T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

"Kill them all!"

"Avatar: Death Hunter Henilakai!"

A giant bear phantom hovered behind the fries.

Half-dragons, sub-adult wyverns, and adult wyverns collectively unleashed fire magic, with blazing flames intertwining in the air as a torrent of fire poured down.

The pillar of fire struck directly, constantly washing over the body of the fries, which was much smaller than the dragon.

She remained unmoved amidst the sea of ​​fire.

"They've gone too far!"

"The level difference isn't that big, how can you play like this?"

"How could French Fries possibly take on so many by himself? Don't be reckless at the boundary between reality and illusion!"

The players panicked when they saw the fries instantly go into the high-temperature oven.

"Wait……"

The continuous dragon breath failed to obliterate the distorted silhouette in the sea of ​​fire. She stood proudly and slowly made the gesture of wiping her long sword.

"How can this be?"

The jailer complained, "What's all the fuss about? The Death Hunter Avatar's ability is [Suppressing Demon Body], which halves the damage of direct magic attacks to the avatar's user."

With its already high-quality equipment as a backup, the powerful demon-suppressing effect of the transformation turns dragon breath into a summer breeze.

The flames twisted, and a hand emerged from the sea of ​​fire, followed by the raging Mad Wolf Blade—dragon breath continuously poured into it, imbuing it with fire attributes.

"Mad Wolf, Desperate Strike, Spatial Slash!"

It combines weapon blessing, berserker power, and powerful skills into one.

The wolf pack's phantoms burst out of the sea of ​​fire, each carrying a crescent moon smeared with flames in its mouth, sweeping across with the speed of wind and moonlight.

The spatial slash ignores weight, moving with lightning speed, piercing through all living things in its path.

Whether it's level 32 or 33, whether it's a half-dragon or an adult flying dragon.

The moment the dazzling white light flashed from the mad wolf's mouth, everything shattered into a pile of minced meat from the inside out.

All beings are equal.

The chat window in the world chat fell silent for a moment as the players who had been spamming the chat all stopped.

This is far from the strategic scenario they had envisioned, one where the two sides were evenly matched, with victories and defeats on both sides.

There are no fancy processes involved; the fries only showcase one thing from start to finish—crushing.

She still didn't use any skills, as if that was the most insignificant thing in the game.

"This is just too exaggerated."

"You can play games like this?"

Watching the battle provides the most direct experience of one's own limits. After immersing oneself in the situation, countless people felt that they should have become charred corpses the moment they were targeted by the dragons.

Take it easy, push yourself to the limit, and then launch a counterattack.

Wonderful?

It's hard to say; in their eyes, it's just a matter of seconds.

However, for no apparent reason, everyone felt a strong sense of oppression emanating from the French fries.

French Fries' understanding of the Berserker class surpasses that of 99% of all players in the entire StarCraft community.

"oh?"

French Fries looked on in surprise at the ever-changing black mist.

She knew it wouldn't end so easily, and sure enough, it was still refreshing.

"There are other experts?" Jiang Heyi frowned slightly.

Chapter 423 Do you even know how to play?

He's truly a master.

The man who slowly emerged from the shadows looked exactly like Jiang Heyi in the game.

His level is 35, while Jiang Heyi's is only 33.

The clone's mouth stretched from ear to ear.

The bizarre expressions that ordinary humans would never make sent chills down the spines of countless players.

The fries looked surprised; it wasn't that they hadn't fought the monsters that mimicked the players.

But the potato clone in front of me also copied its equipment.

Zhong Zemo clutched his head: "Domestic violence! This is really domestic violence! The Magic Mirror can copy player data, so Potato's operation template must have been copied too."

"With the boost of 'walking with the wind,' French fries must have an explosive increase in their ability to withstand stress!"

In a clash between top players, even the slightest change can tip the scales of victory.

Wearing the Tidecaller's Robe and wielding the Angry Lion in his hand, how should the French Fries respond...?

"what?"

"what?"

The doubts about the boundary between reality and illusion and the confusion of the spectators emerged almost simultaneously.

Many spectators observed the scene repeatedly and were convinced that the weapon in the clone's hand was not the Furious Lion, but rather...

Elemental Heart Dagger!

Why is that? The potatoes and fries' weapons should have been changed long ago.

French Fries' eyebrows relaxed, and his pretty face was full of smiles.

As a player, Jiang Heyi has a peculiar habit: he only switches to his main weapon after entering combat.

This effectively avoids durability loss caused by special monsters, thereby reducing the team's maintenance expenses.

These are minor issues left over from the early, exploratory phase of the game.

In other words, armor is closely related to one's life, so it cannot be cut randomly. Otherwise, he, being frugal and thrifty, might even develop a habit of cutting armor.

