T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 551, Section 550: A Return to Unremarkable Calm

Holola sees herself as a wish-granting machine in this world for the past century.

She would do her best to satisfy anything the boundary between the virtual and real worlds desired, as long as it wasn't too outrageous.

If it exceeds the limit of one's personal ability, one can summon a more advanced wish machine.

Wealth, fame, status, longevity, power—she can achieve all of these in a customized way.

The most obvious change over the past 5 years has been lifespan.

After the mother of the Tetraprime wore the ring, her health gradually improved, her drowsy and confused mind cleared, and her memory returned to normal.

The body, weakened by chronic illness, seemed to have returned to its youthful state.

At first, I could only eat and drink, but later I was surprised to find that my physical fitness was also quietly improving, and I could run and jump.

This saddened her greatly, and she thought it was a final burst of energy before death. She quietly wrote her will, fearing that one day she would fall asleep and never wake up again.

As time went by, the expected end point did not arrive, and the hospital check-up results showed that her physical condition was good, which puzzled her greatly.

Faced with her mother's confusion, Tetramorph attributed it all to "miracles".

She was content to spend her remaining days with her children; since it was a miracle, she should naturally thank the source of her good fortune.

So, Holola gave the Tetramorph a sculpture of a lump of coal that she had sculpted herself.

"What kind of monster is this, all black and strange?"

Faced with his mother's questioning, Tetramorph could only sweat profusely and make up a story.

"This is the sun god..."

"How could the sun god be so dark?"

"You got a tan..."

Aside from her lifespan, Holola doesn't have many other uses.

The boundary between reality and illusion is not insatiable for people. After transferring the entire villa area to the names of the seven people, they contentedly enjoyed their uneventful daily lives.

They have very low material desires. After the dividends met their basic living needs, everyone obediently chose to stay at home and live a secluded life.

Previously, items that were unavailable for purchase could now be ordered without hesitation, and a dedicated room could be set aside to display them.

This is the only place they lavishly spend money after they become rich.

If we must define the boundary between the real and the virtual, everyone has their own direction when it comes to collecting.

My collection in bed consists of clothes, both men's and women's, and all sorts of cosplay kits, so I can dress up as whoever I want.

She also collected other people's figures, and while shopping, she bought a copy for everyone as well, just in case.

When you see that her wardrobe contains costumes of Kamen Rider, Ultraman, and even monsters, you can understand the vastness of this collection.

Don't ask, the answer is the boundary between reality and illusion. Everyone has had the experience of waking up to see a monster and thinking that someone from Holora's hometown has come.

Squid's collection consists of trading cards.

Du Jingwen finally let go of her repressed self, and what she had thrown away, she found back a hundredfold.

It has all the popular card game cards, including regular cards and foil cards.

In their dedicated collection room, there is even a display wall covered with flashcards. Under the light, they shimmer and glow, as if the cards have all come to life.

The jailer's main collection consists of figurines.

Given Orange Tea's laissez-faire attitude, his figure collection went very smoothly, even boldly, with all sorts of styles.

Several life-sized figurines were moved and stuffed into the collection room.

Holola couldn't help but mutter something after seeing it.

"It feels weird that a necromancer collects figurines."

The four original bodies and Nongya do not have a particularly special collection direction; if anything, it is photographs.

Given the entire boundary between reality and illusion, no photography enthusiast, as one of the four original forms of the old master, naturally became the "old master" when his first child was born.

Having access to a wide variety of cameras and lenses, and being proficient in the four fundamental elements (often referred to as "the four elements") is not difficult; one can simply throw money at it and get expert instruction from a master.

Having officially taken up the post of "Old Mage," the Four Primal Bodies became the recorders of everyone's lives.

There must be a boundary between the virtual and the real; both the virtual and the real must leave traces of their existence.

This feeling of holding onto time becomes even stronger, especially after having children.

Orange tea doesn't have any particularly special collectibles either, but if I had to say there is...

She specifically found a courtyard in the villa area to raise chickens and ducks.

"The animal companions the necromancer found in this world," Holora joked, "except they all look delicious~~"

Jiang Heyi and French Fries collect physical books.

Not only physical books from this world, but also various unique rubbings from the Three Realms.

Both of them were curious about how the person who would inherit this vast collection of books from another world would view them after their deaths.

