T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 372, Section 371: Leveling Up, Everyone Shows Their Skills

The group worked together all day, using different keywords to collect a large amount of information about guilds in the Chinese server community after the Tower of Trials opened.

The available value is zero.

Despite Nongya's efforts on foreign servers, there's a complete lack of noteworthy information on the European server.

The first thing I did after going online was to ask about prices as an information merchant, and the answers I received were all like rattles.

Zero feedback.

The more this is the case, the more certain the boundary between the virtual and real worlds becomes that the guild system will definitely pull off something big.

Weaving Wind was also puzzled by the arrangement of the candles.

Separated at the point when memories were shattered, both parties had some information gaps that the other could not grasp.

She racked her brains, thinking that the assistance provided by the guild should be convenient, integrated, and a comprehensive, all-in-one service.

The puppet's abilities have been enhanced to the point that it can replace ordinary service NPCs in the main world, saving players the trouble of having to spend extra time traveling to various places in the main world.

Apart from that, the impact it could have on the Tower World should be negligible.

Observing the movement of the boundary between reality and illusion, they were in a state of confusion and seeking a solution, while not far away, sitting upright in a chair, like a statue, the candlelight had a kind and benevolent gaze.

Zhifeng remained silent, gritting his teeth inwardly.

The pace of the boundary between reality and illusion slowed down completely. For an entire round of the game, nothing was done except to gain experience.

Everyone leveled up again; except for French Fries and Jailer Bro who were at level 23, everyone else was at level 22.

After yesterday's crushing defeat, the top teams in the Three Realms were forced to slow down and take a more conservative approach to challenging the 5th floor.

Combat strength unknown, but becomes stronger when facing stronger opponents.

The core concept of the fifth layer is not deeply hidden. Comparing the two, the solution of preserving combat power and playing dumb to catch the tiger is almost seamlessly generated in the minds of every leading team.

Zhifeng hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

On one hand, guilds like the Boundary Between Reality and Illusion, and the Chosen of Khorne, opted for a strategy of leveling up and stacking floors.

On one hand, there were players from the Three Kingdoms Land who had placed their bets on the game. They almost didn't hesitate to quickly rush through the 5th floor and continue to advance to establish a leading advantage.

The former entered a long development period. The Jihuashu Guild's "Jiangdong Iron Wall" is called the "Tuntian Warfare" strategy, while the Khorne God's Chosen all consider themselves the Sword God of Shilipo and make it clear that they will not leave the mountain until they are fully developed.

The latter focuses on the early to mid-game, relying on the points gained from clearing floors and the potential for serendipitous encounters to quickly widen the gap with subsequent pursuers through the Sunset Shop, thus snowballing its advantage.

It's hard to say which choice is better. Zhifeng is anxious and troubled, and she has to go back and forth in her decision.

The candlelight remained calm.

After her initial attempts to persuade him failed, she stopped reacting much to Zhifeng's actions and focused on her "children."

The process of playing as a guild, grinding levels, and killing monsters in a sneaky way is very relaxing.

The boundary between the real and virtual worlds is not a big threat from the first to the third level; the monsters' aggro can be drawn in by the blankets.

Jiang Heyi, French Fries, and Zhong Zemo all took off their weapons, bared their fists, and accelerated sharply when they encountered the enemy, rushing straight for their faces.

He was attacked, blood splattered all over his body, but he ignored it.

Only when they get injured can they be recognized by the system as two noobs pecking at each other.

One punch to dazzle, two punches to physically paralyze, taking down all the enemies along the way.

The mages next door did something similar; the four primal beings used an early skill from their school of magic, the Ice Mist spell, which wouldn't kill instantly.

A sudden gust of wind blew under the feet of the refreshed units, instantly freezing their already weak knees and pinning them to the spot.

All that trouble was for the final step.

The money-stealing knife was handed over to the Tea Master.

A group of helpless units truly allowed the Tea God to experience the joy of being a damage dealer.

"Coins are popping up! Coins are popping up~~~"

"So many gold coins!"

After two rounds, the virtual-real boundary has earned 90 points.

The iterative money-stealing strategy is faster and less risky.

The entire group at the boundary between reality and illusion couldn't stop smiling.

"If the Tea God were a damage-dealing class, the bed wouldn't deserve to enjoy this divine artifact."

For once, the bed didn't refute the jailer's words.

The boundary between the virtual and real worlds is becoming increasingly blurred, and points are secretly increasing even if you don't pass the test; life is getting better.

Unlike the unique style of stealing money and development in the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, the Chosen of Khorne presents a completely different picture.

They gathered in front of Yulu, listening to the instructions on eating it straight from the can.

"Level 1 monster, Dire Wolf, bites continuously for 10 seconds, causing continuous bleeding. Without using shield-type skills, this is enough to bring our status to the critical level and trigger the highest damage Bloodlust Frenzy."

