T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Catching a glimpse of the candlelight's meaningful smile, Chen Shaoyu swallowed hard.

"Really? You can give it to me?"

"You want to see it too?"

These words left Chen Shaoyu speechless; this was not the same thing he wanted to ask at all!

Candlelight rested her chin on her hand, tilting her head to glance at the game: "Their aesthetics are quite consistent. Apart from the world where number one is located, the other three worlds would probably all be tempted if they saw this."

"However, her clothes are indeed a very powerful prop."

"what?"

Chen Shaoyu was dumbfounded.

In the game, the nun who had been under hard control also regained her senses.

She covered her mouth coquettishly and chuckled, "Your eyes are only on the clothes I'm wearing. Do you like this appearance that much?"

The boundary between the real and virtual worlds reacted in the same way as Chen Shaoyu.

"This reaction...it's promising!"

He muttered quietly in bed, "Could it be that the jailer actually stumbled upon some magical dialogue option by accident?"

Orange Tea exclaimed in surprise, "You can do that... You're even luckier than me!"

"You chose to take the clothes I'm wearing~~~~"

"Or would you like the little gifts I've already prepared for you?"

The nun lightly touched her red lips, and her alabaster skin flushed a hot red, making her even more beautiful. Every frown and smile was captivating.

Zhong Zemo pushed up his glasses and swallowed.

"You're right... This thing just standing there reminds me of a bed, it's practically a succubus!"

French Fries took a deep breath: "Stop looking, make a decision."

As she spoke, she grabbed Jiang Heyi's hand.

Jiang Heyi's somewhat dazed mind gradually cleared.

I actually... spaced out?

He looked around at everyone and got the answer from their eyes.

When a character jumps out of ABCD, you are suddenly given an obtuse angle option.

Whether it's for fun or just for enjoyment, choose whatever's available.

Or it was just pure curiosity; I wanted to see what the consequences would be if I made that choice.

In conclusion, throughout history, human curiosity and rebelliousness have always driven people to venture into the boundless wilderness and explore the mysterious unknown.

Even if the outcome isn't always pleasant, there's just no way to refuse!

"clothing!"

Jiang Heyi made a decision.

"In that case..." Her habit slipped down, revealing half of her shoulder, "you'll have to come and get it yourselves~~~"

The gentle voice was tinged with madness.

The nun's eyes suddenly flashed red.

"Only those who are recognized can receive my gifts."

"Come on, fight for that exquisite taste still warm from the flesh and blood!"

Without warning, they entered the battle phase, and the empty library echoed with seductive panting.

As those captivating voices converged at a single point, a pool of blood formed beneath the feet of the nun, who was bathed in holy light, and the pungent stench of blood assaulted the nostrils.

The interplay of holiness and bloodshed creates an eerie atmosphere.

"Great adventurers of this world, whisper the name I have been given by the Lord..."

"Flesh and Blood Priest".

In an instant, the empty library was swallowed up by a swirling tide of blood.

My vision cleared up from blurry, and the booming sound echoed in my ears.

The usually composed Quadruple Primal Beings, upon seeing the scene around them, couldn't help but exclaim, "Holy crap?"

On the cracked city walls, corpses lay strewn everywhere, their mangled bodies hanging haphazardly on flagpoles, battlements, and weapons embedded in the brickwork.

With its head wide open in resentment, it slowly rolled downhill as the ground trembled, tumbling along the cracks in the collapsed wall into an abyss tens of meters deep.

Manta rays spraying blood and flesh paste fly across the sky, and wherever they go, layers of fungal carpets condense, instantly building up a dense, plant-like root system.

On the ground, flesh-and-blood chariots wielding thousands of tentacles led tens of thousands of twisted flesh-and-blood creatures, easily crushing the human ranks of mages and warriors.

Like lambs entering a tiger's mouth, their bodies are devoured and slicing apart.

Eerie wails and cries of escape echoed across the land.

The city wall in the distance shook violently.

The thick, black stone wall, tens of meters high, collapsed like tofu dregs. Powerful, fleshy vines swept across the wall, smashing hundreds of resisters into clumps of blood and foam.

The believers who knelt and prayed to the gods to escape a calamity did not receive salvation.

The enormous fleshy sea lily drooped down with an even greater number of tiny synapses, attracting all the survivors and hanging them onto its body, which was constantly flowing with blood and mucus.

Like a demon god, it smashed through thick city walls and shattered magical barriers, paving the way for subsequent flesh-and-blood creations to conquer.

Endless magical light shimmered on its body, yet it didn't slow down for even a second.

Every step left a bloody footprint, every step a mass of flesh.

Wherever they went, death and bloodshed followed.

Jiang Heyi realized it.

The mass purge in the Wanderers' Paradise took place at the same time as the extermination order projected by the Flesh Priest.

She shifted the battle against the boundary between reality and illusion to the bloody battlefield of the lowly.

The surrounding flesh and blood creatures stopped at a distance, and upon discovering that it was a flesh and blood priestess, they quickly moved away. Their respectful yet fearful expressions revealed her status in this terrifying legion.

French Fries felt a chill run down his spine: "This is the most interactive battle map I've ever seen in any game."

