T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

If there are 4, then act as quickly as possible and have both of you have another bottle.

What a delightful collaboration! Jiang Heyi and the original flavor fries were 9% synchronized, a tacit understanding that could be achieved without any communication.

The slime wasn't completely oblivious, but as it struggled to sense the unusual magical energy, the murderous intent erupting from the two shattered it.

"Wearing armor and gag in hand, he moved as if he were in an empty field!" The jailer was like a shaman, creating a frenzy in the public chat.

Each of these slimes provided a generous amount of experience; with a flick of the wrist, they fell into the hands of everyone in the guild—it was truly…

"My experience bar suddenly increased by a huge amount!" Orange Tea clenched her fist in surprise.

"The 'Endless Training' effect must have triggered by now. After killing so many, it should have triggered by now." Jiang Heyi wiped his sweat.

"But I've never triggered it."

"I do not have either."

Indeed, people and dogs cannot be compared.

Having gotten the hang of it, Jiang Heyi stopped searching the scene and immediately headed to the next monastery. Anyway, there would be plenty of time to search after killing the slimes.

With just a slight change in strategy, you can easily defeat these slimes who treat you like a snack, and harvest dozens of purple materials. It's definitely high risk, high reward.

Shameful witch, I misunderstood you. Your potion is indeed very effective.

So far, not a single slime has awakened from its slumber; their powerful senses have truly been deceived.

Jiang Heyi, who was excitedly entering another dormitory room and preparing to repeat the same trick, was startled.

The two slimes in the room rolled slowly to the window almost the instant they stepped through the door.

Slimes have no eyes, yet they seem to be gazing into the distance, motionless.

A moment later, their round bodies transformed into specks of light and drifted away.

Jiang Heyi walked quickly to the windowsill.

Above the pitch-black dome, the various colored "fireflies" that gathered from all over the fourth level hovered in the sky, gradually transforming into a fluorescent green.

Above the dome, raging waves roared, and the turbulent water began to spin rapidly. Suddenly, it connected with the ground in the form of a tornado, forming a stunning fluorescent storm.

"What's going on here……"

As more and more particles of light continued to flow into the storm, Orange Tea swallowed hard.

The fluorescent dust suddenly trembled, and the enormous object that came into everyone's view made even the composed Original Flavor Fries instinctively take a step back.

This is a gigantic slime that is at least 7 meters tall. Its internal bubbles are churning violently, and its round body is emitting a dangerous green fluorescence, illuminating the pitch-black fourth floor as if it were daytime.

This size...

“No, this isn’t an ordinary slime.” Jiang Heyi recalled the knowledge Mint had shared. “With this kind of physique, if it could communicate and talk, then it would be…”

"You vile and despicable insects draped in the flesh and blood of my race!"

The angry female voice made the air tremble, and the monastery glass on the side facing her shattered with a crash, playing the prelude to a funeral dirge that she herself had been striking.

Amidst the fragmented musical notes, Jiang Heyi felt his body go dry, as a layer of mist carrying elemental and magical power evaporated from their skin.

The real King of Slimes.

This individual, born with low intelligence, is blessed by the heavens. It awakens its wisdom, reaches its peak, and undergoes a transformation.

It can give birth to an entire slime race by itself!

Now I understand, all the slimes on the entire fourth level are actually part of it.

When the player kills a certain number of slimes, the remaining slimes will fuse together, and all slimes will return to the elemental lake that nurtured them.

What is the Elemental Lake?

The situation was terrible. Although the Slime King still had no eyes, that didn't stop Orange Tea from feeling the other party's faint gaze.

It felt like being locked onto by a ferocious beast.

Jiang Heyi said helplessly, "I don't understand... Mint only said half of it."

Damn it, why didn't you just say all that important stuff at once!

Your hat is just asking for it!

"What do we do now? How should we fight?"

Zhong Zemo was so overwhelmed by the opponent's powerful pressure that he could hardly breathe. Was this the power of a top-tier demon? He could exert such pressure simply by sensing and locking onto the enemy without doing anything.

"No, it's alright. It didn't attack immediately, which means we still have..."

Green is a light, so bright it makes people uneasy.

Before the jailer could finish speaking, the entire fourth floor, from the dome to the ground, began to seep out with green, vine-like patterns that crisscrossed.

In the blink of an eye, the fourth level had become a cage.

It's not that it's not attacking; it's that it's casting ritual magic!

In this situation, even someone who doesn't understand games would know that something terrible is going to happen.

"Quickly, cast the teleportation spell and run!"

Plain Fries was bewildered: "The Starry Sky Jade cannot be triggered."

"mine too."

"Mine isn't glowing anymore!"

It can even seal teleportation magic.

Placing this monster as a guardian on the fourth floor must be designed to instill despair, right?

Everyone quickly took the [Awakening Wind] potion and leaped out of the monastery's bedroom.

In an instant, an elemental storm, a mixture of fire, ice, lightning, and darkness, rose from the ground, tearing the vast monastery to shreds, scattering bricks and stones everywhere, which fell to the ground like raindrops.

"Haha, my adorable little ones, your big sister has come to see you again."

The female voice of the Slime King suddenly and seamlessly switched to the voice of Nafiel.

That decadent sound that gave me goosebumps.

"Hmm... I can't let you die so easily. Show me some little tricks that will make me happy."

