T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 409, Section 408: The Master of Selling Crotch
Seemingly a professional-specific interaction, after the jailer's spirit control locked onto Dussel's remnant soul, he was able to project him completely in front of everyone.

Dussel's remnant soul stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief. Even as a ghost, his expression resembled that of someone seeing another of his kind.

"You actually possess the skill of spirit manipulation?"

The jailer rubbed his fingers together: "Isn't it natural for a necromancer to be able to control spirits?"

"Of course... Ugh!!"

Suddenly, Dussel, who was standing still, flew up and, as the jailer swung his arms wildly, he actually performed a whirlwind dance in the air.

French Fries stared blankly for a while before asking, "So it requires motion controls? That's such an interactive skill presentation. I suggest adding it to the Nintendo Family Pack."

Mint covered her forehead: "No, in my memory, spirit manipulation does not require coordinated movements."

The jailer was just being dramatic; he and his bed are both the type to go crazy for no reason.

"Huh, huh..."

"Hey, Düsseldorf didn't faint, you just fainted from exhaustion, right?" Jiang Heyi couldn't bear to watch anymore.

"I'm not tired, it's just that my arm... cramped up," the jailer pleaded. "Tea God, Tea God~~~ Spirit, look at me."

Our Proof of the Stars is so realistic!
There are even players discussing in the community why stamina cannot be injected into the game based on the player's physical information.

The vague stamina system is perfect for shameful guys like the jailer.

Fortunately, even the remnant soul of Dussel was not in good shape under the invincible whirlwind.

It was just a remnant consciousness, manipulated and tossed about haphazardly by a spirit. Its remaining magic power rapidly dissipated over time, and the person became ethereal.

but……

Renee, who was just about to be driven crazy by Dussel, couldn't help but twitch her lips when she saw his disheveled appearance.

After recovering, Dussel pressed the jailer, "You've only just reached the advanced level. Spirit manipulation is an advanced form of mental magic. How did you learn it?"

"I'm not a useless person like you, who learns everything slowly at your age. I achieved success at a young age, and I can learn anything easily, is that not allowed?"

Dussel instinctively tried to tear space apart, but the magic only caused a slight ripple in the space before the jailer took him down.

This time it wasn't the invincible Wind and Fire Wheel. The jailer turned his magic into a rope, tied it to Dussel's neck, and swung it high into the air, letting him float there like a kite.

The slightest movement caused the jailer to pull the dog leash and tighten his grip on her throat.

If the entire Anna region were to witness this scene, they would be shocked.

The renowned master of spatial magic, who touched the ninth-tier gate, Dussel, couldn't even retain his human dignity after death, becoming a pet in the hands of a necromancer.

Dussel cursed loudly, but the jailer remained calm.

"Don't rush, really don't rush. It's impossible for me to break down and kill you directly. You've killed so many innocent people. If you die too early, I'm afraid some spirits will crawl to my bedside in the middle of the night to chat with me privately."

Renee's complexion improved significantly, and she felt much more relieved.

Seeing all this, Mint had never thought the jailer was so useful.

Is he targeting scumbags?

"Mint, do you know where you can find wandering spirits?"

"You usually see them in areas where adventurers are active. What's wrong?"

"Do demons also have spirit forms?"

“If a sentient demon has a strong obsession after death, it will indeed leave behind a wandering spirit.”

"Okay, this is the end. Now, take me to find it."

The jailer's expression was exactly like that of a wicked senior who was about to graduate but was making stinky canned food in the classroom to leave for his juniors; he was full of bad intentions.

"Just to be on the safe side, let me ask you what you want to do first?"

“Control the spirit of a giant monster, blast Dussel to pieces, then sell the resulting scroll on the black market, and have people spread rumors that Dussel is selling hooks.”

Jiang Heyi and Zhong Zemo were too slow to stop them.

Both Dussel and the jailer are freaks in their respective fields, but when it comes to ruining someone's reputation, the jailer is clearly the undisputed master.

Renee, who had been listening intently to the cathartic content, was completely stunned.

She didn't understand the phrase "selling hooks," but the impact of the first half of the sentence was enough to make her re-evaluate the prison guard's incredible abilities.

"So that's what Teacher... Oh, what Dussel meant when he said, 'Evil people will be punished by other evil people.' It really is evil."

The little bits of knowledge that were once taught in class came back in a strange form, like a boomerang, and pierced Düsseldorf’s forehead.

