T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

He never hid his contempt for the Fuxian Sect.

When evil spirits appeared in the world, the leaders of various factions launched a siege against them. The Fuxian Sect preserved its strength and stood by and did nothing, thus managing to maintain its fighting power and become a powerful force in the region.

The boundary between the virtual and the real gazed at the message, but fell silent.

They all immediately thought of one name.

Weaving the wind!

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The black sword pierced through the dome and plunged deep into the main seat of the Fuxian Sect's main hall, nailing the sect leader's throne firmly to the ground.

For an entire day, no one in the Fuxian Sect dared to enter the main hall.

The chilling pressure caused everyone who witnessed the black sword to tremble with fear.

Once the Tower World begins, the two sides cannot directly interact with each other.

Even with Holora's visit, the candlelight remained steadfast in its rules.

As for Zhifeng, she did not break the rules, so she used the same method she used at the beginning of the Tower World to bypass the rules.

He descended the treasures he had once shown to the Fuxian Sect.

She did not contact anyone or pass on any messages.

But everyone in the Fuxian Sect understood the immortal's anger.

The candlelight could not reach the Three Realms, but by peeking at the current situation at the boundary between the real and the virtual, she realized the seriousness of the problem.

After reporting to Holora, the dark elf, who had been lounging in a chair, lazily sipping soda and watching the live broadcast of the match, frowned deeply.

She switched the projection screen and found the main hall of Fuxian Sect.

His gaze was fixed on the black sword, his eyes growing colder.

Zhu Huo knelt on one knee, while Chen Shaoyu, who was accompanying him, stood straight as a pine tree—his upbringing did not allow him to kneel, and Holola tacitly approved.

“She’s always exploiting loopholes in the rules,” Candlelight said softly. “Completely the opposite of me, she thinks she’s smart enough.”

"Smart?" Holora sneered. "Her?"

"She is digging her own grave for violating the ironclad rules, and the reckoning is not far off."

Chapter 511 Killing “God”

The candlelight did not stop the conversation.

"Lady Holola, perhaps you should end this farce sooner rather than later."

Holola stared at the candlelight with surprise in her eyes.

"Go on."

"The match can continue, but...weaving wind should be dealt with immediately."

Holola paced around the candlelight as if she wanted to rediscover it.

Chen Shaoyu felt inexplicably flustered. Had Zhu Huo said something disrespectful?

The dark elves' reaction is very abnormal!

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

“I know very well.” The candlelight bowed its head.

“You followed the ironclad rules and started the game of competition. The contract and rules have been established, and everything will be left to the judgment of the winner.” Holora clicked her tongue in amazement. “I have examined your memories. The fragmented part does not affect your sensitivity to the ironclad rules.”

"Candlelight, what makes you willing to give it up... no, in your puppet's terms, it's offensive."

"When you say you're going to circumvent the ironclad rules and punish your opponents in advance, you're already going against those rules."

The candlelight made a calm sound.

"I cannot kill her, and she cannot kill me, therefore the game is decided."

"I thought she would accept the outcome calmly and still have some hope for it."

Holora pressed on, "You still haven't answered my question. What makes you defy the ironclad rules and want me to intervene prematurely?"

"If the Lord were here, he would certainly do the same."

"That's a convenient way of putting it. We all know that the Overlord doesn't care about the Iron Law; those are rules made for puppets. I'm asking you."

Chen Shaoyu saw the fine beads of sweat on the candle flame's forehead.

Her inner thoughts were far from as calm as her tone suggested.

After a brief silence, the candlelight spoke, its flame trembling.

“I am a puppet, they are not.”

"You need to explain this sentence further."

Candlelight glanced at Chen Shaoyu and said calmly.

"My service life is 120 years, and I have been running smoothly for 52 years. If there are no major changes, my core will fail in 68 years."

"My Lord Xilu brought me back from Lord Xinlv's hands and spent 52 years repairing and mending me, turning me into a soulless puppet that can sense emotions rather than simulate them."

"I am a puppet, but I am just a puppet, an anomaly who is not accepted by any world's rules."

"According to the theory mentioned in Lady Yuru's alchemical doll theory, we have never truly lived, but merely imitated the activity of life forms, and are imperfect creations of magic."

"The Lord has also joked that the puppet is more like another path of necromancy, just a product of further utilization of corpses and the scraps of souls."

"It's complicated; I've never really understood the knowledge adults have."

"Everything is just a memory imprinted in my mind. Even if I recite it now, it seems to be just a simple recitation. I can understand each word, but I cannot know their deeper meaning."

"But that doesn't stop me from feeling that everything they study and explore is profound and mysterious, as if it resonates with the truth contained deep within this starry sky."

"An individual with a complete life shines as brightly as fireworks."

"And I am but a river lantern drifting in a summer night's stream, the flowing water will eventually destroy and corrode my existence."

