T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 493, Section 492: A Scene That Could Make Him Laugh

Upgrade to higher-level skills and unleash them all.

Spatial Slash Cooperation.

The embodiment of sun showers.

Guild NPCs assist in battle.

Fully equipped with armor and weapons.

All cards have been played, and there's also the bonus from the Celestial Sphere entry.

Spectators haven't seen the boundary between reality and illusion struggle so much in a long time.

And this was merely knocking a doll out of the woman's hand.

The Yeti's supermodel strength is enough to warrant its own dedicated floor design!
Jiang Heyi wiped the blood from his mouth—the Yeti was staring at him like a madman, pounding on him, and he still felt a tightness in his chest.

His punches seemed to be able to directly affect the body through the tide, producing an effect similar to breaking through defenses and causing real damage. Just a slight breath was enough to make his whole body ache.

Gloria also realized Jiang Heyi's disheveled state, and with the blessing of her golden bloodline, his heavy breathing began to stabilize.

The boundary between reality and illusion is clear; the Yeti before us is merely a weakened version.

He has his own exclusive critical instance; I can't even imagine how wonderful the guild experience would be if he encountered one.

Zhong Zemo grinned.

He fought the Bone Judge for half a day, finally managing to defeat him by throwing him off balance with a shield parry and then smashing the anti-magic shield around.

Before I could even share the good news with everyone, I had to go out and face off against a Yeti, and also endure friendly fire...

The shield warrior will bear everything!
The fusion torrent of the four prototypes completely wiped out the High Beam Dog and the Flash Mushroom, resulting in a simultaneous victory on both sides of the battlefield.

"No, where are the people?"

The three people from Mint, who should have been outside the snowy region, and the woman had all disappeared without a trace, leaving only the man with his arms crossed, leaning against the corner of the wall.

"listen."

The man surprisingly spoke up, sending chills down everyone's spines.

His danger level is no less than that of a woman; his attacks are all-encompassing mental magic that can make even those with props or potions feel dizzy.

"Try saying 'Half-Blood Forge' and 'Silver Maple Radiance' to that puppet that you have no information about."

"what?"

While everyone was shocked at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, a fierce battle was taking place on the third battlefield, which was managed by NPCs.

The reason they couldn't find her was because the woman had entered an unstable magical space.

The players felt a chill run down their spines as they witnessed her tear through space.

No wonder Minty Renee could predict her every move.

Women can also use spatial magic!

Although she is clearly weaker than Mint Renee, being able to enter another space is a feat that many spatial magic users dare not even imagine.

The dome suddenly erupted with a piercing cracking sound.

Like tempered glass struck by a heavy hammer, it instantly shattered into countless spiderweb-like cracks.

The moment the spatial fragments crumbled, they revealed the distorted magical turbulence behind them.

The next second, four figures fell from the crack like puppets with broken strings.

The woman stood up unsteadily, looked at the doll in her hand that was emitting a purplish-black aura, and pursed her lips helplessly.

"Mint!"

"Rene!"

"Kesha!"

People from the boundary between reality and illusion rushed forward, calling out their names, and shielded the three people who were dizzy and exhausted from the fall behind them.

Kesha fought to the point of exhaustion; even a siren known for its physical prowess had no magic left in its body.

Mint Renee was well protected and was not affected at all.

"what happened?"

"She has a very strange doll. Just by releasing it, the magic in the unstable space becomes uncontrollably violent, and we almost couldn't get out."

Ksha exhaled a breath of stale air, nourished by the Golden Word spell.

Normally, if Jiang Heyi were dragging her, her tail would be wagging and flapping happily up and down.

The intense battle left her with only one thought in her mind: "I must win."

This was a formidable opponent she had never encountered before!
"Get back to your feet first, then it's our turn."

Despite several confrontations, the woman showed no signs of losing her spirit and remained highly motivated.

She was like an immortal monster.

"Hey, as students, you've already passed the test and certainly have the right to call me teacher, but I'm curious to know how far you can go."

The fungal clumps covering the woman's body shed, and for the first time, this beautiful forest spirit unfurled the butterfly wings behind her.

The woman's butterfly wings trembled gently, and countless fluorescent green dust particles fell from between the wing membranes.

The moment the light dust touched the ground, the entire battlefield began to transform as if by magic.

Tender green shoots suddenly sprouted from the cracked rock crevices, and in the blink of an eye, they grew branches and leaves, transforming into a giant mushroom with a canopy-like shape.

There are many varieties of mushrooms, which present a dreamy and hazy gradient color.

