T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 421, 420: The Most Violent

Chapter 421, Section 420: The Most Violent
If one is rational enough, the tactic of provocation is indeed a trivial trick.

The Magic Mirror is not a cold program; all life within the Tower World has the same doll-like core as Candlelight and Sunset Dew.

Even knowing it was a provocation, I couldn't resist the urge to engage in a head-on sniping duel.

Magic Mirror: "(ω)"

Question 8: What shape are owls' eyes?

Orange Tea rubbed her lips with her hand, and then she had her answer: "Cylinder."

She bent her fingers slightly, making glasses, and blinked her big eyes.

"Not round?"

Finally, there's a field that Zhong Zemo knows about.

"No, it's not. It's also extremely nearsighted. In order to get a clear image, it has to shake its body. If you observe closely, you'll find that the owl is hyperactive."

"How did you know this time?" Jiang Heyi asked.

Zhong Zemo scratched his cheek: "Before, I was under too much pressure when I was with Du Jingwen, so I liked to raise some pets online and became obsessed with owls."

It's unrealistic to actually raise one, but watching others raise them can be very satisfying.

The feeling of being in bed was different from others, and she felt even more sorry for Cuttlefish.

8 out of 5.

After three consecutive mistakes, Orange Tea seemed to have found the correct password, as if divinely inspired.

Divine intervention?

French Fries muttered, "Do you think using [Unknown Revelation] here counts as seeking outside assistance?"

Jiang Heyi was stunned.

The rules don't seem to explicitly prohibit players from using skills when answering questions.

Magic Mirror: "(灬灬)"

"I suddenly had a great idea."

"Come and try this question!"

"Question 9: Guess the animal name based on the keywords I provide."

"Keywords: brain atrophy."

Orange Tea smiled, her lips curving upwards in a confident smile.

"Shrew".

Magic Mirror: "(°°)"

Orange Tea asked, "Did I answer correctly?"

Magic Mirror: "╮(︶﹏︶)╭, Correct."

The boundary between reality and illusion stared at each other, completely outside their realm of knowledge this time.

They had no choice but to turn their attention to the chat window.

As expected, there are many experts among the players. While Orange Tea was explaining, someone else had already provided an explanation.

"Shrews can reduce energy consumption by shrinking their brains."

Brain atrophy is an insult in human speech, but for these tiny creatures, it is an innate survival skill for coping with harsh conditions.

Orange Tea asked provocatively, "Want to come again? I suggest we switch to another area; you'll have a better chance of winning that way."

Magic Mirror: "(╬◣д◢), Don't underestimate the Magic Mirror!"

"Sorry, I don't feel pressured by you saying that, since you're using the jailer's voice."

The onlookers burst into laughter.

Orange Tea answered correctly in a row, greatly reducing the pressure on the jailer. The level 30 half-dragon looked terrifying, but it never appeared at full health.

Either you join him in experiencing the sluggish effect and slowly dance along.

Either the refresh rate is reduced—it would take twenty half-dragons to boost the strength of the jailer who is both powerful and intelligent today, but with half that, he can easily roam the arena like a dragon.

He had his moments of glory, but nobody really considered him a pushover.

"Question 10: Keywords..."

Magic Mirror: "(。`ω)"

"Retract the penis into the abdomen!"

Orange Tea frowned, stroking his chin as he fell into deep thought.

"Oh no, the magic mirror is using the fuzzy and abstract approach to create problems."

"You're targeting our best tea master, aren't you!"

"Sigh, we shouldn't have let the jailer team up with the tea master."

Orange Tea wasn't entirely sure, but still offered her guess.

"Anglerfish? No... I'll choose elephant."

Magic Mirror: "(Д≡д)!?"

"Answer, correct..."

After reading other players' explanations, Jiang Heyi realized that elephants' testicles are actually inside their bodies.

As for anglerfish, it is said that they can hang their testicles on the female's body.

It's amazing that someone could so quickly connect orange tea and orange juice.

If he were to go up there, his brain would probably shut down; what kind of abstract keywords are these?

When the doll core of Tower World crawls the internet to collect information, can't it do some filtering? Don't just cram all sorts of weird stuff into the question bank!

The candlelight couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from turning up.

The problem of information pollution is particularly serious in this world, especially through online channels, which are filled with a massive amount of false and carefully fabricated knowledge.

He is incapable of helping to get to the bottom of things; even if he were, this should be something that the beings of this world should accomplish on their own.

7 out of 10, Orange Tea is absolutely insane!

The jailer's enemy has finally been updated; the half-dragon has transformed into a sub-adult flying dragon.

"Ok?"

