dissipates, it will repeat the last spell used before it dissipated.

"Holy crap, a Deathrattle skill?" The necromancer was shocked. "The necromancer can control the spirit to self-destruct, without having to wait until it dissipates and dies before using the skill. It can control the output node itself."

The Four Primal Bodies also helped analyze: "The Necromancer's Scepter itself provides two blessings: [Blessing of Spirit Manipulation] and [Advanced Necromancer Talent]. Jailer Bro can control powerful mage souls for his own use. As long as he grasps the timing of the self-destruction, wouldn't he be able to perform a high-powered magic duet without any loss?"

"Who says necromancers have no practical combat experience? Late-game classes are really stepping up!"

As always, the bed was "supportive," praising her without any emotion: "Great! After being a toxic force for most of the game, your vampire companion finally pulled out a crucial item when the base crystal cracked, and said that he would turn the tide and save the team from disaster."

"At least it's better than your Twilight Vampire Blade, which is only good for stealing cheap junk based on probability, and the probability is ridiculously low." The jailer muttered to himself.

A smile played on her lips as she opened her backpack and showed everyone two sets of green materials.

The jailer subconsciously said with disdain, "Green, huh? With this rarity, it's only fit to be used as a 'battery' for defensive outposts in the guild warehouse."

Seeing the surprised and delighted reactions of the others, he was suddenly taken aback.

The corners of his mouth practically curled up to the sky: "Hmph, you've figured out the problem?"

"My items are tagged with 'Tower World'."

"This weapon has endless uses!"

The first rule provided by Candlelight allows players to save their existing equipment and items when entering the Chaos Tower world.

However, these items differ significantly from those prefixed with "Tower World," and the most crucial point is...

The "Tower World" prefix item can be traded at Sunset and at merchants who appear in specific locations within the game to earn exclusive points and purchase special items.

The first 3 layers do not lose materials.

The theme of the fourth layer is simulation, so there shouldn't be any situation where players get dropped items.

Unfortunately, the weapon in the quilt has a special blessing, so she can steal it.

Although the probability is small, the sheer number of people killed in a massacre naturally increases the odds of winning.

Even without deliberately grinding, you can accumulate a considerable amount of points over time.

What was originally considered a useless item has become a countermeasure against loopholes in the unique environment of the Tower World.

The jailer crossed his arms and asked, "Isn't there a saying... 'Let the Tea God use your weapon'?"

The bed: "?"

(End of this chapter)