And the number of challenge opportunities that may be lost.

Velt had completely exposed the Basque family's true strength, and when he learned that such an arrogant and domineering family's highest combat power was only at the 6th rank, he couldn't help but laugh.

Bloodshed erupted in the once-glorious Basque estates.

Old Basque was originally standing angrily in front of the openwork railing on the second floor, denouncing the boundary between reality and illusion, muttering "The Empire will judge you," and "Divine punishment is about to descend."

French Fries pulled his grandson from the dying man, and old Basque's voice suddenly became shrill.

He screamed, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, like a chicken with its throat being squeezed.

The old Basque no longer chanted scriptures, nor spoke of "judgment" or "divine punishment." As if waking from a great dream, he shakily leaned on the railing and hurried down the red-carpeted stairs.

He became humble, his tone almost pleading.

French Fries just shrugged, stabbed the little Basque through with a knife, and then quickly swung two more knives.

With one slash, he sealed Old Basque's throat; with another, he severed the right hand of the man who had been pointing and gesturing at Jiang Heyi.

She's helping me remember it.

"We players, if we say we'll kill your whole family, we'll definitely kill your whole family."

"If we can't kill them, we'll take them out by controlling the console."

French Fries wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, as calmly as if she had just crushed a chicken—something she could actually do in real life.

The two spectators quickly adapted, going from initial astonishment to current amazement.

Xue Shui Chao Mian pursed his lips slightly: "Doing it this way isn't efficient enough."

He turned his face to the side with the enamel mug.

"Since they all have poison, why not raise the price and buy some more potent ones? Biological warfare is more efficient at eliminating people."

Is it more satisfying to strangle someone who offended you with your own hands, or to poison them and then dig them out of a pile of corpses?

Snow Water Fried Noodles hesitated for a moment: "You're right."

"I remember you hated this kind of thing the most, how did you suddenly make that connection?"

"The massacre is just a natural association. After all, our enemies were just as despicable back then. If you want to defeat them, you have to understand how despicable they were," said Xue Shui Chao Mian. "Uprightness can expose demons and monsters, but our steel-willed comrades fell because of invisible and intangible insects..."

The enamel mug felt it shouldn't have pressed the issue.

Everyone has a past they'd rather not recall, but their generation has an especially large number of those memories.

The thorough cleaning of the boundary between the real and virtual worlds has been completed.

The French fries were being wiped clean, and the person was smacking their lips with lingering satisfaction.

She's a gentle and beautiful girl in real life, but who would have thought she's a complete killer in the game, with most of the Basque family dying at her hands?

The bed was second best; she lost many heads to fries.

The primary target is the kidneys, but it's not fatal; the fries will kindly pass by and deliver the finishing blow.

Jiang Heyi sighed.

The Four Primal Bodies didn't quite understand. He asked, puzzled, "Isn't this going very smoothly?"

"I think it's a pity that it didn't drop experience points."

Orange Tea laughed: "How could it possibly give experience? If someone like us figured out the right route and repeatedly got stuck on certain levels to farm experience, everyone could reach level 50 and challenge the subsequent levels."

Jiang Heyi gave a thumbs up: "Our Tea God not only has the mindset of a player, but has also advanced to the next step, trying to understand the setting from the perspective of a game designer."

Good news keeps coming: Jailer Bro's Undead Master Staff has killed 1 people.

The jailer proudly displayed the changes to the necromancer's scepter after killing 1 people.

The dark purple gem at the top of the scepter reveals a skull pattern and shows signs of being hollowed out.

The skill "Echoes of Vengeance" is unlocked.

【Echo of the Wraith】: When a spirit-like creation dissipates, it will repeat the last spell used before it dissipated.

"Holy crap, a Deathrattle skill?" The necromancer was shocked. "The necromancer can control the spirit to self-destruct, without having to wait until it dissipates and dies before using the skill. It can control the output node itself."

The Four Primal Bodies also helped analyze: "The Necromancer's Scepter itself provides two blessings: [Blessing of Spirit Manipulation] and [Advanced Necromancer Talent]. Jailer Bro can control powerful mage souls for his own use. As long as he grasps the timing of the self-destruction, wouldn't he be able to perform a high-powered magic duet without any loss?"

"Who says necromancers have no practical combat experience? Late-game classes are really stepping up!"

As always, the bed was "supportive," praising her without any emotion: "Great! After being a toxic force for most of the game, your vampire companion finally pulled out a crucial item when the base crystal cracked, and said that he would turn the tide and save the team from disaster."

"At least it's better than your Twilight Vampire Blade, which is only good for stealing cheap junk based on probability, and the probability is ridiculously low." The jailer muttered to himself.

A smile played on her lips as she opened her backpack and showed everyone two sets of green materials.

The jailer subconsciously said with disdain, "Green, huh? With this rarity, it's only fit to be used as a 'battery' for defensive outposts in the guild warehouse."

Seeing the surprised and delighted reactions of the others, he was suddenly taken aback.

The corners of his mouth practically curled up to the sky: "Hmph, you've figured out the problem?"

"My items are tagged with 'Tower World'."

"This weapon has endless uses!"

The first rule provided by Candlelight allows players to save their existing equipment and items when entering the Chaos Tower world.

However, these items differ significantly from those prefixed with "Tower World," and the most crucial point is...

The "Tower World" prefix item can be traded at Sunset and at merchants who appear in specific locations within the game to earn exclusive points and purchase special items.

The first 3 layers do not lose materials.

The theme of the fourth layer is simulation, so there shouldn't be any situation where players get dropped items.

Unfortunately, the weapon in the quilt has a special blessing, so she can steal it.

