T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

The tongue pierced her heart, and the swamp slug used the momentum to drag her to her side.

She pressed her hands against the sides of the original flavor fries' cheeks, her nimble tongue slapping against their cheeks, slowly eroding their consciousness with the potent toxin.

"You all... all of you..."

"Sizzle!"

Violent lightning surged from within, its sharp energy piercing through the mud-constructed body.

They knew the swamp banshee could understand human speech, but she might not be able to understand code words.

My, go (I'll go).

The original flavor fries were not meant to make Jiang Heyi run away.

I don't know how the jailer determined that the swamp banshee was weak to lightning. Under the infusion of lightning, her tongue disappeared like mud and sand in the wind, and one of her arms became stiff and dry.

"Not enough, not enough! Your power can't kill me!"

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Jiang Heyi's sudden counterattack left him exhausted and panting heavily. Holding the short knife, he remained motionless, letting the swamp succubus's instinctive lashing of her wrists strike down.

"【Desperate!】!"

Jiang Heyi's eyes lit up, a stark contrast to his usual tired demeanor.

This was the moment he had been waiting for.

Pounce forward on the tentacles, using the same technique as with the Plain Fries to chip away at the damage and enhance the [Bloodlust Frenzy] state.

A desperate strike unleashed with the right hand, enhanced by a lightning elemental shield.

The moment Jiang Heyi plunged into the swamp succubus's embrace, a bluish-purple electric light flashed in his left hand.

100% Accuracy Thunderstorm Spell, Activate!

The blade pierced through his body, and lightning struck him.

The swamp slug's fluid body solidified into mud at a visible speed, and her hideous face, like a mottled wall, crumbled with dust.

Cracks covered her entire body, making her arms feel like lead; she could only raise them halfway before they shattered into dust and fell to the ground before they could be shaped.

"You crazy person!"

The Thunderstorm spell, having self-inflicted near-death, brought the [Desperate Strike] skill to its fullest potential.

The swamp succubus opened her mouth, attempting to use her last bit of strength to take Jiang Heyi away.

"Give me, die!"

Bearing the hopes of the entire team, Jiang Heyi, despite being oxygen-deprived, relied on instinct to drive his body and unleash another desperate attack.

A desperate strike at the last minute.

The unsheathed blade shattered the dying swamp witch, severed the continuous white mist, divided the swamp, and left a 10-meter-long ravine.

Jiang Heyi stopped and knelt on the ground, his body steaming from the electric shock, breathing heavily as his body went numb.

“Virtual boundary: 18100 points”

This point was like an adrenaline injection for the exhausted Jiang Heyi.

He guessed that this BOSS was not simple and would likely give a high score, but he didn't expect so many.

Staggering to the mud and sand left behind by the dead swamp banshee, Jiang Heyi picked up the fallen item, which happened to be the healing potion he desperately needed.

After being given the medicine, he, who had been pulled back from the brink of elimination, dared not delay. With tears in his eyes, he licked his teammate's backpack and ran wildly along the swamp.

"Orange Tea, you're watching, right?"

Give me your good luck!

He shouted it out.

The outline of the wooden house emerged from the swirling white mist.

Jiang Heyi's heart pounded. He rushed forward and saw the familiar Mushishi. He took out the dried fish he had rescued from his companion's backpack, chewed a couple of times, and urged them to hurry up before even swallowing.

"Let me see, let me see!"

The Mushishi finally understood Jiang Heyi's intention and displayed the shopping panel.

[Guiding Firefly]: 600 points

[Zerg Warrior]: 3620 points

[Natural Disaster: ?]: 13660 points

After purchasing the guild points board and seeing the points status of each guild, Jiang Heyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Natural disaster, I want natural disaster."

Let things get chaotic.

Make a mess of everything!

Only when everything is in chaos can the boundary between reality and illusion be breached, allowing for a chance to profit from the chaos.

"Natural disaster, selected by lottery."

The Mushishi stirred the box on the table with his hand.

This time, instead of taking out any insect specimens, he took out a pale purple crystal.

A crystal that made Jiang Heyi feel that the magic was not flowing smoothly.

"[Natural Calamity - Demon Suppression Insect Nest] will open in 10 minutes."

Chapter 81 The Right Nickname

As the boundary between reality and illusion entered the swamp, all the commentators unanimously locked onto their perspectives.

The official website provides all commentators with a God's-eye view of the world bubble they are in. As long as this feature is enabled, they can clearly see the monsters hidden within the player's activity area.

Meanwhile, a monster rating system was also implemented in the main event, allowing viewers to clearly understand the danger level of each monster through the rating.

The [Mud Banshee], which challenges the boundary between reality and illusion, is classified as A-rank, second only to S-rank and the unrated special individual that only displays a "?".

"Can you sense it? There's a magic warrior, two magic users, and a necromancer in the team..."

"Oh dear, can't you really feel it? Wow, I'm in big trouble!"

As they stepped into the hunting grounds of the swamp banshee at the boundary between reality and illusion, and were enveloped by earth elemental magic, many commentators exclaimed.

