T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 433, Section 432: Now, it's Tea God Time.
Jiang Heyi shouted, "Divide the work!"

The four original beings understood that instead of setting up turrets, they instantly fired a fireball to scatter the swarm of flies above the werewolf's head.

The flies, parasitic on the werewolf's body, locked onto it with hatred and swarmed up.

Suppressing his nausea, he circled around the bed and only caught a glimpse of the decaying flower with yellowish-brown liquid flowing from the back of the werewolf's head. A feeling of suffocation welled up inside him.

Seriously, it stinks!

Distance cannot stop the physiological stench from penetrating the nostrils and rushing towards the top of the head.

The threshold for sensory inhibition spiked momentarily, barely allowing the person in bed to regain their senses.

It's hard to imagine how painful it would be for someone to actually engage in a skirmish and face it head-on.

"There's nowhere to attack from behind; the tentacles inside the rotten flower's pistil have eyes!"

"It breathed on me before I even got close, ugh...it stinks!!!!"

This monster successfully evokes physiological disgust through both sight and smell.

The players watching the game got goosebumps just from hearing the trembling groans from the bed.

The fries slashed at the werewolf's chest, and yellow-green slime splattered from the torn flesh.

"vomit!!!"

Despite the stench, she was praised by players for her unwavering willpower at the boundary between reality and illusion.

Before everyone could finish typing "French fries, we love you!", she also started gagging.

Despite the immense pressure of death, French Fries always managed to hold Mad Wolf tightly, never letting go.

At this moment, her whole body was trembling. The pungent smell made her eyes bloodshot and tears stream down her face. Large rashes even appeared on her skin.

Although the blade penetrated deep into the werewolf's chest cavity, it could not go any further.

The fries are exhausted.

"Get out of the way!" The prison guard, the biggest hero of the day, suddenly waved his hand. "Corruption nuclear explosion, go!"

Dark green light shone on the werewolf's chest.

The shockwave rippled outwards, and the werewolf's proud head snapped with a cracking sound.

Half of his body's flesh and blood disappeared due to the explosion.

But when everyone looked up, the granulation tissue at the wound was wriggling and healing rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, apart from the broken and crooked head, all the wounds disappeared without a trace.

French fries had barely caught their breath before joining the fray.

"Space Slash!"

He fired in quick succession, drawing several Xs in mid-air that crisscrossed and sliced ​​through the werewolf's body.

Normal living beings would now be nothing but pieces of flesh on the ground.

However, after the werewolf took the hit, only a few lines of blood shot out from its body, which then healed on their own within seconds.

The Spatial Slash's unparalleled cutting effect appears laughable in the face of that absurd self-healing power.

Zhong Zemo came to the side of the Four Primal Bodies.

"Forget about the flies, fighting werewolves in melee is too tedious, go help!"

"Even if you're a melee fighter, you can't swat a fly!"

"Trust me!"

The flies buzzed noisily, and the two men were shouting to communicate.

The four primal beings were too lazy to change positions, so they only walked two or three steps away and cast spells in place.

This time, the elemental fusion torrent has chosen fire and electricity—the strange flower on the back of the werewolf's head exhibits plant-like characteristics.

The werewolf turned around instantly, and the rotting flower stamens and bright halo expanded as they rippled.

A dark brown beam of light shot out and met the elemental fusion torrent.

At the same time, Jiang Heyi faced the priestess in her flesh and blood armor form without any pressure.

She was honest; she didn't have much combat ability and relied solely on her flesh and armor to continuously regenerate her strength during battles.

The powerful force of flesh and blood grants the priestess the strange ability to heal rapidly even if she is cut in two.

"No wonder you said you weren't good at combat. You don't need any combat skills to control this kind of monster."

Jiang Heyi exerted force from his waist and abdomen, let out a loud shout, and pierced the priestess's heart with the Angry Lion.

The phantom of the angry lion rode the waves, slamming abundant water elements into her body, and simultaneously biting down on the woman's head.

The triple strike was completed in an instant.

The skill combos were so impressive that they drew gasps of amazement from the Magic Warrior players—even though Jiang Heyi's Magic Warrior had completely gone astray, focusing primarily on equipment skills.

"His combat skills are amazing; ordinary people cannot withstand them."

With her neck bitten off, the priestess's head was only held together by a little flesh and bone. She continued to talk to Jiang Heyi by moving her lips.

"Unfortunately, I can no longer be considered a human being."

The priestess's body shone with golden light, representing divine power, and the vibrant life force of all things revived surged forth, restoring her broken body from the brink of destruction to its original state.

"You summoned a demon and still received holy light?" Jiang Heyi couldn't help but complain, "What kind of material is your god made of?!"

Two monsters that are practically immortal are not nearly as threatening as Death, which makes them a formidable opponent.

