T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 428, Section 427: This is the best compliment for a doll.
After continuous contact with the purple fire element, French Fries developed burn marks on his hands.

A tingling, burning pain coursed through her fingers. Without the sensory suppression of the Stars of Proof, it was perfectly realistic. She felt as if she should be burning hot as if she were being reheated.

The four Primarchs knocked down a solidified purple fire elemental with a single blow, then swung their staffs in a wide arc, relentlessly attacking the rolling creature on the ground.

"I told you not to wear a helmet! I told you not to wear a helmet!"

The narrator, Nong Ya, experienced noticeable pauses in his commentary.

She saw Chinese players spamming the chat with comments like, "Where do you see an elemental life form going out without a helmet?"

I once heard someone say that Chinese online novels are very developed, and they are far ahead of others in terms of providing a sense of enjoyment.

Could it be that someone designed an elemental lord wearing a helmet, and suddenly there were countless followers, making it a unique regional meme?

"Waaaaah, where's mine? Where's mine? I don't have any weapons either."

Tea Master followed behind French Fries, watching as she opened two "boxes" of elemental life in succession, only to find she couldn't pull out a single item, and he was sweating with anxiety.

"then!"

The staff of the Primal Ones flew over.

She looked up and saw that the four original beings had actually pulled a magic gun out of their elemental bodies.

Carrying the cross, he unleashed a fire elemental attack on his face, and was quite satisfied with the effect of being reduced to ashes.

While they were still groping around in the back of the truck, the three men in the front were already exchanging ideas animatedly.

The co-pilot, Squid, controlled the vehicle-mounted turret, continuously firing fist-sized magic balls to relentlessly attack the purple fire tree spirit that had been tailing them.

They're playing a first-person Temple Run game, but the monsters behind them can be attacked.

The prison guard slammed on the gas pedal, not daring to let up, leaving the booming explosion far behind.

I sped into the curve, relying on the game's powerful grip on the car, half of the car body swung off the road, and I managed to control the front of the car, swaying left and right to straighten it.

"Steady, steady, steady!" Squid shouted. "If you keep driving like that, I can't aim."

"Then anticipate and aim. I can't possibly brake into the curve, can I? Look... wow!"

As he spoke, the prison guard suddenly turned the steering wheel, applied the brakes to control the speed, and tilted the front of the car slightly to the side.

The next second, blazing vines fell from the sky.

The dull thuds made the car seem to bounce into the air, its wheels leaving the ground, and the "track" formed by the clouds vibrated incessantly.

"I clearly left him some distance behind on that bend, how did he suddenly teleport to close the gap!"

The woman in the blanket laughed awkwardly: "It seems like I did it."

The Purple Fire Tree Spirit continued to "shake off its seeds," and among the falling flames, some shimmered and were golden, while others were enveloped in a layer of black light.

After starting the car, she maintained contact with the back of the vehicle and discovered that these specially colored flames, once they landed, would transform into powerful monsters that caused Fries and the others a great deal of trouble.

The four players, who only had basic attacks to begin with, had no choice but to become berserkers and fight tooth and nail.

Unable to obtain the "pickup" item that Jiang Heyi had mentioned, she suddenly had a brilliant idea: using the weapon that resembled a fishing gun provided after entering the skylight, she fired a shot.

The speargun accurately hit the green-flaming flame and dragged it into the backpack.

"Durability Recovery"

The simple and straightforward description immediately made the bed understand its responsibilities.

The negative sparks she couldn't stop would directly affect the four people in the car behind.

If the fries are not cleaned up in time, the staff will not be able to clean up the debris in the area.

"Boom~~~"

The car shook violently, making the jailer's buttocks go numb.

"What happened?"

He didn't see the tree spirit attack in his rearview mirror.

"We failed to eliminate one of the elemental lifeforms that was flashing black light," Jiang Heyi explained. "These flames will explode if they survive beyond a certain time limit, and the vehicle's durability is only 60!"

The vehicle is in its best condition when its durability is 75 or higher.

Durability 60, this is the first time it has fallen.

The jailer felt a chill run down his spine as he watched the numbers on the dashboard slow down.

The enormous creature behind them seemed to be rapidly closing the gap between them.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I just caught a green flame!"

He quickly used the item in bed, and after a flash of green light, the vehicle's durability was restored to 80%.

With the crisis temporarily averted, the jailer hurriedly asked, "Can't you tear these little monsters apart?"

French Fries said irritably, "No equipment, no skills, just basic attacks are inefficient."

She disliked these semi-entertainment-oriented levels; once she experienced the numerical beauty, it was hard to go back.

Good news kept coming from under the covers. With a flick of her little hand, the fishing gun pierced through the many distracting options and accurately hit a bright red flame, pulling it back.

"Vehicle-mounted weapons enhanced."

