T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Dude, you've already sacrificed your points to help us, what more can I say?

You can have this first one.

Saint Helena has no intention of arguing about the boundary between the real and the virtual.

Black Sword Guard sent Snow Water Fried Noodles a private message, demanding that they secure a 4-point rating and strive for 2-point.

If you don't want to compete with your own country's guilds, then stick with level 4.

Snow Water Fried Noodles was introduced by the person who introduced the boundary between reality and illusion. He helped us win all the way, allowing the Black Sword Guardian to focus on scoring points without distraction, which was already a great achievement.

The scene of the European server besieging Bright Peak is still fresh in our minds. Without the help of Snow Water Fried Noodles, they would not have made it into the top 4, and their stronghold would probably have been destroyed long ago.

Whether it's the face-saving gesture of fried noodles with snow water or the human connection at the boundary between reality and illusion, the Black Sword Guardian accepts it all.

He is a proud man and would never do something like betraying someone after they've served their purpose.

The community had expected that the end of the version would be a fierce battle among many heroes, with a major clash between Tier 0 champions.

The top-ranked guilds on the list have successively made statements, leaving players bewildered.

"They're really giving face to the boundary between the virtual and the real."

"You have to give it to them too. The virtual-real boundary is used to feed points and technology to the top guilds in the Chinese server, and to transfer top commanders to foreign servers to gain favors. It also helps the Chinese server to win first place. Do you dare to betray them?"

"The martial arts world isn't just about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social interactions, right?"

"Nonsense. Without ability, who cares about your social skills?"

"Wake up, the ability to perform these operations at the boundary between the virtual and the real is precisely based on his hard power reaching the top."

"If you went to another guild, their guild stronghold would be a bustling scene of immortals everywhere by now. Just look at Saint Helena, where they're still locked in a bloody battle."

"This part about the European Balkans, the powder keg, is really something!"

Nong Ya's private messages are about to explode.

The boundary between the virtual and real worlds is the only designated external communication channel. Due to his unreliable nature, the prison guard was excluded from the normal communication list.

In order to establish contact with the boundary between the virtual and the real world, Nong Ya, an outsider, became the best target.

After securing the top spot in the world rankings for Tower of Trials, she receives daily inquiries from various media professionals and social media creators on the Chinese server, all hoping to get her an interview.

Just by acting as a middleman and opening your mouth, you can earn tens of thousands.

Nong Ya shook her head at the sight.

When the Tower World was still very closed off, she made more money in a day by selling strategy guides.

It wasn't that she didn't want to play matchmaker, but unfortunately, everyone on the boundary between reality and fiction simply didn't have that desire.

Previously, Nong Ya had always wondered if the boundary between the real and the virtual was the lair of ascetic monks.

Ordinary people can create a persona through marketing and then reap fame and fortune.

There's absolutely no need to make any effort; just open your mouth and food will fall from the sky.

The boundary between reality and illusion is kept tightly shut.

It's understandable if it's just one person, but it's bizarre when an entire team does it.

Upon seeing the candlelight and Holora, she understood.

However, this also made things easier for Nong Ya, as she was responsible for writing firsthand information about the boundary between reality and fiction into interviews, news articles, and other forms.

I can also do a little column about the four primitives, hehe~~

Everyone at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds could sense her subtle intentions and, in coordination with information gathering, worked hard to push the four original entities out to become the main characters.

Only the four original entities, who were the ones being manipulated, remained unmoved.

Rubbing his temples in bed, he said, "Even if you threw it into a fire pit, it wouldn't burn."

French fries even began to doubt their own judgment: "Is it possible that Nonya is not in the good ball zone of the tetrapods?"

The jailer exclaimed, "Those four primitives are really eating well. How many erotic pictures must they have seen to surpass my threshold?"

That's just how the jailer is; he can flaunt strange things as if it's perfectly normal.

“I said… how about we let Nong Ya try a different playing style?” Mo Yu stroked his chin.

"Well, what do you say, a love genius?" The jailer smirked. "Men who've been hooked by Du Jingwen are going to get some serious feedback!"

The cuttlefish let out a deep sigh.

It's a cybercrime record for life.

"I really suspect that the Tetraprimal's insensitivity is far beyond what everyone imagines. They have difficulty distinguishing between love and friendship, and they are really just good buddies when they play games together."

Jiang Heyi understood: "Got it, Nong Ya is one of the 'brothers' of the Four Primal Bodies."

French Fries felt like he'd seen this situation somewhere before.

However, that person wasn't seriously ill, and a slight hint was enough for them to come to their senses.

