T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 511 Chapter 510. Killing “God”

The candlelight did not stop the conversation.

"Lady Holola, perhaps you should end this farce sooner rather than later."

Holola stared at the candlelight with surprise in her eyes.

"Go on."

"The match can continue, but...weaving wind should be dealt with immediately."

Holola paced around the candlelight as if she wanted to rediscover it.

Chen Shaoyu felt inexplicably flustered. Had Zhu Huo said something disrespectful?
The dark elves' reaction is very abnormal!
"Do you know what you're talking about?"

“I know very well.” The candlelight bowed its head.

“You followed the ironclad rules and started the game of competition. The contract and rules have been established, and everything will be left to the judgment of the winner.” Holora clicked her tongue in amazement. “I have examined your memories. The fragmented part does not affect your sensitivity to the ironclad rules.”

"Candlelight, what makes you willing to give it up... no, in your puppet's terms, it's offensive."

"When you say you're going to circumvent the ironclad rules and punish your opponents in advance, you're already going against those rules."

The candlelight made a calm sound.

"I cannot kill her, and she cannot kill me, therefore the game is decided."

"I thought she would accept the outcome calmly and still have some hope for it."

Holora pressed on, "You still haven't answered my question. What makes you defy the ironclad rules and want me to intervene prematurely?"

"If the Lord were here, he would certainly do the same."

"That's a convenient way of putting it. We all know that the Overlord doesn't care about the Iron Law; those are rules made for puppets. I'm asking you."

Chen Shaoyu saw the fine beads of sweat on the candle flame's forehead.

Her inner thoughts were far from as calm as her tone suggested.

After a brief silence, the candlelight spoke, its flame trembling.

“I am a puppet, they are not.”

"You need to explain this sentence further."

Candlelight glanced at Chen Shaoyu and said calmly.

"My service life is 120 years, and I have been running smoothly for 52 years. If there are no major changes, my core will fail in 68 years."

"My Lord Xilu brought me back from Lord Xinlv's hands and spent 52 years repairing and mending me, turning me into a soulless puppet that can sense emotions rather than simulate them."

"I am a puppet, but I am just a puppet, an anomaly who is not accepted by any world's rules."

"According to the theory mentioned in Lady Yuru's alchemical doll theory, we have never truly lived, but merely imitated the activity of life forms, and are imperfect creations of magic."

"The Lord has also joked that the puppet is more like another path of necromancy, just a product of further utilization of corpses and the scraps of souls."

"It's complicated; I've never really understood the knowledge adults have."

"Everything is just a memory imprinted in my mind. Even if I recite it now, it seems to be just a simple recitation. I can understand each word, but I cannot know their deeper meaning."

"But that doesn't stop me from feeling that everything they study and explore is profound and mysterious, as if it resonates with the truth contained deep within this starry sky."

"An individual with a complete life shines as brightly as fireworks."

"And I am but a river lantern drifting in a summer night's stream, the flowing water will eventually destroy and corrode my existence."

She suddenly looked up, her glassy eyes reflecting Chen Shaoyu's image. "We won't 'die'... True death requires 'existence,' while we merely 'operated' to a certain point, then stopped like a broken clock."

"I can't leave anything for any world."

"Only living beings possess creativity; they are far more precious than me."

“In the Three Kingdoms Land, some people have already died because of the Wind Weaver. If future developments show that she has lost her mind, it could lead to even greater casualties.”

"And if breaking the ironclad rules could stop this risk, then the only one who would pay the price is me."

The candlelight closed its eyes.

"I am aware of this."

Chen Shaoyu became agitated. He opened his mouth to say something, but Holora spoke first.

"Breaking the ironclad rules, the modified doll actually said that." She clicked her tongue in amazement. "You may be the first doll in history to openly declare that you defy the ironclad rules. Your name will be recorded in history."

"If doing this allows my existence to endure, then it should also be a manifestation of value," Candlelight said.

The invisible aura surrounding Holora suddenly dissipated.

"You resemble that ruler, but unfortunately, that's all you can do."

"However, it's already quite remarkable."

The candle flame trembled violently.

She had the courage to launch into a lengthy debate against the ironclad laws, yet she broke out in a cold sweat the moment Holora compared her to the Overlord.

"I accept your offer."

Candlelight looked up sharply, staring at Holola in disbelief.