In an instant, the weapon controlled by the squid transformed into an elemental attribute that countered its own.

The tree spirit, which had been unmoved by the damage, was suddenly knocked off balance and its face was bombarded with a dense rain of light orbs. It quickly covered its face with vines, and even its initial move to shake off the flames was interrupted.

"Alright, alright, I thought you were truly indestructible. Turns out you're a mid-level boss from the East. I need to create a stun bar first for the settlement phase."

The comment section exploded at this point.

"I didn't understand before, but now that Brother Squid has explained it, I understand."

Having created some distance from the Purple Flame Tree Spirit, and with a margin for error, the jailer could finally relax his grip on the steering wheel.

The group of four in the back compartment also recovered.

Jiang Heyi engages in virtual dialogue with onlookers.

"The wheelchair weapon has been found."

As he spoke, he hoisted the cross-shaped magic gun from his shoulder.

The four people, each with a magic gun, huddled in a corner of the arena where they wouldn't be disturbed by the lava, and formed a battle formation.

Since the magic guns have an effective attack range covering half the field, as long as the purple fire elementals land with minimal deviation, they can immediately launch a covering attack.

The only drawback is that if you're using it on your face, the magic gun has to be used in another way—it's really heavy to swing, and it's hard to imagine what kind of tough guy could use it as a weapon.

The players were stunned.

"It's only been a short time, and Potato has already figured out the wheelchair fighting style. Look at them, they just squat in the pit and bombard monsters with bullets."

"It has to be the blankets that are awesome. Without them hitting the two key flames amidst the dense flames, this old car would have fallen apart."

The beholder is clear.

This level is called the "Everyone Does Their Job Rollercoaster," and it truly lives up to its name.

The three people in the car in front cannot cover each other's safety.

The four people in the car behind must work together skillfully.

Striving for perfection and avoiding mistakes is not enough; someone must step up and deliver a crucial burst of damage to stabilize the team and allow them to discover the overall strategy.

This gameplay is recorded in the encyclopedia, but judging from the reaction of those at the boundary between virtual and real, they started the challenge without knowing it.

From complete confusion to gradual understanding, and then to gaining a firm footing and responding methodically, the time allotted by the boundary between reality and illusion is 1 minute and 30 seconds.

The rules are easy to learn, far faster than those of guilds that pride themselves on high-level combat power.

"Based on the barrel theory, I thought the prison guard was a big leaky sieve and would cause trouble, but he didn't."

"I thought the four original entities were unreliable, but after I injured my hand with fries, he helped me pull out two wheelchair magic guns."

"Why is everyone giving it their all? Is this fair?"

"Sigh, no, I can't accept a storyline where everyone has a visual representation of the boundary between reality and virtuality. It just doesn't fit my worldview!"

"Dude, I want to see the boundary between reality and illusion suddenly lose its value, causing chaos, embarrassment, and a lot of fun, not to watch you guys show off. What are you doing!"

The boundary between the virtual and real worlds is obscured; players' chat logs are invisible, and Nong Ya's commentary is unheard. They are thriving.

Fishing has been successfully done in bed yet again.

She pulled a special flame shaped like a small sun into her backpack.

"This is the second time the number of vehicle-mounted weapons has doubled."

"Squid, squid, I caught it! I'm going to give you a good time!"

Eight magic guns hovered in the air, blessed with unlimited ammo; even the squid's fire button was smoking from being pressed so many times.

This kind of silly playstyle, where you don't need to think too much and just unleash all your firepower, is so satisfying.

It's as pure as playing a lawn-cutting game. Just by looking at the number of lawns cut by the game UI, the brain automatically generates pleasure, keeping him in a state of joy at all times.

If it weren't for the system's mandatory requirement, any monster with a normal brain wouldn't be so relentlessly pursuing them.

The Purple Fire Tree Spirit covered its face with vines, unable to open its eyes, and kept saluting the small car at the boundary between reality and illusion, as if its eyes were always filled with tears.

For some reason, a player posted "Sending Yuan Er to Anxi" in the chat.

It's as if the purple fire element is the one who wants to "urge you to drink another cup of wine," and you're chasing after the purple fire element all the way.

Nong Ya truly realized the difficulty of providing commentary on the Chinese server.

It's a bit difficult to understand what Chinese players in the comments section are talking about.

The vehicle in front provides suppressive fire.

The car behind, the wheelchair sprinted forward.

After chasing for half the distance, the purple fire elemental howled in frustration, then fell into the clouds and dissipated into countless flames.

The soldiers in hell were on high alert and dared not slack off, constantly observing through the rearview mirror.

But even after reaching the bottom of the mountain and flooring the accelerator, he still couldn't see any new monsters.

Wow, is it that simple?