He was somewhat bewildered; neither the expected weakening of the dragons nor the strengthening of himself had materialized.

The moment the sub-adult flying dragon appeared, a level 29 indicator appeared above its head, and it immediately unleashed a sudden burst of dragon breath.

The extremely high temperature melted the site, leaving a clearly visible trail of lava.

Without giving the jailer any time to react, his first attack failed, so he spread his wings, flipped over, and smoothly flew into the air, circling.

As Orange Tea waited for the next question, she realized that her answering rhythm had been interrupted, and the magic mirror immediately showed the scene of the jailer fighting a flying dragon.

One is in heaven and the other is underground.

The subadult flying dragon spread its wings, and fist-sized fireballs rained down.

He stretched his neck, and a pillar of fire, which had been accumulating for a long time, descended from the sky.

A scorching rain of fire and a deadly dragon's breath, working in tandem.

The jailer in the center of the arena looked up, quickly glanced at the dense dots of light, and then suddenly looked down.

The battlefield was transformed into a chessboard, with the landing point of each fireball faintly visible.

As he dodged, he filled the blank chessboard with pieces that the dragon was about to land.

The players initially laughed, waiting to see the jailer make a fool of himself.

Amidst the raging fireballs and torrential rain, the jailer's sluggish steps moved with the graceful grace of a butterfly flitting among flowers.

All the fireballs that seemed poised to hit him were left behind.

The pillar of fire struck him directly, but he was not fooled. He stopped abruptly, stood firm, and easily neutralized the attack.

"Damn, everyone's hiding."

"Dragon missed a single shot, does he even know how to play?"

"What are you talking about? It's just that the jailer hid well and didn't eat a single one!"

"It's been determined that he's someone who plays with Touhou Project so much that he can stay dry even when it rains."

"You know what, there really are people in the virtual-real boundary who play Touhou. Could they be the only designated learning material for bullet hell dodging within the guild?"

"The jailer is still under load, how can he dodge that?"

"Whoever possessed the prison guard, please get off him right now. I can't accept the fact that the prison guard is so strong. This is too much of a shock to my worldview."

The sub-adult flying dragon's attack failed, and its claws crackled with electricity.

Bathed in electric light, it swooped straight down with the force of a dump truck, striking directly at the target!
Although he was a phantom puppet generated from the Tower World, his combat strategy was flawless.

By relying on the tolerance afforded by physical attributes, the accuracy of skill hits is guaranteed.

The jailer had no room for error, but he did. Orange Tea was getting impatient.

She asked the magic mirror, "I answered correctly, so why wasn't the dragon affected?"

"It has been accepted," the magic mirror replied. "Its level and magical power have been weakened."

There are many types of nerfs, and the jailer encountered the type with the smallest nerf.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

On the other side of the venue, the orange tea and the magic mirror swayed.

Dark green smoke filled the surface of the magic mirror, completely obscuring the two sides engaged in fierce combat.

The players were the first to hear the heavy breathing.

A gust of air blew by, and the jailer, stepping on the dragon's limp wings, slowly exhaled a breath of stale air and sat down.

The pale blue water curtain surrounding her seeped into her skin, moisturizing the wounds torn by the explosion and allowing them to heal at a visible speed.

【Origin Element: Water】

With its strong defense and functionality, Jailer Bro adopted the most straightforward and unpretentious strategy when facing the onslaught of the flying dragon.

Sniper at the middle gate!

The Corruption Nuclear Explosion was generated on the path that the dragon was bound to take. Ignoring the aftershocks of the explosion, it chose to trust this item, which embodied countless efforts of Arela and the hard work of the entire guild.

Since these are the top-tier equipment in the game, what are mere explosions and flying dragons compared to that?

Eat it, eat it all!

Origin Element responded to the jailer's trust, showing the audience what a disguised soft invincibility looks like, with pure numerical beauty, which even a dragon rushing in and a corrupted nuclear explosion cannot penetrate.

If the weight they carry is -2, then the impact of losing their ability to walk with ease should also be -2.

Slow movement speed and terrible spellcasting feel.

Jiang Heyi saw more than just numbers. Even the best equipment depends on the user. The prison guard's excellent predictive ability was the key to a one-hit kill.

The jailer, unusually, didn't gloat. Instead, after hearing the orange tea's explanation, he muttered a self-deprecating "bad luck" in frustration.

French Fries covered his mouth and laughed, jokingly saying, "This is what happens when your luck is sucked away by the Tea God."

The onlookers had never seen the jailer look so impressive before; he was completely unfamiliar to them.

"Could it be that, in preparation for the possible World Championship, there was always a tactic in the 'Boundary Between Reality and Illusion' manual: concealing one's strength?"