"If it refreshes, the Bloodthirsty Antlers' piercing antler charge will shatter our shields. It ignores shield skills, but the damage is far less terrifying than continuous bleeding, allowing us to reliably keep our status above the critical level."

"Wild bears are known for their strength but have no special skills. With proper control of the injured area, the desired injury can be customized."

"Currently, the three types of units on the first floor have been updated, which is consistent with what was said about the boundary between virtual and real. There are differences on some floors and consistency on others. We need to follow the rules scientifically."

The chosen ones of Khorne silently memorized the message.

When the last person opened their eyes, the ready-to-eat can clapped its hands at the opportune moment.

"Practice teaches faster than rote memorization."

"start!"

With a command to open the can and eat immediately, Xi Lu's hand emitted bursts of green light, awakening the 5th layer.

With everyone fighting like madmen and no scouts, Khorne's strategy is for 7 people to be positioned in 7 different directions, freely engaging the enemy and adapting to the situation.

This style of play demands extremely high individual skill; any weakness can trigger a chain reaction in the zonal defense, leading to a rapid collapse.

At the Tower World level, the sudden death of one person causes widespread anxiety.

Once the number of challenge attempts is exhausted, the others will inevitably have to carry on with a heavy burden.

Despite being ready to eat straight from the can, they confidently proclaimed this tactic.

The World Championship qualifiers, six months outside the game and a year inside the game, had given him a thorough understanding of the abilities of each member of the team.

"Refresh units, wolves!" Yi Yi made a huge mistake and announced loudly.

At the same moment the report was made, the chosen ones of Khorne gathered in the direction the wolf pack appeared.

One man grabbed a wolf, gripped its neck tightly, but didn't kill it. Instead, he suddenly accelerated away from the pack, scattering them.

Before the wolves could react, everyone shoved the captured wolves against their arms, forcing them to bite and gnaw fiercely.

There was a slight mishap with the filthy soup; for some reason, the wolf refused to bite him.

Weird.

Helpless, he had no choice but to pry open the wolf's mouth, shove his arm inside, press its upper jaw against the wall, and ram it violently!

There are always more solutions than problems. If someone is unwilling to take the bait, we'll have to resort to some other means.

Using the countdown timer floating above the field to complete the 10-second countdown, the seven people crushed the wolf's head in unison.

The crumbling Chosen of Khorne, fueled by a bloodthirsty frenzy, unleashed seven figures that hurtled into the wolf pack like missiles.

Clearly, a single blow could have been fatal, yet someone made an OK sign and gently flicked the wolf's head. The gentle force stunned the wolf, but did not kill it.

Some people broke the wolves' limbs, leaving them to howl on the ground.

All refreshed units should be left with a single line.

Stockpile them until the fourth refresh, then slaughter them all at once.

Doing this will greatly increase the combat power of the airdropped mages that appear in the 5th round, and double their experience.

"It's coming at 12 o'clock."

"One point of alert."

"Prevent six leaks and repair them immediately."

Communication was clear and concise, and the teamwork was excellent.

From God's perspective, the seven people's coordinated operation was incredibly smooth and pleasing to the eye; even Xue Shui Chao Mian, who was watching, couldn't help but nod in approval.

A purely formulaic approach involves meticulously controlling every detail from the very first round, guiding the outcome in a predetermined direction to maximize profits.

Stable, low-risk, and highly replicable.

It's a homework template that anyone can follow.

If they have the ability, they will take out the airdrop units in the 6th round, but most of the time they will spawn dragons, which are difficult for the Khorne Chosen to deal with. Therefore, they focus on the first 5 rounds and pass the opportunity for double critical hits to the next one.

Anyway, they can definitely copy the boundary between virtual and real, so developing it and open-sourcing it to my good buddies is definitely a good deal.

Highly efficient, swift, and terrifyingly fast at killing monsters.

Although they gained one less layer of safety experience, they surpassed the boundary between the virtual and real worlds overnight, and all members reached level 23.

The assignment was passed to the comical tree, and Huangliang Yimeng, after a moment's thought, gave his own solution.

The team originally had 3 elemental mages, and two more will be transferred to make a total of 5.

The final configuration is 5 elemental mages, 1 paladin, and 1 shadowwalker.

What if the newly chosen second profession only has the initial class skills?
The reason for choosing the Elemental Mage is its rich and varied initial skill set.

In order to prevent the system from identifying him as a player with outstanding skills, Huang Liang Yi Meng ordered that whatever unit spawned in the first round should be allowed to enter the circle of the light green mother tree and cause damage.

When they are on the verge of defeat, they struggle to win using magic.

A group of level 21 mages could easily make a dire wolf tremble with a mere breath; a hard-won victory is no easy feat.