"Leaving aside the consequences of violating the ironclad rules, I also do not want history to record me as someone who stood by and watched the situation deteriorate, bound by your ironclad rules, causing my evil deeds to harm more innocent people."

"The teacher will fill in my burrow and hang me up to whip me."

Logically speaking, Holora should be over a thousand years old, and she still has an elder who treats her like a child...

Chen Shaoyu was a little confused, but upon reflection, he suddenly felt a sense of warmth.

Candlelight suggested, "Shall we set off now?"

"No problem, but it might require the two of you to work together."

Chen Shaoyu's head was buzzing.

Does this "you all" include me?

"of course."

Chen Shaoyu asked, puzzled: "Why don't you just go over there and slap Zhifeng to death?"

In his understanding, the Overlord's eldest disciple must be a top-tier expert capable of moving mountains and overturning seas. With a casual spell, a fireball should turn the Wind Weaver to ashes in an instant.

To go further, would Zhifeng really be able to resist Holora if he saw her?

“Normally, dolls wouldn’t, but Windweaver isn’t a normal doll.” Holora shrugged. “She’s a clone of Candlelight who stole fragments of memory and became an independent individual. She’s incomplete to begin with, and she’s impatient and easily angered.”

"If she knew she was doomed, do you think she would kneel down and beg for mercy, or would she give up and drag the Three Heavens down with her?"

"Besides, I'm not as powerful as you think."

Chen Shaoyu knew that Holora was a remarkable person, so he quickly cupped his hands in greeting: "Boss, you are too modest."

Holola sighed.

"I'm not lying to you, I can't go all out, otherwise why do you think I would ask for this ring?"

"As far as I know, there are no corresponding items in the Three Domes Land, so as long as we take action, it will inevitably affect the 'spiritual energy'."

She continued to explain.

"If we force the knowledge and skills we possess to flourish in a world where the magic is mismatched, it will bring about a great disaster."

"What Zhifeng is doing is borrowing the 'spiritual energy' of the Three Heavens Land and performing miracles without restraint, which will deplete the growth of the Three Heavens Land."

“In severe cases, the current spiritual energy revival will be interrupted prematurely, and in even more severe cases, it will quickly decline and enter an era of natural disasters that is more terrifying than the end of the Dharma era.”

Chen Shaoyu understood instantly.

No wonder Holora reacted so strongly when she saw "Black Sword Divine Punishment".

Candlelight asked, "Lady Holola, what are your plans?"

Holora paced back and forth inside the cave, took a few big gulps of a can of soda, and let out a burp.

“Wait, wait… Since you’re willing to defy the ironclad rules, I have a new suggestion.”

Chen Shaoyu broke out in a sweat upon hearing the ironclad rule, and he instinctively defended it.

"Don't push the candle flame into the fire pit."

Holora's lips curled up: "Where we come from, people who develop strange feelings for dolls aren't ridiculed. Why don't you be a little more frank?"

Chen Shaoyu's head suddenly started smoking.

"Let's get down to business!" "Commendable courage indeed, using such a tone towards the Overlord. If it were a more assertive civilization, they would have wiped you out!"

Chen Shaoyu guarantees she wouldn't say something like that...

Having such a comedic older brother above me in my own world makes me feel incredibly safe.

"I'll be leaving for a bit. You two can work on your relationship."

Holora flicked her finger, and the ring's magic surged, teleporting her away.

Because of her strange remarks, an awkward silence descended upon the cave.

……

……

As evening approached, the prison guard, who was planning to enjoy a nice dinner with his blind date, received a call from Potato.

"Find a secluded spot and squat down."

Words whose meaning is unclear.

"Dude, I'm going on a blind date, what are you doing?"

Despite grumbling and complaining, he still went back to his room in his flip-flops, closed the door, and obediently squatted down.

"He squatted down..."

"Whoosh~~~"

A flash of white light appeared, and in the dimly lit room where the desk lamp had just been turned on, a figure that blended perfectly into the background suddenly appeared...

A wheat-skinned elf!

If it's cosplay, then this makeup and styling are absolutely top-notch!
So beautiful, amazing legs...

"Potato told me that he told you to watch your mouth and not to mention jade feet."

One sentence brought the prison guard's soul back to life.

He suddenly realized just how surreal the way this elf had appeared was.

"You, Candlelight, you've changed your skin?"

