T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

But the immortal said that this is a competition to select the number one in the Three Realms, and there is no reason to break the rules and reveal the secrets to anyone.

Pre-selecting the champion doesn't seem like the behavior of a sage.

The tipsy Wei Shen spoke again: "Who says it doesn't look like it? Look at the number one on the list, doesn't it look like it was predetermined? Hiccup~~~~Boundary between reality and illusion, listen to this name, the artistic conception of immortals, the style of immortals."

"After parachuting into the top spot from the third level, they broke through to the fourth level overnight, far ahead of all teams in the Three Domes Land."

"The meaning of the Wind Weaver is very clear: to select the number one person below the boundary between the real and the virtual."

"Being able to exchange a few blows with someone on the boundary between reality and illusion, and even have a match, is already pretty impressive~~~~"

The disciples looked at each other in bewilderment.

"So, the boundary between the real and the virtual is the filter of the Wind Weaver Immortal; only those who have the hope of surpassing it can gain his favor?"

"Hiss, so being the number one person at the boundary between the virtual and the real is already quite remarkable?"

The Three Domes Land has its own channels for spreading information. Discussions that originally circulated within the Star Gazing Sect flowed into the marketplace and quickly reached the ears of some special individuals.

Upon learning this, Jinmie Cangqiong clenched his fists, and veins bulged on his forehead.

To the uninformed, being the first person to transcend the boundaries of reality and illusion is already the highest honor.

But to those in the know, this is a tremendous disgrace!

Before the Chaos Tower world opened, Zhifeng informed some people of the truth behind the competition—a duel with another world.

Full of fighting spirit, they received guidance from Zhifeng and entered the game with an absolute advantage, but after the third floor, they became nothing more than background figures at the boundary between reality and illusion.

Nowadays, rumors are still circulating that it lost to a device with a strong boundary between reality and illusion.

What a shame!

Unable to vent his pent-up resentment, he smashed the solid wood table in front of him with a single punch.

Dethroned from the top spot, and watching the boundary between reality and illusion widen its lead, the author felt deeply humiliated.

He didn't understand what exactly allowed the boundary between the virtual and the real to erase the difference in levels and break through the barriers one after another at an almost unbelievable speed.

Many Wind Weavers who also learned the truth about the competition secretly gathered together and tallied up the accounts.

The one that is closest to the progress of the virtual-real boundary is also nearly a day and a half behind in the game.

The worst is that they are currently 3 days behind.

再结合仅次于虚实边界排位的公会信息，他们1、2、3层是一遍过，4层大概率2遍过？

Zero errors, amazing efficiency.

They need to figure out the complex rules and regulations of the game, which requires them to fail once or twice, but they seem to know the future, adapting as soon as they enter the game, and passing the game as soon as they adapt.

Are all the players in that other world monsters?

"Don't overestimate those players. Apart from the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, a group of them are firmly suppressed by us and ranked outside the top 80, unable to move."

"Hahaha, they only have the ability to fight at the boundary between reality and illusion, don't scare yourself."

"Idiots!" someone roared. "Use your brains! The reason they're lagging behind is because we seized the initiative and gained a level advantage. Even with that level advantage, we still can't eliminate players from that world from the top 100. You should be aware of this!"

"The most urgent task is to block it, to transcend the boundaries between reality and illusion, and not to let it go smoothly."

"Don't forget the details that Immortal Windweaver reminded us of before the competition started. The items that can be purchased in the Chaos Tower world have endless uses."

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Jiang Heyi was unaware that the boundary between the virtual and the real was being discussed as a topic by players in the Three Domes Land.

After moving into the villa, everyone spent a lot of time cleaning and decorating the rooms. After dinner, they gathered together to browse the community for a while before crawling into bed and starting a new day's journey.

Jiang Heyi and French Fries naturally ended up sleeping in the same room.

Having learned from their previous experience, the two reacted rather calmly this time—at least that's how it appeared.

Back to back, the slightest movement of their shoulders would cause them to bump into each other, and the two of them would move as if electrocuted, wriggling towards the sides of the bed.

But after a short while, as if drawn by a magnet, their arms would inexplicably bump into each other again.

After repeated cycles, the somewhat chaotic mind was finally soothed by the signals released by the instrument, and I fell into a deep dream.

The moment it went live, they tortured Elaevi.

They promised to meet tomorrow, but tomorrow came and went, and almost a week had passed in the game, yet the equipment Elaeva promised was still in Schrödinger's cat state of completion.

This powerful dragon went through a psychological three-stage leap, from shame to numbness, and then to lying down and accepting ridicule without shame.

"Sigh, there's nothing I can do, I'm just a useless dragon."

"Sigh, there's nothing I can do. I'm already a member of the Boundary Between Reality and Illusion Guild. If you can tolerate Mint making flammable and explosive inferior potions, why can't you tolerate me?"

"Stop talking, I'll sit at the same table as Mint."

"Do you like small plants like mint? Then I'll shrink down so you can touch me."

The dormant dragon, Arela, has completely let loose.

Being concerned about saving face will only cause trouble. Anyway, the boundary between reality and illusion won't affect her, so...

Eat and drink as you please, and don't take anything to heart.

The oven exploded today, so I went straight to sleep.

I'm going to have an oven blast tomorrow, so I'll take a day off.

Whether the refining is successful or not depends entirely on luck.

Try to learn from your experience; if it doesn't work, give up and try again next time.

No one expected that a dragon could fall so quickly.

Zhong Zemo described it as "having too many lice makes you unafraid of being bitten."

"That's fantastic!" The jailer clapped his hands and laughed.

"The boundary between the virtual and the real world is now gathering all sorts of shameful creatures."

"We have a shameful witch whose potion quality is Schrödinger's."

