T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

She tried to use magic to escape, but found that the violent explosion disrupted the normal flow of magic.

Martha was unable to control her magic and became a small boat adrift in the surging tide.

She screamed loudly.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell happened?!"

She only awoke from her daze when she fell down with the rhinoceros and was crushed by the rolling stones.

"You did it on purpose!"

"You bunch of lunatics, you did it on purpose!"

Before she could even curse, in the midst of her struggle, the rhinoceros's massive body collapsed with a deafening roar, crushing her completely into a cloud of blood mist.

Chapter 458 The Boundary Between Reality and Illusion: Let Me Feed You!

The earth collapsed.

The military tent collapsed.

The rhinoceros was squeezed and ground into minced meat.

The chaotic flow of magic caused the mage, who was floating in mid-air, to plummet like a kite with a broken string.

Peria's soldiers slid into the abyss like dumplings falling into a pot, bricks and stones raining down, and were smashed into an indistinguishable puddle by heavy objects.

The burning ruins filled the air with the smell of burning protein.

The battlefield in Green Embroidery City was in complete chaos.

Two-thirds of the ground within the city collapsed, becoming fill pits that could hold water.

The players and the Periaians all disappeared at the bottom of the pit.

The spectators were stunned.

Even the most experienced snow water fried noodles were left bewildered by this sudden turn of events.

Just a few minutes ago, he was worried about the top players in the Chinese server.

It wasn't that he looked down on Jiang Heyi.

Xue Shui Chao Mian could understand the strategy of luring the enemy deep into his territory, but he never figured out what gave him the confidence to do so.

Without sufficient combat power to match the plan to lure the enemy, you will only cause your own center to be breached and you will be overwhelmed in one fell swoop.

Now he understands.

Because she is an NPC and therefore cannot be spectated, Mint is a key element in this competition.

Marta did not make any major mistakes.

If there's anything to criticize, it's that he shouldn't have let honor go to his head and led his army of rhinoceroses into the city.

However, rhinoceros beasts are inherently powerful siege weapons, and they can also be used with anti-magic items to seal magic, so it is reasonable for them to appear on the front lines of the battlefield.

Both she and Oleksandr made the "correct" decisions that a legion commander should make, within the bounds of their understanding.

Unfortunately, Jiang Heyi was standing opposite them.

A person who, from the very beginning, intended to overturn the "chessboard" of the final battle.

If I had to choose the best actor, Snow Water Fried Noodles would vote for Scarlet Music Box.

Her being arranged to escape by Jiang Heyi was a stroke of genius.

The assassin who killed Oleksandr abandoned his companions in the city and fled, only to be arrested by the Silent Order.

From Marta's perspective, this is the most reasonable behavior imaginable.

The most outstanding part was her reaction after struggling desperately while surrounded.

Music Box knelt down with a thud, begging the Silent Order for mercy and expressing its willingness to pledge allegiance to the Peria.

This part wasn't in her and Jiang Heyi's script; it was added by the music box herself.

Marta's eager reaction upon witnessing it speaks volumes about its effectiveness.

Other players roamed the city, fighting their own battles, which added even more credibility to the spectacle.

Every player acted like a drama queen, helping to deliver the grandest performance.

Amidst the earth-shaking tremors, the underground waterway entrance staircase was one of the few safe zones.

Jiang Heyi crouched down in bed, clinging to the railing as if hiding, looking like two frightened rats.

The woman in the quilt said with lingering fear, "You were too ruthless this time. Is there anyone left alive besides us?"

"Just ask and you'll know."

Jiang Heyi opened the game chat group.

"Say something if you're alive."

French fries: "Squeak!"

Orange Tea: "Squeak squeak squeak!"

Sashimi is actually made from dead fish: "Huh?"

A fleeting dream: "Here!"

Jailer Bro: "I'm still alive. Why did you have to play chain zombie explosion when there were so many corpses? Wei Shen almost sent me to my death."

"Luckily, only he was killed in the explosion."

"..."

Sure enough, every guild has a top-tier prankster player.

After a pause, someone else chimed in.

Wu Sitong: "Master, master, I'm alive too... but I'm trapped under the rubble. Can you save me?"

The unfortunate bard was indeed unable to move the heavy pile of stones.