Left with no other choice, the Jiangdong Iron Wall set an example.

Holding his staff, he leaped high into the air and struck a demon wolf on the head.

Before the other person could die, he struck him twice more with the stick.

Yuzi Chef Steamed Goose was taken aback: "It has also invaded the territory of Great Wu, and you're still going to get angry?"

Jiang Dong Tiebi shrugged: "It was just a spur-of-the-moment thing, I just got into it."

Faced with the goblins, the entire Comical Tree fought and retreated.

Faced with human foot soldiers, the comical trees were all caught in a dilemma.

Faced with the cavalry charge, the entire comical tree crew looked ashen-faced... Heh heh, they were just pretending.

Five elemental mages stood around the light green mother tree, like a fortress, unmoving.

The Paladin casts [Sage's Blessing], greatly enhancing the skills and magic damage of friendly players for a short period of time.

Release [Sublime Barrier] to reduce the physical damage that friendly players are about to receive.

Unleash the [Sword of the Sacrifice], and all damage taken by the player will enhance the Paladin's attributes in all aspects, condensing a holy longsword and granting it the noble attribute of ignoring physical defense.

The artillery was set up, and the bombardment began indiscriminately.

My sword was not without its weaknesses. Witnessing the most powerful troops in ancient human history fall one after another during their charge, unable to even touch them, I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

"It feels like traveling back in time and witnessing the tragic exit of cavalry from the stage of history."

After the advent of firearms, cold weapons became romantic and symbolic representations.

It appears in countless literary works and in the short videos that the general public watches every day.

The craftsmen who forged swords took out the unshaped blanks from the furnace and the flowing flames, and hammered them into shape, one blow at a time.

It will indeed appear on the battlefield, and may shine again in some corner where close combat is taking place, but for all those who step onto the battlefield, the consensus is clear.

Seven steps away, the gun is fast.

Within seven steps, the gun is both accurate and fast.

"Magic is truly a wonderful thing... simple, brutal, and unreasonable. No wonder those bastard nobles of Anna have managed to remain unscathed." I sighed inexplicably, my sword not being at a disadvantage either.

"Four generations of high-ranking officials dislike their peers?"

After clearing out the cavalry in front of him, Jiangdong Iron Wall turned around and complained about his friend who was too engrossed in his work.

He didn't think it was being pretentious; since they started playing the game, each of them had experienced moments of inexplicable empathy.

Everything was so real that they were sometimes in a daze, wondering whether the world they woke up to was reality, or whether the dream they had created, which contained countless legendary stories, was the most beautiful reality.

Hovering between the illusory and the real, this sense of separation often leaves them bewildered.

"Wake up, there's no such thing as four generations of noble families. It's just role-playing. If we really transmigrated, we'd most likely just be cannon fodder in front of the magician lords." I Sword also admitted frankly, "Think about it carefully... if we transmigrate to a world like Anna and don't become magicians, life would be truly hopeless."

He paused, then concluded.

"It's so good to be born on this planet, in this world..."

Huang Liangyi added, "Alas, it would be best if it were this country. I don't want to be reincarnated into the neighboring lighthouse to sell my blood to study and go to school. When the magicians and nobles of Anna come, they will shout extremes."

"Isn't the Anna government prohibiting doll makers from dissecting and selling human remains?"

"Potato and his crew ran through the entire Anna storyline, which was a high-risk operation. King Kurion, the famous emperor, was a taboo subject that no one was allowed to touch. Anyone who touched him would be stripped of their title or die suddenly."

"Damn, is Kurien really that humane? This is going to be a joke in hell."

The two spectators, Enamel Cup and Snow Water Fried Noodles, were suddenly taken aback. The two elderly people, whose expressions were not particularly rich, couldn't hide the upturned corners of their mouths at this moment.

A sense of relief, relief, and pride welled up inside me, forming an awkward expression on my face—wanting to laugh but holding back to maintain my composure.

"What's that saying again?" asked Xue Shui Chao Mian. "The one young people often use when they're exchanging memes these days."

The enamel mug blended in with the young man in the game and quickly understood what he wanted.

"It's even better than our education."

"I think this is a kind of self-confidence."

Which one do you want?

Snow Water Fried Noodles finally burst out laughing: "Of course I want them all! Isn't that a perfect description?"

"As I said, the younger generation is not like some stray dogs whose spines have been broken, barking at their own people and wagging their tails to beg outsiders to look up to them and give them a piece of leftovers."

"I can feel it; this is progress."

"To call it progress is too arrogant; it's just a return to the right track, a return to basics. A certain group of people who emerged during historical cycles were just dregs, and this generation will sweep them out of the room completely."

Xue Shui Chao Mian nodded: "I trust your judgment."

(End of this chapter)