"There's a shameless siren who likes to stick close to Jiang Heyi, sweetly entwined and drooling."

"There was a shameful dragon who not long ago called himself the best craftsman in Anna, but now making exploding furnaces is a daily occurrence."

The usually taciturn Slime King and the Bookworm Mist exchanged a glance.

Fortunately, it has nothing to do with them.

Chapter 363 Ruthless Prison Guard Brother

Jiang Heyi specially set aside some time to accompany Kexia on a tour of the mining area—every time she logged on, Kexia would pester and beg, like a child who couldn't get a toy and looked aggrieved.

Kesha, having gotten what he wanted, was unusually quiet. He simply handed his tail to Jiang Heyi and hopped ahead.

The tail in her hand trembled with each rise and fall of her body, and the back-and-forth friction transmitted warmth between them.

He really just went around in circles, and Ksha didn't say anything.

After she was completely satisfied, she seemed like a different person: "Actually, we can take this a step further at any time."

The attitude underwent a complete 180-degree change, and the previously hazy and tranquil beauty shattered like broken glass.

The process was witnessed by everyone at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds.

The jailer couldn't help but add fuel to the fire: "Wow, you're not going to do anything about this?"

Upon learning that Ksha truly existed in another world, French Fries experienced a rather complex mix of emotions for a period of time.

But when I think about how I've only been in college, and how the Stars have extended my life experience, it feels like I've lived through several springs, summers, autumns, and winters in less than half a year.

At the end of life, on the journey after death, the truth revealed by the candlelight seems to mark the marks on their lives, and the unknown future has a clear end.

Compared to that, the little inner struggles are insignificant.

"Let's think about the present, rather than the distant future, like how to beat the game tonight," Fries said nonchalantly.

The jailer was stunned for a few seconds, shocked by that open-mindedness and ashamed of his own instigation—ah, damn it, how could I be so bad!

"Don't go yet! Don't go yet!"

Before seeing him, his voice was heard; Nong Ya shouted anxiously as soon as he landed.

"Do you have any exclusive strategies for the fourth floor?"

"The second-tier teams are gradually taking their places. Dying on level 4 consumes challenge attempts, so the strategy is very valuable."

Nong Ya has thoroughly grasped the methods of information merchants, and her initiative has been greatly mobilized.

Zhong Zemo couldn't help but scare her, saying, "Aren't you afraid that Starlight Campfire will settle scores later?"

Nong Ya's shuddering neck resembled the large golden retriever she kept at home.

She muttered guiltily, "Before, it was all real-time monitoring, and the problem was resolved in less than 24 hours. Now I can still jump around and be active, so it feels like the standards have been changed."

There is no tradition of settling scores after the fact in the world of Stars and Proof; third-party transactions have always adhered to the principle of punishing all those who should be punished.

In the past few days, there have been large-scale resales of tradable game items that were quickly sold off, but those who managed to trade through the game have all managed to succeed.

Astute information brokers, sensing the official stance, sprang into action.

While they were trying to find top-tier guilds to cooperate with, Nongya directly connected with T0 guilds, which was far ahead of them.

After handing her the summarized strategy, the boundary between reality and illusion returned to the 4th level.

[Temporary Magic Support Relief] 100 points

[Temporary Recoverable Shield Support] 300 points

After use, it grants a slow recovery effect that lasts for one day in-game.

The two items that have been refreshed in the Evening Dew Shop are somewhat expensive for the current boundary between reality and illusion.

The fourth level only grants 100 points for completion, and the items obtained by the money-stealing knife in the quilt can only be exchanged for 20 points. 120 points is all the wealth they have.

The fact that the items in the Yulu Shop often cost hundreds or even thousands of points makes one wonder if the ways to earn points will always be so stingy.

Based on current observations, the points earned from regular level completion are simply not enough to cover spending.

With the evening dew as the center, the fourth layer shows the changing light and shadow.

The entire forest was ablaze, the dark green canopy transformed into leaping clouds of fire, ash fell like black snowflakes, and dense, choking smoke filled the surroundings.

The bark curls into scales at high temperatures, and the resin makes a "sizzling" sound as it drips.

The air distorted under the intense heat, and countless sparks floated in the air like a swarm of frozen fireflies.

Orange Tea's long, curly hair and the fluffy ears of the Rabbit Tribe flickered with flames, and her exposed skin felt like it was being pricked by needles.

"It's on fire! It's on fire!"

Reminded by the warmth of her blankets, Orange Tea quickly extinguished the small flames burning on her ears.

A faint indigo light emanated from Xi Lu's hand, enveloping everyone at the boundary between reality and illusion.

"Chaos Tower World, 5th Floor, [Forest Guardian]"

"The field will generate 10 rounds of enemies."

Players must ensure that the light green mother tree is not destroyed in order to pass the level.

With a casual gesture, Xi Lu pointed behind her, and the crackling fire of the light green mother tree, which was dripping with golden resin, lit up a conspicuous health bar.

Before the game even started, its health had already dropped to half, and it was on the verge of collapse.

"Note 1: The generated enemies will weigh the attack on the player against the light green mother tree, and preventing the player from advancing smoothly is their primary objective."

"Note 2: The generated enemies are intelligent individuals who can assess the current situation and make tactical and personnel allocation decisions."

"Note 3: Enemies that spawn in each round will not disappear when the next round of monsters spawns."

Note 4: Players can only use the item once in this level.

Jiang Heyi's mind was racing.

"Therefore, it is possible that the monsters in the first and second rounds will not mobilize their entire forces, but instead garrison troops and wait."

Zhong Zemo frowned: "Tsk, it looks like a tower defense game, but the opponent won't just blindly feed. This is going to be difficult."