The Tetra-Primordial is a truly serious patient; even if someone stands beside him with a megaphone, turning hints into explicit statements, he might still misunderstand.

"so what should I do now?"

"Duh, just go for A."

"What if the four primitives don't like it?"

"Wow, why are you acting so effeminate?" Squid teased the jailer. "If the four original bodies had such a bad mentality, how could they keep playing games with everyone and be content to be supporting characters?"

The jailer paused for a moment, then seemed to understand.

He's taking himself too much into the role of the Primal Beings...

"Chi~~~"

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the space in front of them.

While she was still in a daze, Holora's hand had already reached out from the other end, slowly widening the crack.

Seeing that everyone was there, she was overjoyed.

"Great, quickly call out the rest of the people."

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?" he said, running upstairs to find the Four Primal Bodies.

"My Lord, the Lord's communication has arrived."

"Oh……"

"ah????"

Realizing the boundary between reality and illusion, they were stunned into silence.

There are still a few days until the agreed-upon time in a month.

Just as Holora said, the Dominator will only arrive early, never late.

From another civilization, the most supreme beings descended upon this world through a powerful world bubble barrier.

Chapter 534 A Historic Meeting

Jiang Heyi found it difficult to describe the feeling of hearing the sound.

It looks like thousands of live insects are wriggling and crawling on the thin, brittle paper.

The soft, sticky chirping of cricket pupae echoed like a tide in the quiet space.

The villa could not possibly generate such a massive echo; it was as if, in that instant, the threshold of space was forcibly widened by an invisible force.

Darkness seeped down from the ceiling like thick asphalt.

At first, it was just a few wisps of black mist, silently winding down along the shadows in the corner of the wall.

The light and shadow flickered.

Darkness grew wildly from the shadows, weaving in the blink of an eye into a trembling membrane that covered the ceiling.

The black mist churned and collapsed inward, forming a bottomless, dark curtain.

A massive shadow tore open the curtain of darkness.

Deep within the sea of ​​fog, a shadowy figure suddenly appeared.

It was a black fog ball with a diameter of more than three meters, its surface constantly bulging with tumor-like protrusions, and then quickly collapsing back into a chaotic outline.

Dozens of asphalt-like tentacles stretched out from the depths of the fog, then disappeared into the shadows as the fog churned.

Everyone was breathing rapidly, their hearts pounding, as if they were so terrified they wanted to escape from the body.

Both Candlelight and Holora repeatedly emphasized that one should not be misled by the appearance of the Overlord; it is merely a "limited skin" that they most often use to facilitate mutual understanding, thought, and action.

It's just that after being used for a long time, it's become a classic model.

Everyone swallowed hard, exchanging bewildered glances under the oppressive black fog.

Muttering in bed: "It seems..."

French fries also thought: "Are we in a game...?"

Jiang Heyi looked at his hands, which had been so happy when he sculpted the coal briquette doll.

So that special coal-brick doll was actually a ruler-level being!

and many more!

There are three dolls in total, which make up the final black sun body. That means that there are actually three souls hidden in this limited edition skin?

Trinity!

What black triple star?

Candlelight rushed over, and she knelt on one knee, holding a ring in her hands above her head.

The ring, which was compatible with the magic of this world, was slowly drawn into the depths of the black mist by the giant lump of coal, creating a bright ripple.

"teacher."

"Master."

Holola smiled with her back turned, while Candlelight knelt on the ground with her head bowed deeply.

The people standing upright at the boundary between reality and virtuality were deeply shocked by this strange sight, which seemed to be entering a constellation of stars and distorted the boundary between reality and virtuality.

○: "A novel experience, completely different from the one in Anna."

It was a very cold female voice.

●: "If the craftsmen take the money but don't do the work, someone will lock the warehouse door!"

A very energetic female voice, it sounds like a child?

⊙: "With a few improvements, it would be even better."

The man spoke in a relaxed tone.

Just as Jiang Heyi guessed, the coal ball was composed of three souls.

Two women and one man.

Without even looking up, they could feel the burning gaze of the ruler.

It's as if it can penetrate their bodies and see into the depths of their souls.

⊙: "A sense of nostalgia."

The boundary between reality and illusion was startling.

Do you miss it?

On second thought, everyone felt relieved.

If Holora's description is accurate, they experienced several explosive technological leaps in a very short period of time, reaching their current scale in one fell swoop.

The paper states that they were very young.

In terms of strength, their ability to view global barriers as mere bubbles and move freely through them speaks volumes.

In the eyes of the ruler, they are probably like grown-up children returning to the countryside where they played as children.

Looking at the desolate, overgrown ruins and the streets where a few people still live, I uttered a sigh, "We used to play in the mud here."