T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

You don't have to participate in the alliance, but... who says you can't go see a play!

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We haven't encountered any other guilds at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds for almost an hour or two.

The traces of guild activity marked by the Eye of the Seeker are located far away on the other half of the map, which means that they single-handedly turned half of the map into a no-man's land.

With everything going smoothly, there was no need to recklessly buy items that could introduce unpredictable events. Therefore, their biggest expense was to lavishly open a second Blessing Slot for the entire team when they passed the Craftsman Guide.

I spent 30 points so easily; I've never had such a generous shopping experience before.

If they wish, they can purchase the highest-level services from every special guide they encounter along the way and sit back and watch the natural disaster rage on.

The jailer was initially very serious. The game went terribly wrong at the start, and after he was resurrected, he kept a straight face and focused on his game for a long time.

Jiang Heyi had never seen the prison guard look so serious before, even after knowing him for so long.

It wasn't until he finished his business with the artisan that the jailer reverted to his humorous side.

"This advantage is far greater than the match where the champagne stem was born."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the faint rumble of thunder from afar sent Beiwo, who had been scouting ahead, rushing back to the scene.

As everyone climbed to a high vantage point, they saw that on the other side of the mountain, beside a lake in an open area, explosions caused by magical collisions were occurring one after another, with some so powerful that they even rose into a small mushroom cloud.

What kind of guild has such power in a battle?

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The entire Orange Sky Strategy Team used transformation scrolls to become bushes, trees, and boulders, hiding by the lake and quietly watching the increasingly fierce battle royale competition.

Recalling the moment when the messenger tried to persuade her, the Crimson Music Box felt ashamed of her foolishness at that time.

On the question of whether to band together to suppress the Great Demon King at the Boundary between Reality and Illusion, the second and third ranked guilds on the leaderboard both chose to remain on the sidelines.

This is a wise decision.

As predicted by the starfish can, exactly 18 guilds ultimately decided to join the event, completing their alliance in the 16th hour of the competition.

They slaughtered all the NPCs in the lakeside village and gathered in the center of the village.

How would you describe this historically significant "Sour Jujube Alliance" that originated in the Chinese server's guild war arena?

The crimson music box's assessment was... they didn't even have a Cao Cao.

After all 18 guilds arrived, the guild leaders confirmed the core purpose of this alliance: to jointly attack the boundary between reality and illusion and preserve the hope of advancement for each side.

Upon hearing this, the Crimson Music Box almost burst out laughing.

Regardless of whether they have the ability to deal with the Demon King who has 160 million points, she only has one question.

If they really defeated the Great Demon King of the Reality-Virtual Boundary, how would they divide the spoils?

The wise and capable guild leaders offered the solution of "each relying on their own abilities".

Whoever grabs it first gets to keep it.

This solution, which can hardly be called a solution, was approved.

How did Scarlet, who wasn't even there, know all this?

Because this lakeside gathering was completely undefended, anyone who came only needed to state which guild they belonged to, and the information officers roaming the perimeter would let them through.

That's how the people from Orange Sky sneaked in to listen in.

The question of whether to find someone to take charge or to maintain the guild-based structure and act according to circumstances became a point of contention, with everyone expressing their opinions and engaging in heated debate.

For a moment, Crimson, who was watching from the sidelines, felt that she was not fighting a guild war, but witnessing a resource battle between departments in a company.

She never expected that the immense pressure from the boundary between reality and virtuality, along with the allure of world championship tickets, would generate so much fun in this competition.

The dispute ended abruptly with an explosion.

The temporary open-air meeting place, where everyone was expressing their opinions, was suddenly filled with magic.

The Orange Sky members who barely escaped cursed, "There were despicable people involved!"

Despite the alliance, many harbor ulterior motives. Deadly poisons and explosive potions lurk in the shadows, ready to explode when the time is right.

Scarlet must apologize; she really misunderstood these people before.

They're not brainless, they're just too cunning; everyone has their own agenda.

If the guild suffers huge losses and is unable to turn the tide in a direct confrontation with the Demon King of the Boundary Between Reality and Illusion, wouldn't all our efforts be in vain?

Rather than directly confronting the boundaries between reality and illusion, eliminating undefended "allies" is clearly a better option.

If you immediately use the points to improve your combat power, it's hard to say you won't be able to put up a fight.

They're all shrewd people; their motives for coming here aren't pure.

Scarlet even felt that the group that initially proposed the "alliance" also had this purpose in mind: to scam a big group in order to keep up with the progress.

Anyway, you could tell from the deafening explosion of the potion that all 18 warlords had a share.

Intentions revealed, no problem...

Let's start practicing right here!

The villages by the lake resemble resource-rich buildings in a battle royale game; once a fight breaks out, a constant stream of people come to mediate.

In a short while, three more guilds came to join the event. The only difference was that one ended up in a bad situation, while the other two chose to hide and decided to be the fishermen in the fight between the snipe and the clam.

The commentator had lost his composure, and even the ready-to-eat food in the guest seats was speechless, mouths slightly agape.

They had never seen anything like it before.

How else can this be explained? The entire northwestern Shanxi region is in complete chaos.

Even the most intense fighting in the foreign servers pales in comparison to what's happening before our eyes.

Explosions continued to occur one after another. This large village had become a standard battle royale map. Players who entered this place had only one goal—to eliminate moving targets and escape with points.

But once the cutthroat competition begins, it's not so easy to escape the quagmire of chaos.