Zhong Zemo exclaimed in admiration: "Even if other players don't know the game's background, being suddenly teleported to a battlefield of flesh and blood and fighting against priests would be incredibly immersive. Is there any difference between this and actually participating in an extermination order?"

Jiang Heyi reminded, "Yes, we got involved in the extermination order while trying to steal the flesh priest's clothes... so we can't join in the grand event."

The French fry man praised, "I love the phrase 'sharing a great deal'."

The Flesh Priest, as the core boss of the Easter egg level, is unhurried and allows ample time for him to perceive the boundary between reality and illusion.

"Adventurers who hate evil, please share with us the lament of the lowly."

"Fight amidst these beautiful groans, empty prayers, and pointless pleas for mercy."

"Let us dance together, appreciating the desperate tunes played by the lowly!"

The flesh priest grabbed a lowly corpse beside him and waved it around casually.

The shattered flesh coalesced into several tangible streams of energy, which swept past the boundary between reality and illusion, brushing against the people around them.

The very gentle opening move is enough to bring the deeply shocked player back to their senses.

"Treat her as an opponent of the same caliber as Xi Lu!" Jiang Heyi shouted. "She is the soul of this flesh and blood legion, and her status is no lower than hers!"

"【Bloodlust Frenzy】!"

A burst of red light erupted from the body, and the fries were stunned.

Isn't the Berserker's core skill a bit too powerful?

The moment the spell was cast, a series of explosions erupted, and crimson ripples overturned the wall bricks and shattered the hard black stone bricks beneath their feet.

This is different from ordinary spellcasting.

In an instant, she understood.

"Berserker Epic buff!"

In dungeons filled with flesh and blood elements, skills containing these elements receive a comprehensive boost.

The roar of the furious lion echoed. Just by feeling the surging power of flesh and blood, the shadow of the furious lion hidden deep within the weapon could not suppress its killing desire, and red light swirled around Fries' right arm.

It appeared ahead of time, its entire body scarlet, its majestic and sacred pale golden fur stained with blood-red beads, as if it had traversed mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"Holy crap, these tomato-flavored fries are completely red!" Everyone was dumbfounded.

The angry lion roared, urging the French fries on; every part of their body was brimming with inexhaustible power!

The fighting spirit is soaring!

Knowing that French fries were likely the boss of the dungeon, everyone hurriedly tried to stop the Flesh Priest from attacking, letting her continue her antics.

The Soul Torrent, which the Primal Ones relied on for their sole advantage, was casually blocked by the Flesh Priest.

She drew in two lowly mages who were on the verge of death beneath the city walls, melting their arms and leaving them a bloody mess, which she then injected into their bodies.

The lowly mages had visible bulges under their skin, their bodies displaying incredible resilience; even with large bulges, they didn't burst.

In the end, they watched helplessly as their bodies merged with each other, turning into an indistinguishable mass of flesh and blood.

Maintaining bodily consciousness, yet forced to watch helplessly as the flesh priest uses their body as a shield, channeling magical power to trigger pre-existing knowledge and block magic.

The jailer was the first to realize the change in combat strategy brought about by the change in the terrain.

"This is fucking a prop war!"

"what?"

After a few seconds of stunned silence, the person in bed realized what was happening.

For flesh priests, fighting within the cities of the lowly means finding usable items everywhere.

By adapting to local conditions, players can gain access to countless mechanics and combat variations.

She looked at the dagger she had plunged into the flesh priest's waist and, finding no blood seeping from it, quickly pulled away.

The flesh priest casually squeezed the surrounding corpses into a ball, turning them into exopolis armor, with huge tentacles forming on his right arm.

With a powerful swing, he easily cleaved through the fusion torrent of the four prototypes, and also delivered a solid blow to his own head.

Zhong Zemo proved reliable as always. He picked up a large shield and blocked the tentacles' attack path, mitigating the damage and saving the four original bodies.

"【Crying Blood】!"

The sound of fries delighted Zhong Zemo.

"Great, this is the final step in the monkey show: self-harm."

"It's tomato-flavored fries! We're saved!" the Tetraprimal unusually chimed in.

It was like stabbing yourself hard, blood gushing out. Normal bleeding would give the player a tingling or numb sensation as a feedback mechanism.

But the fries don't feel any pain.

Not only that, she felt... very comfortable.

The blade sliced ​​through her body, and every corner and every cell of her body rejoiced.

The spray of blood and the exhilarating sensation on a spiritual level almost overwhelmed her consciousness.

What an amazing mechanism change.

Elsewhere, Berserkers often end up dying because they self-harm at the wrong time.

In the current instance, the Berserker's perception will become disordered, giving the player a strange illusion—you're harming yourself at just the right time!

Jiang Heyi had already accumulated enough power to summon the tide, and the moment he reached the maximum power level, he unleashed a slash to clear a path for her.

Unexpectedly, the flesh priest neither dodged nor evaded, but instead took the full force of the summoned tide head-on with his bare body. His body was cut in two, with only a few bits of flesh sticking it together, and his ambiguous smile remained frozen on his face.

Upon closer inspection, fleshy buds were wriggling and rapidly merging at the crack.

"This guy!" The jailer was stunned.

That's not the kind of nun he wants!