Among the mushroom bushes, lilies of the valley and morning glories grow at a visible speed, their petals still adorned with glistening dewdrops, swaying gently in the nonexistent breeze.

The ground is covered with a thick carpet of moss, as soft as velvet when you step on it, and every step stirs up the glowing spores hidden within.

These spores floated into the air, transforming into countless miniature lanterns that illuminated the entire space in a hazy blue-green hue.

In the darkness of the dense forest, unlit by fluorescent lights, the fleeting silhouette of a mushroom could be vaguely seen.

They stealthily roam the dark corners, leaving behind a series of rustling sounds. The red dots that occasionally light up in the darkness are just like the scary warning shots that jump out of the face in a horror movie.

The menacing eyes peering in sent chills down the spines of everyone who entered.

Ancient trees rise from the ground, lush and verdant.

The trunk is translucent amber in color, and golden sap flows inside.

Out of habit, the tea master reached out, rubbed the tea leaves between his fingers, dipped them in his mouth, and his eyes sparkled.

"Delicious, so good!"

They are like natural beverage machines, naturally flowing with sweet honey water.

The place the Skeleton King dreams of visiting.

Unidentified fluorescent purple flowers bloom on the tree canopy, their petals leaving meteor-like trails as they fall.

The air was filled with the fresh scent of a forest after the rain, mixed with the sweet aroma of honey and the fragrance of grass, giving everyone, whose nerves had been on edge for a long time, a cleansing experience from the inside out.

The Demon-Suppressing Giant Bear, Henilakai, has lived in the forest since childhood. He looked around and whispered cautiously to his fries.

"This forest seems to be alive; you must be careful."

They'll be careful even without being reminded.

Because Kesha was already sweating.

In the Stellaris universe, a skill that can only be mastered at the 9th rank is called a Domain!

The Yeti's snowy realm was merely a clumsy trick of disguise using magic, while the woman genuinely enveloped them all in the space she created.

"Queen Jingxin can't do it?"

Kesha swallowed hard: "Her range isn't that big."

The flowers on both sides of the road, like sunflowers, all turned towards the road, acting as road signs to guide people in the right direction.

After passing through the arched path formed by intertwined leaves, an open space appeared deep in the dense forest.

The woman stood on tiptoe in the center of an open space, doing something under a tree laden with fruit. When everyone saw the fruit on the tree, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

A dense array of dolls!
Human figures, demi-human figures, monsters, and twisted, deformed individuals—a dazzling array.

The woman smiled and hung the withered doll back on the treetop, clapped her hands, and glanced sideways at the group of people on the boundary between reality and illusion.

"We must go all out."

"Otherwise... you'll lose."

Having already sensed the immense magical power rising from the woman's body, no one dared to be negligent.

"Flesh and Blood Chariot!"

Orange Tea squeezed the summonable coal doll and brought out the cart that had caused them so much suffering.

In some mysterious way, she seemed to have formed a strange resonance with the coal briquette and the chariot, allowing her to sense the emotional fluctuations of the chariot... no, it was the Mother Goddess of Wisdom.

She seemed somewhat excited?
At the same time that everyone casts their spells before the boundary between reality and illusion.

"Gunforest, get moving!"

The woman's singing seemed to touch the very soul of the entire forest.

At the boundary between the real and the virtual, the moss beneath their feet suddenly became as slippery as a venomous snake, and countless vines burst forth from the ground, wrapping around their ankles.

The ground churned like waves, as if to shake the invaders into the sticky, swampy earth and devour them completely.

The towering ancient trees emitted a tooth-grinding groan, their trunks twisted and deformed, and suddenly countless holes appeared in their branches.

The amber-colored sap, which had been tasted by the orange tea and found sweet, seeped from the cracks in the bark and dripped onto the ground, corroding it and producing wisps of blue smoke.

This sent a chill down her spine.

The once gentle fluorescent mushroom is now multiplying wildly, its cap splitting open with serrated mouthparts, spewing out a murky cloud of spores.

The entire forest seemed like a giant beast that had come to life.

Tree roots arched out of the ground like giant pythons, crushing rocks into powder.

The mushrooms clustered together to form a five-meter-high fungal wall, pressing in from all directions like a tide.

"Artificial sun!"

Jiang Heyi suddenly realized how useful the coal briquette doll was.

The massive fire elemental magic called "Artificial Sun" is perfectly suited to target the nightmarish scene of the living forest within the woman's domain.

A shrill cry echoed through the air from countless plants and trees. The riotous flowers spontaneously combusted in the intense light.

The sphere of light expanded instantly.