The guild rankings on the leaderboard are changing rapidly, with points being passed around like a relay baton, causing the second place on the leaderboard to change hands frequently.

Even a tug-of-war wasn't this intense.

In chaotic battles, it's easy to lose your temper, get bloodshot, and kill without regard for anything else – that's the norm.

Looking at this battlefield, which resembled the Verdun meat grinder, Huang Liangyi, the president of the comical tree association, smiled helplessly.

"I think it all started with how the boundary between reality and virtuality speeds up the game."

The narrator continued, "So, it's all the fault of the boundary between the real and the virtual?"

"Yes, it's all their fault."

Seriously, why make it so complicated?

Chapter 97: Locking in the World Championship Ticket!

Guilds that had been hiding in disguise were affected by the aftermath of the battle and began to reappear one after another.

The members of Orange Sky watched helplessly as the rocks, trees, and bushes in the distance transformed into human figures, and without a word, they engaged in a fierce battle with the guild that had exposed them.

No one can remain unaffected; the second battlefield has officially begun.

Those who watch the play also become characters in it.

This area has become a quagmire, and the first battlefield formed in the village is mainly for individual competitions.

It was utter chaos; players, with no coherent formations, were fighting each other, unleashing their attacks on any moving creature.

The second battlefield focuses on team competitions, featuring large-scale free-for-all battles between organized guilds.

The Scarlet Music Box's foresight in not getting too close to the main battlefield, anticipating this outcome, allowed them to escape the meat grinder.

However, they were also confined to this area.

None of the guilds that came following the sound wanted to leave.

The points relay continues, and the prize pool has already rolled to 26. The top five guilds, except for the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, can quickly leave their pursuers behind with just one bite.

Everyone understands now; there's no longer a 48-hour period. This meat grinder will most likely shorten the game to less than 24 hours.

Whoever wins the chaotic battle will secure their ticket to the World Championship.

That was brilliant, absolutely brilliant! The players outside the game didn't care who would make it to the next round; it was the bloodbath that made it interesting. All they did was play defensively and farm, which was just boring.

To think that you gathered a large number of players together under the guise of a coalition to betray them—you did a great job!

It was this prodigy who ignited the most intense guild war to date, a battle worthy of being recorded in the annals of history.

The brutal elimination lasted for nearly an hour, leaving only 11 guilds remaining in the competition venue.

Six teams were reorganized, while the rest were depleted.

Few of those who managed to grab points in the main battlefield of the village were able to escape. The "fishermen" who decided the outcome in the second battlefield gratefully accepted the massive amount of points from them.

Orange Sky Strategy, with 72 points, ranks second.

Bottled water supplier Luo ranks third with 71 points.

The other two full squads only scored around 20 points, which is less than the scores of those remnants who managed to escape in battle royale mode.

The two crippled teams, who thought they had escaped with a huge sum of money and were dreaming of turning the tables, were eliminated.

The score at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds soared to 191 million, an event that made everyone aware that they were nearby.

Nine guilds remain, and their combined membership barely exceeds the boundary between the virtual and real worlds.

In Niu Dongdong's world, everyone spends "Niu 30,000" on his virtual currency, a gesture of gratitude for his generosity.

Even though Niu Dongdong said the game wasn't over yet and the line between reality and illusion was still uncertain, the players had sharp eyes.

The boundary between the virtual and real worlds only needs to keep 7 people alive. Even if they don't score any points, they can still secure second place and strive for first.

The war reignited.

We must not allow the second and third guilds to withdraw from the war with huge sums of money. Once their combat power is fully converted, everyone will die!

Having reached a consensus, the four lower-ranking reorganized guilds took the lead and launched an attack on Orange Sky and Shinra almost simultaneously.

Two 2v1 battlefields were formed in an instant.

There was no infighting this time. All four lower-ranked guilds knew that this was their only chance to win the last ticket to the World Championship. If there was internal strife, everyone would be eliminated. Therefore, during the battle, they all intentionally avoided attacking their temporary teammates.

"The boundary between reality and illusion!"

Someone shouted, and all the remaining forces from the two battlefields and six guilds, who were secretly plotting a sneak attack, turned their gazes toward the seven people on the virtual-real border who were slowly walking toward the center of the map.

As if a pause button had been pressed, the players who were engaged in fierce combat quickly moved away to maintain a safe distance.

The boundary between the real and virtual worlds passed through the combat zone as if no one else was there, leaving everyone with a solemn expression.

"Fight! Why don't you fight them!"

What are these guilds doing?

"If we all go together, we'll definitely have a chance!"

From God's perspective, the approach of blurring the lines between reality and illusion is simply playing with fire.

He could have just watched from afar, but he insisted on showing himself, putting himself in a dangerous vortex. It wouldn't be a pity if he were eliminated.

However, the bottled water god Luo, the orange sky strategy group, and the four lower-ranked guilds all looked wary and no one dared to make a move, which made the players extremely anxious.

What are they thinking?

"You're really not going to do anything?" Orange Tea whispered to Jiang Heyi, "Just like you said."

Jiang Heyi smiled and looked at each player not far away.

"Of course I won't take action. I'll figure things out at this stage."

He had already learned of the previous turmoil from the fleeing remnants of the army.

With the precedent of 18 guilds nominally uniting but actually betraying each other, everyone had many concerns.

The number of strategic elements required for cooperation in dividing up the remaining combat power of Shinra and Orange Sky will be greatly reduced in the competition for second place.