Especially on the werewolf side, the light beams of the high-level elemental fusion torrent and the decaying flowers lasted for nearly 40 seconds.

At almost the same time, both sides were exhausted.

The petals drooped listlessly, and the werewolf pounded the ground with his hands, looking utterly drained.

"What kind of ridiculous mana recovery speed does the Four Primals have? They can maintain a 40-second burst of energy, while I can't even do it in 5 seconds."

"Brother, although fusing torrents consumes a lot of mana, isn't 5 seconds a bit too fast?"

"My advice is to stop using Fusion Torrent as your main skill after 5 seconds. Find a knowledgeable elemental mage to analyze your body and see how you should transition to a different build..."

Because elemental mages have a wide variety of skills, deciding on the framework around which special magic to build their abilities has become a subject of study.

The Elemental Fusion Torrent is known as the Turret build, and the best among them is the Primarch.

Skilled players can use various items to maintain output for 20 to 25 seconds. Given the right opportunity, they can keep attacking until the BOSS is defeated, making them excellent at finishing off BOSSes when they are low on health.

The top elemental mages in the leading teams can extend the time limit to around 35 seconds.

The duration of the four original entities is greater than that of everyone else!

"I told you the four original entities were hiding just like the jailer, and you see, it's true."

"I'm wearing the [Rippling One of Rest] outfit, which can be redeemed through the Siren storyline and faction battle points. It's for restoring mana, and I'm using it too, but how can it last so long?"

"I told you, people are different. They were just joking around when they were not noticed before, but the community players took it seriously and started researching 'optimization' guidelines for the boundary between reality and virtuality every day. They want to fly this today and that tomorrow. They are already the best team. Seeing you guys making things up, I bet the jailer is telling other people about you guys every day."

Nong Ya nodded slightly.

This guy understands the jailer; he actually did it.

During the wave, despite the stench, the others were not idle either.

Unfortunately, the attack landed on the werewolf, but it wasn't as fast as his self-healing speed.

Whatever is cut off can regrow.

With extensive damage, the werewolf's stench grew stronger, now corroding everyone's skin.

The Tea God's pelican had gnawed on the Origin Element and the Grim Reaper, making it a formidable elemental life form, yet it only managed to bite into the rotten flower on the back of a werewolf's head...

"Alas, my entire body is covered in tentacles, hahahaha~~~"

He swaggered a few steps, laughing heartily, then collapsed and disappeared.

Before leaving, it regained its senses and kept shouting "fish, fish, fish".

"I don't believe it anymore..."

The Primal Body gritted his teeth, and after a short while, he regained some of his magic power and took a deep breath.

"Come again!"

The fortifications have been assumed.

Your elemental mage is returning to his place.

"No, this guy is too weird..."

French fries retreat from the foul-smelling fog area—werewolves generate fog when attacked, which has now expanded to two meters, effectively becoming their territory.

She awoke from her intense killing urges to realize that the monsters before her could not be defeated by force; their survival abilities were so extraordinary that they obscured death itself.

But the four elements don't care about that. As a turret-style elemental mage, they can't tolerate barely managing a draw against each other in a wave attack.

Staking the dignity of the elemental mage, a head-on sniper duel ensued! The werewolf in demon form also caught his breath and responded to the four primal beings' "one more bottle" gesture.

Honesty in a head-on confrontation!

His immortality grants him the capacity to make mistakes and makes him fearless in the face of any challenge.

The jailer wanted to help, so he used spirit control on the werewolf.

Following the chain of souls, a small flower took shape in his hand.

A stench emanating from the depths of his soul spread through his mind, and the jailer's eyes rolled back as he nearly fainted.

Fortunately, Orange Tea was watching him and managed to save his life by dispelling the odor.

"Wild, shocking the prison guards."

"Is this considered enjoying a fungal infection in advance, but only on a psychological level?"

"Why would the Tea God need to dispel it? The jailer deserves it."

"Outrageous, they really matched again."

"Are they still evenly matched? I can understand that the monsters are unconventional, but where do the four Primarchs get so much magic power!"

Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two sides, French Fries rushed to Jiang Heyi's side.

“I feel the problem lies with the priest,” she said. “You go left, I go right.”

Space Slash proved ineffective, and Jiang Heyi returned to his original professional aspirations.

The shaping magic created a massive warhammer, which struck the priestess in the chest, sending her tumbling to the ground.

Unlike swords and knives, blunt weapons provide a particularly noticeable impact feedback.

The priestess, who had been composed throughout, rose stiffly, her flesh armor bulging with several blood blisters, threatening to burst at any moment.

French Fries pierced the priestess's head with a single sword strike; the swollen, cracked armor blisters contracted violently, returning to normal.

"Ok?"

Jiang Heyi paused for a second, then suddenly realized.

"French fries, don't do it, I'll do it!"