The last time I took them to experience teleportation was through candlelight.

"I'm her boss. Everyone's here, you're the only one missing. Come on."

With a swipe of his hand on the prison guard's shoulder, a flash of light appeared, and the people from the virtual and real borders, who had been scattered across various places due to the Lunar New Year, instantly gathered at the small villa where they lived together.

"Wait, Candlelight, what are you doing here!"

The jailer was truly terrified.

According to the competition rules, contacting a contestant privately will result in a loss.

"Forget about all the rules and regulations. I've already blocked the Sunset Projection within the Tower World. She can't control you."

Holora waved her hand boldly and gave a brief self-introduction.

Even the simplified version still makes everyone's scalp tingle at the boundary between the virtual and the real.

Holola cut to the chase: "I've invited you all here today because I need your help."

Everyone looked at each other.

Jiang Heyi swallowed hard: "Please go ahead."

"Don't be so reserved, you are our most precious 'miracle'."

Holola's smile vanished in an instant.

“The situation has changed because you have overtaken the Three Domes Lands, and Zhifeng’s emotions are getting out of control.”

"To prevent any more innocent people from losing their lives, I need to deal with Zhifeng in advance."

She snapped her fingers.

A screen of light descended from the sky and landed in front of everyone.

The light screen reflected the detached garden where the candlelight and wind-weaving competition had begun.

"Candlelight, Chen Shaoyu will meet with Zhifeng here as usual."

"This space belongs to the connection point between the Three Domes Land and your world in the game."

“I need you to trap Zhifeng’s consciousness here and prevent her from returning to her body in the Three Domes.”

Jiang Heyi was stunned.

I'm weaving wind?

real or fake!

Weaving Wind in the Three Realms and at the Proof of the Stars both possess administrator-level privileges.

Although she couldn't delete their save files or accounts, she could instantly create hundreds or even thousands of max-level monsters, filling the screen, if she wanted to.

While the boundary between reality and illusion is strong, it's no match for a monster that can farm monsters and grant itself a god-like status...

"He has an administrator, and so do you."

Jiang Heyi suddenly looked at the candlelight.

"I will try my best to prevent her from using her privileges. The rest is up to you."

Chen Shaoyu looked left and right.

"It seems like this has nothing to do with me."

Holora shook her index finger: "No, no, no, you are very important, you must be there."

Chen Shaoyu was bewildered: "And then?"

"Don't ask, just show up."

He had a feeling that Holora was using him to set up something, but since it involved candlelight and two worlds, he nodded frankly.

"Hmm, no further questions. My impression of you is getting better and better. Be frank, I've already said that liking dolls isn't a bad thing. There are plenty of people like that where I'm from." Holora chuckled. "Some people even like slimes. They hug and suck on slimes all day long. They wouldn't feel right if they became slime girls."

The prison guard exclaimed, "He is truly a role model for us all."

After finishing the setup, Holola put on a serious expression.

"There are certain risks involved in doing this."

"If your consciousness is severely damaged by the wind in the game, you will also fall into a coma in reality."

"Although the Overlord will descend in a month, it is doubtful how effective he will be in saving the situation given the current magical environment."

"In the worst-case scenario, some of you may be preparing for the battle in Anna World ahead of time."

"I am not forcing any of you to cooperate. As of now, you can still choose to withdraw."

Jiang Heyi then understood why Holola had chosen them to assist her.

Even in death, one can preserve their consciousness for use in the Anaworld.

"To be honest, doing this is already overstepping the line. Candlelight might be reprimanded by their rulers because of this. We are all taking risks."

“For you, doing this means saving another world. If you feel it’s not worth it, I can completely understand.”

Holola made a final confirmation.

"So, did anyone quit?"

The people at the boundary between the virtual and the real exchanged glances and then smiled.

French fries: Raise your hand.

"Excuse me, if we resolve the issue of Weaving Wind, could we go to the Three Domes Land to take a look? We run a sect there."

Holola replied instantly: "If the problem is solved, you may even be able to visit the remaining two worlds with my permission."

Jiang Heyi replied immediately, "Then I have no objection, but please give us some time to prepare."

"The operation is scheduled for tomorrow night. You have one day to prepare mentally and practically."

Holola added, "I swear on my own life and on the name of my teacher that if anything happens, I will do everything in my power to ensure your survival."

(End of this chapter)