They might be mistaken for self-entertaining novelists who spent their lives writing books that filled their rooms, yet never published them publicly.
As for those systematic theories, they should also be considered as an ingenious set of settings. For the sake of realism, they were even aged in advance to highlight the feel of time.

To make this idea, which aligns with popular expectations, resonate with the public, French fries made efforts.

She took that step she had been hesitant about for so long.

Jiang Heyi secretly got up in the middle of the night, deleted and revised her first chapter, and threw it out directly.

By the time the fries were discovered, it was too late.

"I'm not ready yet."

“By the time you’re ready, we’ll be going to Anna.” Jiang Heyi nibbled at her ear. “You can’t just keep the story to yourself and write it in Anna, can you? Come on, let’s write it together.”

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but once you get started, everything goes smoothly.

The story of French fries is basically based on his own experiences, mixed with some of the worldview of the Three Domes.

Another world, time travel, becoming a hero to save the world, and incidentally running a sect.

She originally thought that not many people would read it, and even with Jiang Heyi's help to polish it, make deletions and changes to the plot, and adapt it to the environment, it would still drown in a corner that no one would care about.

Subtly, the serialization has achieved a stable readership.

It's not a huge hit, but it has a loyal readership of nearly 1000 people.

"Five years, you hesitated for a full five years. If you had taken action five years earlier, you might have already become famous."

Faced with his lover's complaints, French Fries turned his head away and muttered.

"We don't lack fame."

"If I hadn't helped you, you would never have gotten past this point. Tell me, how are you going to thank me?"

"..." French Fries gritted his teeth, "Play however you want... whatever you want."

……

……

When we were still in school, a few of us were willing to move around a bit, but after graduation, almost everyone stayed at home.

I get up at 7 a.m. sharp during the day.

It's okay to stay in bed, because when I make breakfast, I always reserve a portion for the champion of staying in bed.

After a satisfying meal, those with customized workout plans will be urged by French fries to keep up and not slack off. If there's no workout plan or Anna knowledge course customized by Holola that day, then the entire virtual-real boundary will basically be a place where everyone stays at home and enjoys playing games.

Since there's no calorie expenditure, a quick snack at lunchtime followed by immersion in the virtual world can easily while away the time until evening.

After enjoying the delicious potato and squid dish, you can digest your food, take a stroll around the neighborhood, play some ball, or revisit some classic childhood games.

It was truly unremarkable.

Perhaps, only their gaming time is worth mentioning.

At first, Holola wanted to say something like, "How childish," thinking, "How old are you to still be playing hide-and-seek and tag?"

But she was forced to accept the invitation, so... she and the black carp who stayed behind "reluctantly" joined the kindergarten army.

In Jiang Heyi's words, this is also a game, a game that returns to simplicity.

Just because kids play these kinds of games a lot doesn't mean we should subconsciously think they're childish.

This is simply because, as you grow up, you can no longer find friends who can play wildly and be childish with you.

Children's happiness is simple and pure. They can find a smooth, sword-like branch in the wild and happily play the role of a swordsman, treating the weeds along the way as enemies and cutting through the thorns and brambles.

Thinking about it carefully, this was the earliest form of role-playing.

I remember doing this when I was a kid.

It seems that the berserker bloodline that cuts through everything in Proof of the Stars was already activated when he was a child.

The switch between frozen fries and tomato-flavored fries was also formed the moment the twig was picked up.

If you can find a smooth, shiny pebble on the riverbank that is warm and gentle to hold in your hand, you can be happy all day long. When you show it off to your friends, your smile will be soaring.

Like a pebble, its slightly brighter color and eye-catching patterns make it a prized possession in the eyes of its companions, something that no amount of snacks could buy.

If someone adds more layers of pressure at this point, then even if you reluctantly give it up, it can still be a kind of early experience of the simulation management game.

There are many tricks involved, and they are not limited to hide-and-seek.

Holola had also seen Jiang Heyi and his group buy pirated cards, which were slightly bent into an arch shape and placed on the ground.

There are many ways to play, the most common being to slam the ground to shake both cards to the same side, thus confiscating one of the opponent's original cards.

Pirated cards determine ownership of legitimate cards.

The most influential episode of pirated cards.