Upon inquiry, it was discovered that Wu Sitong was buried above ground.

If it weren't at the bottom of the sinkhole, keeping company with piles of rhinoceros carcasses would make things much easier.

Following the harp's guidance, the group quickly dug out Wu Sitong, who had only suffered minor injuries.

During the collapse, Sashimi and Huangliang Yimeng clung to Orange Tea, receiving a blessing from the incarnation, which barely saved their lives.

Wu Sitong called out to a passing elemental mage, but the other seemed to have more faith in her wind magic.

So Wu Sitong witnessed him being dragged to the bottom of the pit by the magical turbulence...

Of the 35 people, only 8 remain.

The jailer asked in bewilderment, "Why hasn't Xilu shown up yet?"

The answer was found in the bedding that had been searched.

"There is still a force of about 1000 men, as well as a small number of disengaged soldiers outside the city."

This is Marta's reserve force for dealing with emergencies.

The majority of the troops were ordinary soldiers, but a considerable number of mages were also retained, including some high-ranking ones.

Before they could follow up, the main force was wiped out, leaving everyone bewildered and helpless.

Jiang Heyi and his quilt were in good condition because they did not participate in the battle.

The other six were on the verge of exhaustion, and even the most determined French fries could barely lift the knife.

"Where's the medicine Peppermint gave you?"

"They drank it all during the battle."

Seeing Jiang Heyi deep in thought, the jailer couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"We've already come this far, we can't let this 1000 people ruin everything, can we?"

Jiang Heyi said irritably, "A defeatist strategist, huh? You've already declared 'our army has lost' before the battle has even started."

“In ancient times, you would have been chopped off right now, and your head would have been used as a sacrifice to the flag.”

The jailer raised his hands in surrender: "Please spare me, considering I once presented you with a picture of a jailer."

French Fries quickly glanced sideways, curiously observing Jiang Heyi's expression.

Hmm, no feedback.

Is it just a simple slander?

Jiang Heyi didn't have time to fool around with this guy.

His gaze fell on the only "ruthless" character among the eight people who could stand up to him head-on—the sashimi was actually a dead fish.

Raw fish and sashimi are of one mind.

Or rather, he had become accustomed to being in the orange sky.

"I don't know if I can hold on, but I'll try my best."

Get ready, sashimi is leading the charge, at the forefront, sounding the horn for the remaining troops to push back.

The palms of the people who had already died in the preparation room were sweating.

"Aren't we going to take a break? Everyone's in really bad shape."

The off-field commentator, Nong Ya, had a very clear understanding of the situation.

Upon seeing spectators questioning the decision, she immediately defended it.

“The Peria people outside are unaware of the situation inside the city.”

"All they saw was that Commander Marta led his rhinoceros army into the city and then went missing, most likely killed in action."

"A massive number of Peria's elite troops were wiped out in an instant."

"The morale of the Peria people has plummeted to rock bottom."

"Their maintaining formation, neither fighting nor retreating, is merely an instinct formed through long-term training, not a genuine fearlessness of death."

"What we're competing on now isn't combat strength, but morale."

"As long as we dare to launch a counterattack, victory is within our grasp!"

Nong Ya made her judgment in one breath.

She caught a glimpse of the question flashing in the chat window and read it aloud.

"What if we lose the race...?"

Nong Ya said firmly, "It's impossible for us to lose. I trust my judgment."

What if we lose?

Nong Ya fell into deep thought.

“I took 112890 yuan and gave it to 50 players.”

Chat window exploded.

Anyone can make judgments; just open your mouth and predict the situation—it's effortless.

But providing real money support is a different matter altogether.

Wow, is Nong Ya really that tough?

"Don't worry about it. Just ask any professional streamer who takes responsibility for their professionalism."

"Is it really professional? Isn't Nong Ya just an outsider on the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, supporting her own people?"

"That's real money backing, you could say she's a bit rich."

"However, why are the amounts of money both whole and odd?"

The tetragenes answered the question about cuttlefish.

"She helped us smuggle intelligence a while ago, and in less than a week, she made a lot of money from rich guys."

“She sent me a screenshot showing that the money she kept for her travel expenses was around 12 yuan.”