"That can't be right. They only made it through at the last minute in the qualifiers."

"How do you explain his inconspicuous performance during his time at the Temple of the Clarity?"

"They haven't confirmed they won't participate in the World Championship, so they'll definitely keep hiding it. What's so strange about that?"

“What you said makes some sense. After all, think about it, in the team allocation at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, Tea God has always been the lowest, French Fries and Potatoes are the highest, followed by Jailer and Bed. If he's really a noob, there's no reason to pile resources on him.”

"So, from the very beginning, the prison guard was hiding his true strength, just as others were hiding their tactics.

"Wow, aren't you afraid that hiding it will turn into hiding a plane ticket?"

"What can you do if someone is confident?"

"Then all I can say is that skill breeds daring. No wonder it's a T0 guild. The jailer brother has been hiding for more than half a year."

If you perform well enough, people will naturally find reasonable reasons for what you have done.

The sudden highlight made the onlookers justify the fact that the jailer only sucked blood and did nothing in the early game.

The logic chain is even closed-loop, making it flawless.

"No, I need to go back and watch the video about the Four Primitives. Could this guy be hiding it too?"

"Oh no, now that you mention it, it's true. There's no way the jailer could perform like that while the other guy on the team is a complete noob."

As a result, the four original entities also benefited, and he himself was flattered as he watched.

Damn it, if Jiang Heyi weren't part of the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, he would have thought they were right.

Nong Ya, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but purse her lips.

Putting everything else aside, she's the most qualified to speak on whether the Four Primitives are good or not.

In the early game, when the boundary between reality and illusion is scarce, his stealth support is always timely.

Back then, Orange Tea wasn't as experienced as he is now; he was the team's backup support.

In a team, outputs are always more likely to get attention, while supporting roles require careful observation to capture their hidden contributions.

As one becomes more proficient with orange tea, the four original forms will be fully unleashed as damage dealers.

In a sense, the boundary between reality and virtuality, which was once called the T0 guild, was far from optimal.

With the maturation of orange tea, everyone's professional characteristics have been brought into play, and now it is in its complete form.

Nong Ya was smug and self-satisfied.

She had discussed the hidden contributions of the tetramorphs on foreign online communities a long time ago, although her post seemed to disappear without a trace...

I'll dig up the grave when I get home tonight!
Question 11...

Magic Mirror: "(╯°□°）╯︵┻━┻"

Question 12...

Magic Mirror: "(╥﹏╥)"

Question 13...

Magic Mirror: "(Д｀)"
13 out of 10.

Orange tea forcefully changed the Magic Mirror's emoticon from angry to crying.

She scratched her head sheepishly, feeling like she had bullied a child.

"If you change the question, or make it a little more difficult, I won't be able to answer it."

"Evening Dew won't allow it!" the Magic Mirror cried out. "Sister Evening Dew won't allow it!"

This single sentence reveals that the Magic Mirror puzzle bank has a difficulty threshold, and it does not allow for difficulty for the sake of difficulty.

"Handsome, Tea Master, so handsome!"

"Sigh, I'm daydreaming again. I'm fantasizing that the Tea Goddess is my wife, and that she'll help me draw cards and give me three yolks in one go."

"Wow, your fantasies are so pathetic and pathetic..."

"Brother, you're so pitiful, even in your dreams you're so restricted."

The battle on the jailer's side has ended.

Releasing himself from his weighted state, he unleashed a double burst of corrupted nuclear explosions, sparing no effort, blasting a crater into the battlefield.

An adult flying dragon of the same level could withstand the first hit without dying, but the second hit separated its head from its body, and its body was also blown to pieces.

From today onwards, the entire community will reassess Jailer Bro's combat strength.

The prison guard who had just left the room had already seen the contents of the chat window.

"Laugh if you want to, there's no need to hold it in. Your twitching lips look disgusting." Jiang Heyi gave him a high five. "Good, that's how you should behave."

The jailer thanked him and glanced at the orange tea not far away.

During the battle, a strange thought crossed his mind.

Before anyone could ask, the Magic Mirror urged the third group to come on stage.

Jiang Heyi rubbed his hands together, and French Fries revealed his new weapon, the Mad Wolf Knife—the violence was about to begin.

"Oh, will potatoes grow to answer questions?"

What is his area of expertise?

"Perhaps it's history, after all, the guild had Squid Bro."

When they parted, Fries whispered in Jiang Heyi's ear, which was caught by the players.

Is he giving me some instructions?

Magic Mirror: "(→_→)"

Do you have something to say to me?

Jiang Heyi suppressed a laugh.