The rules are simple and clear, and the gameplay is straightforward and brutal, yet they can play so enthusiastically that their hands become red from clapping, requiring her to use her magic to heal them.

It's hard to imagine that one of the game's fans is Quadruple, who is now a father.

The birth of the child of the Tetras and Nongya happened much faster than anyone had imagined.

Less than half a year after the French Fries returned to school, Nong Ya happily announced in the group chat that Yotsuhara had become a father.

Jiang Heyi still remembers that afternoon when the prison guard was still performing his traditional art – distributing erotic pictures at speeds exceeding 100 km/h!
For two or three minutes after Nong Ya made her statement, no one in the group responded.

This made Nong Ya wonder if the prison guard had gone too far and messed up the group chat.

For a group of people who have only recently entered the workforce, the oldest member of the group is about to become a father. They will soon be called "uncle" by their child, their seniority will increase rapidly, and they will be called "old" by others.

Are people in their twenties like middle-aged people with stubble and aged appearance?

Although it's just a change in name, it feels strange just thinking about it.

Don't let the fact that the prison guard is the most aggressive driver in the group fool you; in terms of actual driving speed, he's not even one percent as fast as Nong Ya.

Given the wooden-like insensitivity of the four original beings, the possibility of him taking the initiative emotionally is extremely slim.

Therefore, it is easy for everyone to judge what role the four original entities played during that period and what efforts Nongya made.

With Holora present, the child's birth went exceptionally smoothly.

When Jiang Heyi was two years old, he was already being called "uncle".

By the age of three, children are already able to assign titles more accurately.

Jiang Heyi is Uncle Potato, but French Fries is Sister French Fries.

Cuttlefish and Jailer are uncles, but Bed and Orange Tea are older sisters.

Jiang Heyi and his group all doubled their efforts, but when it came to French Fries and the others, this kid's words were a hundred times sweeter than his father's.

The only exception is probably the black carp, which has a sparse presence and only appears from time to time as a resident doll.

Holora was very puzzled: "Why only her? You said she's your sister?"

After paying with two gummy candies, the child spoke up.

“Black Carp Sister is very respectful to all of you. You are the elders, and she is the child.”

It's understandable that Nong Ya has pure blood and was born with the strongest genes for attracting women, but this child is surprisingly clever.

She's already quite perceptive at such a young age.

There was no fanfare, and the good news wasn't announced in the community.

The child's birth was a quiet affair.

After experiencing the hustle and bustle of the Tower World, surrounded by crowds and finding it hard to find peace and quiet, people only feel refreshed and invigorated after getting away from the public eye.

Having long been accustomed to the leisurely lifestyle of Nongya and Siyuanti, they only shared this good news with a limited number of people within the circle.

The top 4 in the Chinese server are naturally among them. We are all good friends and keep our mouths shut.

After all, if they can keep things like instant food and music box weddings a secret, having children isn't a big deal.

However, whenever people see the children of the Tetraprimates, they always think of two people.

To be precise, one person, one puppet.

"What are Chen Shaoyu and Zhu Huo doing now?"

Holora replied lazily, "The long vacation I gave them hasn't expired yet. They're probably still somewhere cuddling together."

Can dolls have offspring?

“Of course not.” Holora laughed. “Dolls are inherently flawed creations. Flawed individuals cannot give birth to life on their own. However, if they need it, the Alchemist Craftsmen Group can provide support at any time.”

Chen Shaoyu himself doesn't have a strong desire for offspring; he just likes candlelight.

He had prepared himself mentally long before he confessed his feelings.

The veergence of the topic piqued Holola's curiosity.

After all, she hadn't actively summoned the candlelight in five years.

Where are they now, and what are they doing?

Driven by curiosity, she tapped her forehead, extending her thoughts to the black carp, and using the resonance between the dolls, she found the location of the candlelight.

"This place, at sea... or on a deserted island, hmm..."

Facing the crowd from the boundary between the real and virtual worlds who were craning their necks and curious about Chen Shaoyu's current situation, Holora glanced at them and pursed her lips nonchalantly.

"It's nothing, just the same mundane and boring daily routine as you guys."

Everyone else understood immediately, but the jailer seemed to be slow to grasp the concept, insisting on asking, "What exactly?"

At this moment, he was even more sluggish than the four original entities.

(End of this chapter)