She suddenly looked up, her glassy eyes reflecting Chen Shaoyu's image. "We won't 'die'... True death requires 'existence,' while we merely 'operated' to a certain point, then stopped like a broken clock."

"I can't leave anything for any world."

"Only living beings possess creativity; they are far more precious than me."

“In the Three Kingdoms Land, some people have already died because of the Wind Weaver. If future developments show that she has lost her mind, it could lead to even greater casualties.”

"And if breaking the ironclad rules could stop this risk, then the only one who would pay the price is me."

The candlelight closed its eyes.

"I am aware of this."

Chen Shaoyu became agitated. He opened his mouth to say something, but Holora spoke first.

"Breaking the ironclad rules, the modified doll actually said that." She clicked her tongue in amazement. "You may be the first doll in history to openly declare that you defy the ironclad rules. Your name will be recorded in history."

"If doing this allows my existence to endure, then it should also be a manifestation of value," Candlelight said.

The invisible aura surrounding Holora suddenly dissipated.

"You resemble that ruler, but unfortunately, that's all you can do."

"However, it's already quite remarkable."

The candle flame trembled violently.

She had the courage to launch into a lengthy debate against the ironclad laws, yet she broke out in a cold sweat the moment Holora compared her to the Overlord.

"I accept your offer."

Candlelight looked up sharply, staring at Holola in disbelief.

"Leaving aside the consequences of violating the ironclad rules, I also do not want history to record me as someone who stood by and watched the situation deteriorate, bound by your ironclad rules, causing my evil deeds to harm more innocent people."

"The teacher will fill in my burrow and hang me up to whip me."

Logically speaking, Holora should be over a thousand years old, and she still has an elder who treats her like a child...

Chen Shaoyu was a little confused, but upon reflection, he suddenly felt a sense of warmth.

Candlelight suggested, "Shall we set off now?"

"No problem, but it might require the two of you to work together."

Chen Shaoyu's head was buzzing.

Does this "you all" include me?

"of course."

Chen Shaoyu asked, puzzled: "Why don't you just go over there and slap Zhifeng to death?"

In his understanding, the Overlord's eldest disciple must be a top-tier expert capable of moving mountains and overturning seas. With a casual spell, a fireball should turn the Wind Weaver to ashes in an instant.

To go further, would Zhifeng really be able to resist Holora if he saw her?

“Normally, dolls wouldn’t, but Windweaver isn’t a normal doll.” Holora shrugged. “She’s a clone of Candlelight who stole fragments of memory and became an independent individual. She’s incomplete to begin with, and she’s impatient and easily angered.”

"If she knew she was doomed, do you think she would kneel down and beg for mercy, or would she give up and drag the Three Heavens down with her?"

"Besides, I'm not as powerful as you think."

Chen Shaoyu knew that Holora was a remarkable person, so he quickly cupped his hands in greeting: "Boss, you are too modest."

Holola sighed.

"I'm not lying to you, I can't go all out, otherwise why do you think I would ask for this ring?"

"As far as I know, there are no corresponding items in the Three Domes Land, so as long as we take action, it will inevitably affect the 'spiritual energy'."

She continued to explain.

"If we force the knowledge and skills we possess to flourish in a world where the magic is mismatched, it will bring about a great disaster."

"What Zhifeng is doing is borrowing the 'spiritual energy' of the Three Heavens Land and performing miracles without restraint, which will deplete the growth of the Three Heavens Land."

“In severe cases, the current spiritual energy revival will be interrupted prematurely, and in even more severe cases, it will quickly decline and enter an era of natural disasters that is more terrifying than the end of the Dharma era.”

Chen Shaoyu understood instantly.

No wonder Holora reacted so strongly when she saw "Black Sword Divine Punishment".

Candlelight asked, "Lady Holola, what are your plans?"

Holora paced back and forth inside the cave, took a few big gulps of a can of soda, and let out a burp.

“Wait, wait… Since you’re willing to defy the ironclad rules, I have a new suggestion.”

Chen Shaoyu broke out in a sweat upon hearing the ironclad rule, and he instinctively defended it.

"Don't push the candle flame into the fire pit."

Holora's lips curled up: "Where we come from, people who develop strange feelings for dolls aren't ridiculed. Why don't you be a little more frank?"

Chen Shaoyu's head suddenly started smoking.

"Let's get down to business!"

"Commendable courage indeed, using such a tone towards the Overlord. If it were a more assertive civilization, we would have wiped you out!"

Chen Shaoyu guarantees she wouldn't say something like that...

Having such a comedic older brother above me in my own world makes me feel incredibly safe.

"I'll be leaving for a bit. You two can work on your relationship."

Holora flicked her finger, and the ring's magic surged, teleporting her away.

Because of her strange remarks, an awkward silence descended upon the cave.

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As evening approached, the prison guard, who was planning to enjoy a nice dinner with his blind date, received a call from Potato.