Another hammer blow fell, and before the priestess could even unleash the magical orb in her hand, half of her arm was smashed off.

Before she could escape, the magic hammer landed, and Jiang Heyi spun around and swung it out.

The powerful, heavy shaping hammer whipped up a gust of wind, swept past the priestess's legs, and knocked her to the ground.

Although her self-healing ability remains, the priestess's flesh armor is emitting a dangerous red light, threatening to explode at any moment.

French Fries was puzzled: "What kind of ability is this? It restores the armor when attacked by a sharp weapon, but not when attacked by a blunt weapon?"

The priestess swayed as she rose: "This is the power of spear and shield, yin and yang."

Nong Ya was the first to understand the situation.

The priestess possesses the ability of reconciliation.

The power of harmony allows the priestess to create balanced circuits within her body from multiple instances of damage, causing them to cancel each other out.

Combined with the priestess's inherent flesh armor that grants immunity to cutting and weapon damage, she can almost completely ignore the vast majority of injuries.

Players encounter the priestess in teams, and if they surround her, they will fall into her trap.

No matter how you attack, all damage will be reduced to zero under her guidance.

In effect, she is immortal.

Although Jiang Heyi was fighting the priestess alone, he released multiple skills in one go, so all the damage was canceled out and nullified.

The more dedicated a player is, the more they can glimpse the truth behind the priestess's power.

Only the most devout believers can glimpse the true God.

Having learned the priestess's secret, Fries stepped back, allowing Jiang Heyi to perform alone.

The frail priestess seemed to have fallen into a mortar and turned into rice cake.

Jiang Heyi struck her flesh and blood with his hammer, blow after blow.

Her flesh and armor exploded, and she collapsed to the ground, coughing up blood, looking utterly defeated.

"They really weren't lying. Their combat power isn't high, but their support abilities are strong." The players marveled.

The moment the priestess died, the continuous flow of magic power within the Demon Card Aberration Werewolf, the target of the four Primal Bodies' energy beams, vanished.

The decaying ray of light, which was about to disrupt the balance, was instantly reversed and pushed in front of him.

The violent explosion overturned his rotting, foul-smelling body.

The fusion of elements propelled him forward, crashing against the distant wall.

The swarm of flies that had been bothering Zhong Zemo fell to the ground.

A few breaths later, the foul-smelling poisonous fog that had permeated the werewolf dissipated, revealing the demonic werewolf with withered flesh and blood, resembling a plant.

It was already a withered corpse.

The decaying flower landed, and before it could even bounce two steps, the jailer finished it off with a corrupted nuclear explosion.

From cracking the mechanism to double-crossing, it only took a dozen seconds.

The boundary between reality and illusion once again demonstrated their adaptability.

However, recalling the stench just now, the blanket couldn't help but gag—she never wanted to deal with such strange things again in her life.

The intense battle left everyone breathless, but the appearance of Yuu-ro broke the tension that had been hanging over every player's heart.

It's coming, it's coming!

Xi Lu smiled: "Congratulations to everyone at the boundary between reality and illusion, you have successfully passed the 9th floor of the Tower World, the Tarot Gemini."

"Now I will announce the points rewards."

"Due to the influence of the Echoes of Misfortune entry, the score is as follows."

"Combination: Death's Fate"

"Points reward: 6200".

"Combination: Priestess Demon"

"Points reward: 3050".

"The existing integral of the virtual-real boundary is 13200."

The entire audience was stunned.

"So many points?"

"We painstakingly conquered one floor, and they only gave us a few hundred."

"Even the layer on the boundary between the real and the virtual only gives a few hundred, depending on the difficulty. If you can defeat these two monster Tarot Geminis, you probably will get quite a few."

"The difficulty boost is too tempting. The items in the shop are so expensive that ordinary players would feel the pinch just looking at them, but they can just buy whatever they want."

"You made a typo. It should be 'consumption,' not 'Xiaofei.'"

"Sorry, sorry, it's just a habit I have."

With points earned again, Jiang Heyi didn't hesitate to send out his general, the Tea God.

Purchased from a level 3 store.

The number of items on the store's shopping interface has been expanded to 6, further enriching the variety of products.

There are 8200 points left.

Take a deep breath of orange tea.

"Come on, Level 4 shop!"

The free refresh attempts didn't offer any good items, and the slow-return items took up too much space.

"Seeing that Tea God is just as unlucky as our guild member makes me feel relieved."

You'd better be just as moldy.

"Now it all depends on how many refresh points the virtual-real boundary is willing to give Orange Tea."

"Refreshing will increase the price; the more times you refresh, the more expensive it becomes."

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Jiang Heyi spoke.

"8200 points, keep grinding until you see the store upgrade!"

The Tea Master has the most freedom in spending within the guild.

Now, it's time for the Tea Master!

(End of this chapter)