This little-known maneuver prevents the clone from obtaining the powerful Furious Lion, which is secondary.

Without the angry lion, there would be no graceful strides!

One is burdened by sanctions, the other loses its powerful, accelerating blessing.

It has reached a dynamic equilibrium.

Element and Mad Wolf's blades clashed, and the two simultaneously pushed their elbows forward, putting all the strength of their upper bodies into their elbows.

"Whoosh~~"

A series of sparks flew, illuminating their狰狞 faces.

The clone was familiar with French Fries' fighting style and knew the immense threat of the Space Slash. It quickly moved into melee combat and sealed off the ability to use the skill.

Magic gathered above the clone's head, and a sharp scythe was gripped tightly by an invisible hand, drawing a circle.

Magic Shaping is one of the most versatile skills in the game for magic warriors.

The sharp blade that harvests death fell sharply, and the stalemate turned into a death knell for the French fries.

Jiang Heyi sighed, "Do you even have a brain when you copy homework? You can't fight like that with magic warriors!"

The sickle was covered in noise, as if a bucket of water had been poured on a blackboard drawing, blurring and blurring it.

The Death Hunter's avatar, the [Suppressing Demon Body], has a powerful EMP effect, preventing the Demon Warrior's shaping magic from getting close.

"How can you just copy homework in such a formulaic way and release magic while under the influence of the Demon Suppression Body?"

Jiang Heyi, a well-known player in the Magic Warriors industry, was extremely anxious when he saw another "himself" playing terribly.

Disqualify the Magic Mirror Warrior from being a professional gamer!

"Pass it on: Potatoes and French fries seem to be at odds; Tower World Strategy: Strategist who has defected to the enemy."

"Pass it down: Potato and French Fries have many conflicts and are not in a romantic relationship as the outside world has claimed."

"Pass it down: Potato instructed outsiders to beat up guild members."

"Pass it down: the internal conflicts within the team at the boundary between reality and illusion are irreconcilable, and palace intrigue is being staged openly."

"Pass it down: Potatoes will replace French fries, and a new boundary between the real and the virtual will be established."

The captivating moments of the virtual live streaming room.

The clone finally realized its awkward situation.

Stay away from fries; her fighting style will be a formulaic high-level Bloodlust Frenzy → Desperate Stand → Mad Wolf Phantom → Spatial Slash.

An unreasonable four-hit combo, even if released blindfolded, can create a huge threat.

It doesn't require much skill; just rub it until it's half-crippled, then rub it again until it's completely destroyed.

However, if you want to stop the French fries' terrifying four-hit combo, you can only fight in close combat.

Doing so has led to another predicament.

If the distance is too close, all the unique characteristics of the magic warrior's professions will be interfered with by the transformation into the Demon Suppression Body.

The sensible approach is to maintain distance and use magic to continuously inflict secondary damage.

But then again, how can secondary damage compare to the killing efficiency of French fries' four-hit combo?

AI computing power is starting to fester. It has no other choice but to rely on sheer brute force to achieve its desired win rate.

French fries sneered.

Guess what blessing my weapon has?

The clone was horrified, but it was too late to defend itself.

The phantom of the mad wolf appeared behind the clone, opened its blood-red maw, and snapped it into his neck.

After a long struggle, the blood and qi gathered together, and with this bite, fresh blood truly gushed out like a fountain, splashing all over the fries.

The clone, feeling the pain, pulled back its strength, and the pressure on the French fries decreased sharply. She calmly withdrew, half-squatting, and slashed horizontally with the blade, drawing a beautiful arc in front of her.

Wherever the arc of light reached, blood spread.

The clone's head, waist, and abdomen show visible blood vessels.

French Fries calmly wiped the bloodstains from his face, then kicked over the clone who was clutching his neck to stop the bleeding and refused to fall.

The sweeping offensive ended with two simple basic attacks, a relaxed and effortless conclusion.

Magic Mirror: "ヽ(°〇°)"

"Amazing, amazing."

"Cyber ​​Potatoes, Plain Fries, a special way to beat the game."

Magic Mirror: "Σ(°△°|||)︴"

"Although I'm very reluctant, congratulations! You have successfully completed all the challenges of the 7th floor of the Chaos Tower world at the boundary between the virtual and the real, and have officially cleared the level!"

The onlookers were in an uproar.

"I actually beat the game?"

"You can pass the level by answering 10 questions correctly, or you can pass the level by answering them incorrectly but defeating enough enemies."

"So there were two conditions for clearing the level. No wonder Yuru didn't explain it at first."

"Being able to guess is one thing, but daring to put it into practice and explore is another. The potato grower is really bold."

Praise poured in.

This will provide players with a reference when they encounter similar floor trials in the future.

Magic Mirror: "(╯°□°）╯︵┻━┻"

"You two, stop laughing."