"Dussel has been missing for so long, and it turns out he went off to mate with monsters~~~~"

Having survived half his life, and intending to continue living in various ways even after death, Düsseldorf was more excited than ever before.

"You're insane! You're a lunatic!"

"You necromancers are all insane lunatics!"

"Wow, you're getting impatient, you're getting impatient," the jailer said sarcastically. "That's just how we necromancers are."

Dussel, who had lived a wicked life, finally met his nemesis in death.

According to the jailer's actions, whether Dussel is dead or missing is no longer important.

Anyway, when people in Anna talk about it in the future, they'll definitely say that Dussel, at his age, did some fancy tricks that were more exciting than those of young people. After being exposed, he was too ashamed to face anyone and simply disappeared.

"You can't do this, just kill me!"

Dussel broke down; he realized the jailer wasn't joking.

But the jailer was too lazy to care anymore; Orange Tea had just finished drawing the prize and was calling everyone to come and see.

Unfortunately, the progress of the game at the boundary between reality and illusion is far beyond what ordinary players can achieve. Red materials are no longer enough to satisfy their thirst, so everyone just glanced at the dozen or so red materials and put them away.

Gold drops, 10 portions, all made from self-selected materials.

Considering that the rewards given in the normal storyline include the Lion King Set blueprint, it is reasonable to infer that it is intended for forging.

A total of 6 rainbows fell.

Avatar Fragments: 5
Avatar Fragments: 15
Divine Forging Universal Material 3 x 3
One copy of the Great Sage's Memories.

Twenty avatar fragments have arrived, enough to complete one more avatar at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds.

The power of the Sun Shower bond is undeniable. To maximize the synergy, the next incarnation will still be chosen from the Sun Shower team.

Jiang Heyi has always been the one making the decisions regarding the allocation of valuable resources.

"Squid, you choose this time."

"Sigh, aren't you going to give me any output?"

"The higher the level of the tower world, the greater the probability of sudden death. Relying solely on the Tea God's soft invincibility is still unstable. We need someone who is not easily killed to capture an avatar before we can feel at ease."

Even though everyone has leveled up and their equipment is among the best in both worlds, underestimating your opponent is always a big no-no.

Regardless of whether Milan opened that bottle of champagne at halftime, judging from the result, everyone would assume they did.

The most eye-catching item in this rainbow drop is undoubtedly the never-before-seen Great Sage's Memory.

Memories of the Great Sage

"Not a fragment, but a record of the complete memories of a legendary sage."

"Detailed knowledge is contained within."

"After use, all members of the party participating in the story dungeon can choose their own skill or an advanced skill."

Note: Using this item will upgrade advanced skills to a higher level.

The last part made the jailer shout out first.

"Great, great, I knew it. Luckily I chose the advanced option with Kurion."

"Wow, my Corpse Explosion Nuke is now a high-level skill!" "My Death Stalker has also been upgraded; it's an advanced skill! Haha, I have one more skill to improve than you guys!"

Oh no, now I can enjoy the benefits of learning this sooner rather than later.

French Fries sighed, "It's all Elle Lavie's fault."

Even the blanket couldn't help but say, "What a shameful dragon..."

If it weren't for Arela's repeated furnace explosions, why would they lack confidence and choose to withdraw the Divine Forging Universal Material from Kurion's treasure vault?

"If you, Jailer Bro, are one advanced skill ahead of us, and we still won't see any use for you after this," Orange Tea clenched her fist on behalf of everyone. "Not only will you not get the blessing, but I'll be asking you to take a beating on our behalf!"

One big carry constantly lies on other damage dealers to heal, and after he's healed the damage dealers, he heals the supports.

If they can't win, they shout "Tea God, save me!"

Orange Tea finally found an opportunity to summon its fist, posing as an attacker.

The person in bed clapped their hands: "Wow, the Tea Master's aura is coming through!"

The four original bodies nodded approvingly: "This is the professional confidence that the support daddy gives her. If the jailer brother dares to say no, he will immediately stop feeding and support once the battle starts."

Most players who experienced the era of online games have heard this saying.

"Don't offend the support player."

Forced PvP in the wild, with damage-dealing classes killing each other, is commonplace.

But if you say that the support hero is being camped in the wild, then everyone in the guild who can move would probably join in to see who messed with their support hero.

When the memories of the Great Sage appear, there is really no other choice between the boundary between reality and illusion.

Upgrading an advanced skill to a higher-level skill undoubtedly provides a significant boost.

then……

French fries have learned [High-Level Bloodlust].

