T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

"Tina, let's have some..."

The gurgling sounds were sticky and muffled in the black fog.

The other two lumps of coal seemed to be helping ⊙ to choose his words carefully.

"It feels familiar, like seeing my past self, perhaps on a different path."

The woman's cold voice suddenly softened: "Curiosity led us to make contact and extend an invitation."

Jiang Heyi also recalled it.

Faced with an opportunity to rise to the top overnight, Tina chose to refuse, giving the reason as...

Anna needs her, and so do countless people in Anna who don't need potions.

If there's anything that drove the Overlord to seek a miracle to save the world, it might be Tina, hidden behind the data collection and observation.

She was like a succubus, captivating her master with a single sentence.

⊙Continuing the explanation: "Upon entering the Anna world, the information has been recorded. Any entity that has been recorded is trapped in a cycle and is unaware that it is in a cycle."

"Of course, there is another important reason why none of us can enter the Anna world: under the current circumstances, information cannot be effectively transmitted."

what?

The crowd stared blankly at the boundary between reality and illusion, while the entity within the black mist murmured softly.

In an instant, Jiang Heyi felt dizzy.

His vision was instantly torn to shreds, and the world before him seemed to shatter and collapse like broken lenses.

He saw countless images.

A boy in a school uniform is dozing off in the classroom.

The warrior, now covered in blood, knelt amidst the ruins and wailed.

An elderly man with white hair reached out his hand towards the starry sky.

For a brief moment, each image seemed to flicker at a rate of thousands of frames per second.

The sound couldn't keep up with the speed of the flashing images; the overlapping echoes buzzed rapidly, and my brain felt tingling and numb.

He couldn't understand the meaning of those images at all; they felt as if a moment had passed, yet it felt as long as eternity.

Everyone reacted in the same way; even after regaining their senses, their bodies were still trembling uncontrollably.

"This……"

●: "A simple explanation is meaningless. You cannot comprehend it in your current language. Therefore... you only need to know one thing: we are truly powerless, and you, on the second point that we cannot express, are the chosen ones."

Jiang Heyi roughly understood.

Their souls simply couldn't bear the complexities laid out by the ruler; even understanding just a corner of the information was enough to burn their brains out.

At their level, the complexity of information transmission is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Language is too slow to convey effective information, so perhaps they only retain this communication habit in their daily interactions to make themselves seem more "human".

More advanced academic discussions, involving speaking, are likely outdated options that have long been abandoned.

The concept of the trinity is perhaps the most direct manifestation of this.

It integrates the wisdom, thoughts, emotions, knowledge, and physical constitution of three lives, possessing complete power.

Mutual understanding and mutual balance.

Thinking of this, Jiang Heyi asked.

"Will we retain our memories after entering the Anna world?"

○: "Those who are inside the cycle will be reset. But you come from outside the cycle, so you are outside the rules."

French Fries then asked, "Our current combat power in the game, relying on our equipment, is enough to deal with a ninth-tier opponent when we join forces. What should we do when we enter the Anna World?"

⊙ Respond to the conversation.

"Regarding this, equipment cannot make up for it. Therefore, if you want to replicate it, you will need to enter the Anna world and solve it yourselves."

"All forging methods and approaches in the game are an integration of existing knowledge in the Anna world, and the paths can be replicated."

"In theory, if you can retrace your steps and obtain some of the equipment, it shouldn't be too difficult."

Even if you understand, it's only part of the story.

After all, some game items are obtained more like the official way of giving them to players to satisfy their desire for a more enjoyable gaming experience.

In reality, there certainly wouldn't be such a kind-hearted planner who would stuff your World Online gift pack with so many benefits it would be overflowing.

The prison guard decided to address the most critical issue.

"Although Holora explained some things before, I still want to know... that knowledge isn't completely inherited, right?"

The lively girl became distressed upon hearing this.

"After all, reality is not a game. We are just imprinting knowledge into your minds through games."

"Even if you enter the Anna world, you can quickly activate your original memories, but there is no doubt that when you land, you will not have the peak combat power in the game."

"Knowledge is like a capsule, undergoing a slow awakening process."

"At the same time, your bodies also need to adapt to the magical environment of the Ana world."

"The Anaworld will not provide physical bodies for your journey; you will need to bring your own."

"In the early stages of entering the Anna world, you will also experience a very dangerous period of magic-free immersion."

The jailer stroked his chin: "I thought that being reborn as Anna meant finding a family to reincarnate into, living a second life, and being born with the appearance of an emperor, enjoying preferential treatment in resources."

Orange Tea was almost amused by the jailer's optimism.

She said irritably, "We're here to save the world of Ana. Why would we come here to possess characters who exist in the normal history of Ana and steal their lives? Don't you think there's something wrong with that?"

"Sigh, let's not talk about whether it's right or wrong. Just tell me, do you want to pretend to be the same age as her, find Mint's mom, and grow up with her? That way, she can suffer much less."

Squid facepalmed: "What kind of new idea is this now, brother? What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Heyi tilted her head.