After a crisp snap of the fingers, vortexes appeared in the void directly in front of them.

Jiang Heyi sensed something and looked down at the ground, which had been transformed into a magic circle by the Slime King. The intricate veins of the leaves seemed to come alive, as if echoing something in the distance.

The next second, thousands of bolts of lightning, like whips, swept across the boundary between reality and illusion, across the area where everyone had just stood. The earth shattered, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Apart from the small safe spot occupied by Jiang Heyi's team, there was no place on the entire fourth floor that was immune to the lightning punishment.

Jiang Heyi hurriedly looked at the Slime King, whose head was covered by a magic circle that blotted out the sky, not far away. It had already entered a meditative state and was fully controlling its magic power.

"Try to dodge! If you succeed, I'll give you a big hug as a reward."

"Don't worry, my lovely little toys, we've found a safe spot. You'll survive."

Please please me a little longer~~

The people of the Church of Eternal Night are insane!

They can't even swim out in one round... Please give us some more reading, it seems the seal hasn't even swum out in a second round yet.

Chapter 35 You have unlocked the [Heart of Elements] set.

Nafiel's flippant and arrogant voice tugged at everyone's heartstrings. "Toy," "please"—every word made Jiang Heyi feel a surge of anger in his chest.

Under Nafiel's remote control, the Slime King's full-scene ritual magic was transformed into a three-dimensional bullet hell game.

Without any fancy tricks, King Slime's bullet hell is pure elemental energy bombardment.

The densely generated magical attacks consist mainly of orbs and rays of light of various colors, and the intense glare can interfere with the attacker's judgment.

Having no gaming experience, Orange Tea only glanced at the aurora-like screen a few times and stared intently at the barrage of bullets heading straight for her for a few seconds before she became dizzy and unable to see clearly.

Like toying with prey, Nafiel would deliberately set up the safe zone within the observable boundary between the real and virtual worlds, then watch as her toy struggled to survive, emitting bursts of extremely malicious laughter.

20 seconds passed.

40 seconds passed.

1 minute has passed...

Nafiel could no longer let out that confident laugh of having everything under control.

Under the ritual magic, the high-intensity barrage continued for so long that no one was killed at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds.

The people at the boundary between the virtual and the real world are all skilled in a wide variety of games.

Or rather, everyone is good at more than one type of game.

Jiang Heyi and Zhong Zemo are both experts at bullet hell games.

There was once an exaggerated compliment that top-tier bullet hell game masters could go without getting wet in the rain.

In reality, this is impossible, but at this moment, their superb dynamic vision and ability to predict the landing point allowed them to dodge one fatal blow after another as if walking a tightrope in this first-person bullet hell game.

They were like ants scurrying across a god's chessboard, repeatedly escaping unscathed, mocking the self-proclaimed god who could easily crush the boundary between reality and illusion, and who frequently used the word "manipulation" to describe himself.

"Nafir, stop playing around, that strange feeling is back."

"The spatial magic that's holding the portal together has distorted again. That's strange. That woman must be doing something in the palace."

"It's just a last-ditch effort. Once the magic array on the 11th floor is broken, the main temple of the Clarity God on the 12th floor will become history."

"I want to turn her into a doll with independent thought... Beautiful things must be desecrated with force!"

"The spatial distortion has intensified... We have lost contact with the fifth level of space."

"Nafir, can't you understand human language? I told you to stop playing around!"

The voice of the Church of Eternal Night echoed throughout the fourth floor, clearly audible even amidst the Slime King's relentless bombardment.

"Rosalai, shut up! Shut up!"

Seeing that the boundary between reality and illusion had been maintained for 1 minute and 30 seconds under her control through ritual magic, Nafiel suddenly turned around and shouted impatiently at the person who was speaking loudly to her.

"Hmph, some people say they can handle things with ease, yet it takes them this long to crush a few tiny insects that intruded into the temple?"

"I can crush them anytime. This is a game, it's fun!"

"The sixth layer of space is a barrier... space is distorting."

"What exactly is that woman doing on the 12th floor?"

"I'm saying this for the last time, stop playing around, something's not right!"

Disturbed by his companions, Nafiel let out a series of roars, causing ripples to spread across the boundary between reality and illusion.

Her purple-gold vertical pupils reappeared, and she hovered above the Slime King's head.

The elemental forces across the entire scene converged, and countless bullet comments vanished abruptly.

"Didn't they say if we won by dodging, we'd get a hug? Where's the hug?"

The long run left the prison guard breathless as he spoke.

It's truly a shame that he's still clinging to Nafiel's vague and unrealistic promise.

“Hug?” Nafiel chuckled. “Would you hug a bunch of dirty, ugly monkeys?”

Without uttering another word, Nafiel's purple-gold vertical pupils flashed with a terrifying light; she was about to end everything.

At that moment, Jiang Heyi had an inconspicuous black scroll in his hand.

I was too busy running around to try it before, but now...

The scroll maker thoughtfully considered that the user was not a magician, and placed a magic stone in the center of the scroll.

Using the magic stone as a crosshair, Jiang Heyi aimed at the midpoint between the Slime King and those eyes.

trigger!

The scroll turned to ashes in an instant, leaving only a corner that slowly drifted down to his feet.

There were no unusual phenomena, no feedback; the only effect of this scroll was self-immolation.

It seems a gentle breeze was stirred up?