Although the probability is small, the sheer number of people killed in a massacre naturally increases the odds of winning.

Even without deliberately grinding, you can accumulate a considerable amount of points over time.

What was originally considered a useless item has become a countermeasure against loopholes in the unique environment of the Tower World.

The jailer crossed his arms and asked, "Isn't there a saying... 'Let the Tea God use your weapon'?"

The bed: "?"

Chapter 359 We are only truly valuable if the players care.

Level 4, second playthrough final score 6990/10000.

The results given by Xilu indirectly confirm the correctness of the second round of simulation of the virtual-real boundary.

If you don't wipe out the simulated territory inhabitants and cause a major disaster, advancing to the next level shouldn't be a problem.

6:37

They had enough time to quickly go through it again.

This is not difficult; they keep all the key decisions in mind, and their acting skills and attention to detail are impeccable.

As they had predicted, in the third cycle of the simulation, everything was in their hands.

Caen remains determined to buy the dragon girl he doesn't know, but the high price of 100 gold coins will still stop him.

But when the price drops to 1 gold coin, he buys it with great excitement, and the Dragon Girl will slip away without a word.

The hog lord dies suddenly at the start of the game, but his steward Navas will still cooperate, though he is already tired of his capricious master.

Navas's acting was superb; even the judge's well-trained subordinates were unable to extract any valuable information through conventional questioning.

The arrogant Basque family will still point fingers, and the Wirth family will still extend an olive branch.

The fourth layer of simulation is a main world that has been significantly scaled down.

When you choose one path and walk to its end, you will inevitably glimpse most of the possibilities.

The difficulty lies only in the unintentional triggering of bad outcomes.

10000/10000

Unsurprisingly, I easily cleared the fourth level of the boundary between reality and illusion on my third playthrough.

The candlelight in the spectator gazes at the distant, fading shadows of the setting sun.

"The 'chaos' of the Tower World is about to begin."

Earn 100 points to unlock the Evening Dew Shop and the possibility of encountering special merchants in subsequent levels.

People on the boundary between the virtual and the real world eagerly opened the store list.

Currently, Yuru only sells one item, "Floor Customization," which costs 4000 points.

The items for sale refresh once a day in real time.

20 points can refresh the currently available items for sale once.

Floor customization: After purchasing, players can select the challenge type for the next floor.

They read it again and again, and couldn't help but think of the candlelight.

As Candlelight mentioned in her introduction, she could not predict the future of the Chaos Tower world.

The Tower of Normal is a testing ground for assessing the compatibility between a doll's soul and body. In theory, the higher the doll's level, the more "human-like" it becomes.

The Tower World has 50 floors, and Candlelight has reached the 39th floor, already at the top level of the doll sequence.

The Chaos Tower world is different; it is not a training ground for puppets, but an amusement park.

Some people throw all sorts of game concepts into the chaos, while others throw "paintings" that combine their life experiences into the chaos.

In the chaotic vortex, materials overlap, merge, and collide violently, piecing together levels with distinct styles and unique appearances.

The basic three layers proceeded smoothly, the fourth layer was unremarkable, and the boundary between the real and the virtual was originally thought to be "chaos".

Unexpectedly, the true chaos is only now revealing the tip of the iceberg.

After each player gains points and interacts with Yuu-dew, the floors they conquer will vary wildly and will no longer be consistent.

If you want to copy each other's homework, you can only look for experience references from similar floors.

Instead of her previous anxious and agitated behavior, Zhifeng stood up on her own initiative.

The area where they were located was a vibrant sea of ​​flowers, and the bright sunshine warmed every inch of their skin.

She walked up to the candle and slowly leaned down to gaze into its calm, unwavering eyes.

Two individuals born from the same soul yet opposing each other, reunited for the first time since their separation.

She said, "I'm curious, what would you like to say?"

"Stop now and wait for my Lord to return. You may then have a chance to obtain a body."

“Dolls yearn for completeness!” Zhifeng gazed at every inch of his skin, looking inward at the core of the soul that gave them life and cognition. “The more complete they are, the more hope they have of becoming living beings.”

“I have long accepted my imperfections.” The candlelight was neither sad nor happy. “This is my last piece of advice. In this world, I have heard people say, ‘Surrender and you lose half.’”

"Although I hate you for bringing chaos into another world and am angry that you have broken free of control, we are already incomplete. If you are unwilling to become one with me, I will not force you."

"The challenge can be stopped if you wish."

"Are you scared?" Zhifeng laughed heartily. "To say you're surrendering now means you've lost half the battle. Doesn't that make you look cowardly?"

“You come from me, and I just instinctively want to give you a chance to live.” The candlelight exhaled heavily.

"Out of pity? How noble, how high and mighty." Zhifeng's face was full of disgust. "You are still ordering me around in a dominant position."

“Weaving Wind, since the opening of the Chaos Tower world, your overreaction has been to observe my performance. From beginning to end, you have believed that victory is in your grasp, which I understand. I have been dancing with you all along.”

"It sounds like you're coaxing a child."

“You were indeed born not long ago,” the candlelight said. “You were born from shattered memories, and your departure took away even more fragments. Perhaps you were once smug about it, thinking yourself more complete than me.”

"But when it comes to the challenges of the Tower World, you never realize where the advantages of my world lie."

"People here can adapt more easily to the transition between their real-world identity and their player identity."

"Their cultural foundation and literary creation have already laid the groundwork for the story to come to life."

Zhifeng, head held high and arms crossed, listened to the candlelight's narration with a defiant air.

The candlelight continued its calm narration.

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