With the consecutive deaths of the quilt and the jailer, the swamp banshee displayed formidable strength befitting an A-level rating. Under such circumstances, the commentators who had previously been worried about the boundary between reality and illusion no longer held any hope for their future.

As commentators, they were expected to be relatively objective. They tried to explain that when faced with a surprise attack of this magnitude, there was simply nothing they could do. However, some people were already ignoring their explanations and started celebrating instead.

"Time to ship it~~"

"The first guild to be eliminated is coming."

"Is this the boundary between reality and illusion that some people claim to be able to overpower all the major guilds? It's really quite laughable."

"Just number one in marketing."

"Sigh, that's how the boundary between the virtual and the real is. Other guilds only need to think about how to improve themselves, get a spot, and win glory for the country. But the boundary between the virtual and the real has a lot more to consider."

"Posting videos to hype themselves up, getting on trending topics to market themselves, and making a killing. Do you guys have any guilds like that? They're really good at this."

"How can you talk about the boundary between reality and illusion like that? Once it's eliminated, it will always be the number one guild during the off-season. Don't you understand the value of being number one?"

Regardless of whether the boundary between reality and illusion has been crossed or not, it has now been snapped onto the boundary.

"Sigh, it's hard to say. It won't flip over, will it? It really won't flip over, will it?"

When only three people remained at the boundary between the real and the virtual, the taunting chatter of champagne was already deafening. But when Jiang Heyi returned and defeated the enemy with two desperate strikes, only a neat and orderly formation remained in the bubble world...

"what?"

"Wow, Potato God!"

"The power of the Bean Emperor is terrifying."

"18100 points, that's the starting score?"

"Having points is meaningless if you can't find a guide, so what are you happy about?"

"Ah, so we'll encounter the guide this way?"

The boundary between the virtual and real worlds was already at an all-time low, but as his teammates fell one after another, Cyber ​​Potato seemed to be... experiencing a turn of good fortune?

"Good milk, good milk, say that the gluttonous dog who can't find its guide is speaking!"

"What good is finding a guide? A guide can only revive one guild member at most. As time goes by and the number of revivals increases, the points required for each revival will become extremely high."

The players were still arguing back and forth when the notification sound of the natural disaster starting echoed throughout the venue.

Every viewer was stunned. Even those who weren't focusing their attention on Jiang Heyi's World Bubble were now fixated on him.

The players on the field hurriedly opened the panel to check.

The guild name at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds suddenly displayed the message "[Messenger of the Cataclysm]".

"I'll do it!"

"Grass!"

A natural disaster struck less than an hour into the game. Should I play or not?

Since the players were unaware of the severe reduction in the number of players at the boundary between virtual and real, they assumed that the players had gained points but instead of improving their own, they had started to act as troublemakers, and they couldn't help but curse loudly.

The entire bottled water guild, Shenluo Guild, fell silent.

They are a mobile magic fortress combination of 6 elemental mages and 1 shadowwalker.

However, the words "Suppress Demons" appeared in the natural disaster list.

Good news: Magic isn't banned, it's not completely useless, and they can still score points by avoiding the monsters spawned by natural disasters.

At worst... we'll just kill and rob, and get back to the essence of PVP.

Bad news: It's not magic-suppressing...

This feeling of being given a glimmer of hope so that you don't despair, but being forced to desperately chase after a sliver of life, is sometimes even more bitter.

Complaining was pointless; the small wooden house where Jiang Heyi was located was enveloped in a hazy, pale purple light.

A beam of light tore through the clouds and pierced the sky.

Ripples spread across the sky, and a chilling purple light flashed intermittently, staining the azure sky with a dark purple hue.

The Cataclysm: Demon Suppression Hive is about to spawn.

The special attack status against Cataclysmic Creatures belonging to the [Cataclysmic Messenger] class will also take effect.

"I need a Zerg warrior."

Because of the purchase of the Cataclysm, the score required for the Zerg Warrior quickly rose to 3700, which scared Jiang Heyi into placing an order immediately, fearing that the price would continue to rise.

He reached into the box, and this time, instead of notes, he found square boxes.

He took out a copy and handed it to the Mushishi to open.

The Mushishi seemed to be able to read minds: "You seem to be looking forward to obtaining the [Demon Slayer], but unfortunately, he is not the one accompanying you today."

Inside the box, a pure white ant lay quietly.

【The Immaculate Tyrant】

The Mushishi blew a breath at it, and the [Pure Tyrant] came to life, its body rapidly expanding until it finally settled into a large creature nearly 3 meters long and about 1 meter tall.

When magnified proportionally, the Immaculate Tyrant's enormous upper jaw opens and closes repeatedly, making a "crackling" sound, just like a guillotine.

Unlike ordinary ants, the Immaculate Tyrant has a pair of symmetrical butterfly wings at the junction of its thorax and abdomen, which allows it to float lightly and glide far away.

After demonstrating its basic movement postures, Jiang Heyi learned from its previous experience.

"Can you talk?"

"It is an honor to be your servant."

The Immaculate Tyrant's voice was quite magnetic, accompanied by a slight hissing sound as he sucked.

While spending 700 points to revive his bed, he asked, "What is your ability?"

"With my master by my side, I will not be affected by negative statuses."