The jailer opened the car door and jumped out nonchalantly.

With his arms crossed, he exuded an aura of confidence that said, "Look how handsome I am!"

"My driving skills, rating: 13.0, MVP!"

The person in the blanket shrugged: "You're just a lazy winner. What's the use of driving well without me? The tree spirit can just slap you over."

Squid complained: "You drive so erratically, how dare you talk?"

"Wow, a couple is 2 against 1, and I'm experiencing unprecedented bullying within the team!"

The classic boundary between reality and illusion led to a battle of wits and credit, with each side settling scores, resembling a "fight to the death, or we'll leave tomorrow" scenario 2.0.

But it takes place on the boundary between reality and fiction, and the protagonist of the story is the prison guard.

That's fine.

Jiang Heyi shrugged: "Alright, alright, the MVP is the one who gets carried away, we're the ones who win by lying down. Once we find the wheelchair weapon, we can just defend the back of the car however we want."

The French fries reached out to the audience, showing the burns that were being healed.

"You must kill the fire elementals quickly at the beginning. If you are too slow, the burn effect will be significant, and you may not be able to survive until you get the wheelchair weapon."

If Jiang Heyi were to rate the difficulty of this level out of 10, he would give it a 6.

The real challenge lies in the "skylight" position in your bed.

To accurately hit a fist-sized fireball amidst a shower of petals, especially while the car was moving at high speed, required considerable foresight.

Without her amazing accuracy, the rear elemental damage wouldn't be cleared, and the durability would probably only last a few minutes before reaching zero.

Only after the pressure subsided could they leisurely unleash their magic gun array.

A summary and tips were shared on-site.

Break down the difficulty of the gameplay and tell subsequent players where to place the best members of the team.

Zhi Feng frowned as he looked at it.

With the pressure of offline box openings looming in the Three Realms, many factions finally put aside their prejudices, cooperated wholeheartedly, and unconditionally shared information.

The differences between players in different worlds are too great.

If the Three Kingdoms weren't still firmly in the lead, she would have already been tempted to smear the candlelight...

Oh, the candlelight isn't here tonight either; only my doppelganger sits there.

"Going out with that guy Chen Shaoyu again?"

"Still in the middle of the night?"

Zhifeng increasingly couldn't understand how candlelight was made.

This was a competition that could determine her future fate, yet she wasn't nervous or care at all?
At the late-night food stall recommended by Chen Shaoyu, Zhu Huo ordered a plate of fried noodles and poured vinegar over it vigorously.

She smiled when Chen Shaoyu asked the same question that Zhifeng had.

"When I was observing the chat groups on the boundary between the virtual and the real, I saw the prison guard brother make sarcastic remarks about gamblers."

"After placing the bet, all he could think about was the opening match. Every change in the scene tugged at his heartstrings, and he had no time to appreciate the match itself."

“Look, Zhifeng is that kind of person.”

With a satisfied smile, and to the astonishment of the shop owner, the candlelight flickered as they began to eat... vinegar-dressed noodles.

She seems to have always been this open-minded.

Since I've chosen to believe in the boundary between reality and illusion, I won't let the process overly affect my emotions anymore.

"Your attitude towards life is indeed like that of a puppet, but your emotions... are no different from those of a human."

The candlelight paused for a moment, then stared intently at Chen Shaoyu.

She said solemnly, "Thank you."

"Looking like a human is the compliment that all dolls most want to receive."

……

……

Level 8, settlement points: 700.

Adding the original 3250, the virtual-real boundary now has 3950 points.

The 5000 points required for the store upgrade are still not enough.

"How can there be so few? I feel it was quite difficult." The bed was very dissatisfied with the result of the floor it had worked so hard to reach.

"It's a problem with the affix," Jiang Heyi sighed. "The affix of the Celestial Sphere is based on level suppression, and this level doesn't produce any units with levels, so it's essentially a useless affix that doesn't provide any bonuses."

Orange Tea shrugged helplessly: "Okay, okay, I think I can blame myself this time. Next level, I'll put in a lot of effort and make sure the unlucky words come looking for me."

Now that the team is accumulating points, Orange Tea's good luck has turned into bad luck.

And misfortune can turn into good fortune.

Upon entering the Tower World's preparation space, the boundary between the virtual and real worlds eagerly opened the next level of challenges.

"Ninth floor, Gemini Tarot."

"In this layer, players need to draw from the tarot cards I provide."

"The final selection results will be combined into one and merged into the boss of this floor."

"Defeat the BOSS to successfully complete the level."

"No special mechanism."

Xi Lu clasped her hands together, conjuring a tarot deck, and looked around at everyone with a wicked grin.

"The entry for the Celestial Sphere will appear after the Gemini Tarot is successfully created."

"Now, please choose the fate that awaits you."

(End of this chapter)