Zhong Zemo has learned the [High-Level Shield Soul] technique.

I learned the [Advanced Shadow Double] skill in bed.

The four-primal turret is nearing its complete form; [High-level elemental fusion torrent]

With the [Advanced Death Squire] and [High-Level Corrupted Corpse Explosion] in hand, the prison guard has become a man wielding a nuclear detonator.

Orange Tea has acquired the [Advanced Summoning Spell], and now she can cover 7 members of the guild at once without needing to use multiple clones.

Seeing that Jiang Heyi remained silent, everyone turned their heads.

The world is now black and white, and everyone is waiting for him to finish his operation, lift the pause, and continue the rest of the story.

Aren't you going to choose?

"I...I can't choose."

Jiang Heyi reluctantly showed his panel, and the [Advanced Space Slash] skill had not been triggered by the Great Sage's memory.

"A bug?" Fries asked, puzzled. "We're all fine."

Jiang Heyi tried several times, but the Space Slash on the player panel remained unmoved. However, when other skills were touched, a "Confirm" prompt for advancement quickly popped up.

A subtle freeze occurred.

He decided not to dwell on it and chose a new skill.

【Magic Blade】

"The spellcaster can enchant the weapons of team members by distributing their own magic power."

"The Magic Blade Enchantment will provide a Magic Erosion effect, dealing continuous magic damage upon hitting an enemy."

"If the caster's weapon has an elemental enchantment, the elemental enchantment will also be shared."

Given that the Elemental Heart Dagger has become obsolete and the team lacks an effective weapon against spirit-type units, Jiang Heyi chose this team support skill that can share damage.

To climb higher in the tower, high-damage skills alone are not enough; strong team buffs are absolutely essential.

The Mage class is inherently a "bucket" class; being able to fill the bucket with water is a victory!

"Why can't I advance to the Space Slash... I'll submit a bug report after I log off this time and take a look." He couldn't help but scratch his head.

Time flowed back to normal.

The valuable items stored in Düsseldorf were completely looted, and the person in charge remained calm while shouting incoherently.

Not long ago, he cursed the prison guard, but he started to beg, but the prison guard had no interest in it.

He was determined to make Düsseldorf a master of selling ditch.

They took the small pebble that Düsseldorf had previously lived in and forced it back into his place. The jailer was all smiles as he prepared to carry it out.

Mint led the group away from the capital to the outskirts of the city, searching for wandering demonic spirits.

Düsseldorf suddenly fell silent, and then...

Several popping sounds came from inside the pebble, and faint magical reactions rippled outwards.

The jailer was startled. When he pulled Dussel out, he discovered that Dussel had broken free of his restraints and tore his spirit body to pieces. Now, only specks of fluorescent light remained, floating in mid-air.

His ethereal figure could be completely obliterated by a gust of wind.

Despite the unsightly posture, Düsseldorf laughed with a sense of relief.

"I will not allow you to control my life, I want to die..."

Before he finished speaking, Dussel felt dizzy and his scattered spirit re-coalesced and reassembled into its original form.

He stared at himself in horror, horrified: "You... your spirit manipulation, how is that possible? How have your skills improved so much in such a short time!"

"This is impossible! It's only been a short time, less than a night, and nothing has changed. How could you have suddenly increased your proficiency in controlling your spirit body and advanced to the next level!"

"This is a dream, it must be a dream!"

Dussel scratched his head, looking at the jailer as if he were a demon from mythology.

Even in the most absurd stories woven by bards, there are never any monsters that can improve their skill levels by eating and drinking.

If it were that simple, why would they have spent decades diligently studying and practicing?

Even a genius like Renee Mint has put in countless hours of hard work behind the scenes to earn that dazzling moment on stage.

He couldn't accept what was happening before his eyes. Düsseldorf's outlook on life was as if he had been hit hard by a dump truck, crushed and flattened on the road.

"Sigh, you almost escaped. Luckily, I was one step ahead." The jailer wiped his sweat symbolically.

But then they heard Mint running back from a distance.

"Yes, there really is! I saw a giant bull-shaped monster. See if you can control it."

Dussel watched as the jailer's wicked grin deepened, and he began to stutter.

"no, do not want……"

"I am Anna's renowned master of spatial magic."

"You can't do this!"

"Please!"

That night, chilling screams echoed through the mountains on the outskirts of the capital of Anna.

As dawn broke, before the boundary between the virtual and real worlds was drawn, everyone was content.

In their hands now lay a gleaming photo scroll.

(End of this chapter)