Cuttlefish added, "But it sounds quite interesting... This is probably the episode where you showed the most filial piety."

"Wow, Squid, you're starting to stop talking like a human now."

The jokes and complaints couldn't mask the raw pressure everyone was facing in their second life.

The initial stage is the most difficult.

Upon landing, it's equivalent to a level 0 alt account with the Stars of Proof.

Without any external assistance, the only thing to rely on is a brain equipped with a clear understanding of the course of history, and advanced knowledge that will gradually take effect without the need for further learning or practice.

The core problem is that once they deviate from the optimal path in the game when advancing history, the butterfly effect occurs, and the only useful information left is their foresight in recognizing people and things.

Nong Ya reminded everyone, "What about the incarnation?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

A key element of snowballing in the early stages of the virtual-real boundary is acquiring the Incarnation early.

Although the Glutton's fifth passive ability has been criticized for a long time, its special attack effect is too dazzling.

As aquatic creatures, they are naturally at the edge of the virtual and real boundaries, and even siren cannot pose a threat to them during the game.

Word Magic, a completely bugged talent, is one of the most complained-about features in the player community.

Trying to out-cast magic at a siren is like using a fire poker against a semi-automatic one.

By the time you pulled the bolt, the siren had already riddled you with bullet holes.

In addition, Holola said that the game had weakened and restricted the Siren.

"We cannot allow players to have no gaming experience."

The original words didn't even sound like human speech.

So the real-life version of the Siren can do even more outrageous things.

During the Screamer Snow Mountain incident, Kesha's attitude suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but stick close to Jiang Heyi, which was because he was captivated by the mystery surrounding Jiang Heyi.

Being suppressed and beaten up, yet she was also filled with joy—the siren species was truly amazing.

○ Frustrated: "The avatar system is meant to allow players to experience higher-level authority. The universal key provided is meant to make everyone happy, to let high-level combat power players and lucky players 'have fun.' In reality, it doesn't exist."

"How can we abduct Kshatriya without the Gluttony Incarnation?"

He chuckled and said, "That requires you to thoroughly understand the information of each key person."

"The remaining time is enough for you to repeatedly peruse the history of everyone in the Anna world. They are like a book, waiting for you to read and understand them further, and to find more expected feedback through simulation."

There's a lot of information here, and everyone needs time to digest it.

Seeing that there were no more questions for the time being, the Overlord stopped talking and instead tapped Holora's head with its tentacles.

The dark elf, over a thousand years old, stretched out his face like a kitten when scratched by the tentacles, letting his teacher rub it.

It is said that the older one gets, the more mature and sophisticated one becomes, but these big shots, in terms of both their speech and demeanor, exude a vitality that has not been eroded by time.

Just like when I was young.

Jiang Heyi was quite curious about how they did it.

For the next hundred years, the doll that will guard this world along with the candlelight will be a beautiful human girl with long, straight black hair.

She was the last person to arrive at the event, and she walked unsteadily, as if she were drunk.

It's astonishing that he lost his composure so much in front of his own master.

In ancient times, this would have been considered a crime of disrespecting the emperor.

Holola explained, "She's still a bit confused after receiving the information and needs some time to process it."

In the black mist, the three voices overlapped.

"It's alright, I'll help her."

Upon hearing this, the long, straight black doll lowered its head, its jet-black hair cascading to the ground.

"Thank you for your presence, Master..."

"..."

The mastermind of the doll alchemy group present, and the only designated adopter of Candlelight, Xilu, covered her forehead.

"This is because the language module has been cluttered with redundant information. Don't worry about it, don't worry about it. What she meant was absolutely, 'I am deeply honored.'"

While everyone was still wondering what the honor was, thick, sticky black mist on the ceiling of the room slid down like flowing juice.

The darkness, thick as liquid as asphalt, began to drip, each drop of black mist leaving a thin, elongated thread in mid-air.

These threads were precisely wrapped around the doll's body, slipping through her slightly parted lips.

Darkness, in its tangible form, converges into a river, flowing into the body of the long-haired black doll with each breath.

The remaining mist, like a veil, enveloped her body, slowly merging into one over a dozen breaths.

●Gleefully: "I have a new body that can move around freely."

Question: "So, where are we going?"

He chuckled, "It's very similar, but I don't know the difference. Just do whatever you like, though..."

The long-haired black doll slowly turned its head to look at everyone at the boundary between reality and illusion.

"You can hire a tour guide at the beginning."

How impressive can a person's resume be?

From now on, everyone who wants to write about the boundary between the virtual and the real can do so.

"I once served as a guide for visitors from another world, the rulers of an entire civilization."

The Overlord showed no interest in the jailer's suggestion to visit local attractions, and even offered the sharp comment, "It's better to eat."

No wonder they became rulers!

The prison guard's family insisted on having dinner at a specific restaurant, and he practically wanted to book the whole place.

The manager looked at the large wad of money shoved into his hand, and his eyes widened in fear as he looked at the jailer.