The surging solar prominences on the surface are like a fiery whip wielded by a god; wherever they strike, the towering ancient trees are directly carbonized into a pitch-black skeleton.

The still-twisting vines instantly turned into flying ashes.

"Could it be that the key to passing the test of women lies in acquiring a suitable doll beforehand?"

Whether it's a Yeti or a Coal Ball, both can effectively curb the territorial riots of women themselves.

The flesh-and-blood chariot took the lead, traversing the land scorched white by the artificial sun, leaving two fiery ruts on the ground.

"Charge! Charge! Charge!" Orange Tea excitedly clenched her fists repeatedly, "By Mother Goddess above, smash her away!"

A recent discovery: if you call out to the Mother Goddess while facing the flesh-and-blood chariot, she will be very happy, and even the chariot's speed will increase!
A barrier woven from vines could not stop the chariot of flesh and blood.

With several enormous skeletal hands supporting it on the ground, the chariot suddenly flipped over, and the flesh-and-blood war machine, in a gymnastic spin, leaped over the vine barrier and landed heavily.

With their view obstructed, the group was unaware of what was happening on the other side, but a series of explosions were emanating from the other end.

Flesh and blood tanks are engaged in fierce combat!

Orange Tea noticed a very interesting detail.

After she summoned the flesh chariot, she could no longer summon spirits.

It seems that her own deity is somewhat uncomfortable with her sudden conversion to His faith and is unwilling to provide support on a spiritual level.

Is there such a thing?
Orange Tea doesn't care about anything else; she'll trust whoever can help her beat a woman!

The four prototypes continued searching for suitable locations to set up the turrets.

You only get one chance to win a woman's heart, and that chance can be overwhelmingly hurtful.

The tree covered in dolls that the woman showed us is the end result of a protracted war—if she pulls out a few more Yeti-level toys, they'll all die!

Renee and Mint, who had just regained some of their magic, became his little followers.

He was holding the last bottle of high-level mana restoration potion.

They were reluctant to drink it, and depending on the situation, they decided whether to take it themselves or to be the Tetraprotozoa's caretaker and feed it to them.

Influenced by the giant bear's soaring fighting spirit, French Fries, along with his blanket, charged towards the area where the mushroom people were clustered together.

The artificial sun scorched a batch of trees, but the forest remained alive, with mushrooms constantly regenerating, and even the tree spirits were thriving.

Smelling the aroma of mushrooms in the air, the three protected each other, fought their way through, and carved out a path.

The celestial globe's lightning speed played a crucial role; without this speed, they would likely have been surrounded and killed by countless giant mushroom crosses, unable to move.

In the realm of women, every second counts.

They are making an enemy of the entire forest!
The jailer couldn't find a good opportunity to cast a spell; the mushroom man's corpse wasn't even considered a corpse that could be chained into a zombie explosion.

After they die, they are immediately digested and consumed by the moss and fungal carpet on the ground, giving birth to new mushroom people, thus forming a cycle.

So he simply held the coal briquette doll and waited for his chance.

“The other coal briquettes are all pretty good, you won’t be a disappointment, will you?” he muttered.

Passing through the mushroom wall, the fries witnessed a wondrous sight.

The tentacles of a flesh-and-blood war chariot and the vines summoned by a woman collided violently.

The earth tore and surged, and the chariot was flung into the air by the "waves," but it was able to use its tentacles to sink into the ground like grappling hooks, swing its body, and nimbly return to the ground.

Upon landing, it drifts due to inertia, accelerates, and with the car tilted at a 45-degree angle, one wheel touches the ground as it speeds away.

It veered and rolled across the bumpy ground, stumbling and crashing toward the woman.

Faintly visible on the chassis are pairs of large, grayish-white skeletal hands, slapping the ground in unison like rowing a boat to accelerate.

Even a woman as strong as she is can be caught off guard by a crazed dump truck.

I just saw this scene.

When the Shiny Mushroom transformed into a high-beam dog and charged, the Primarchs were in such a sorry state; this same feeling finally fell on the woman.

Former enemies, now comrades.

French fries unleash a battle cry.

"Car, I'm here to help you!"

As he spoke, taking advantage of the passing chariot, he leaped and landed on the front of the chariot like a red lightning bolt.

The moment they boarded the chariot, its speed suddenly increased.

The "Lightning Speed" effect provided by the Celestial Sphere directly applies to the tanks because the potato chips are positioned above them.

This is no longer a dump truck.

A god-like competitor has appeared on the highway—the high-speed rail!
There was still some room for dodging and parrying, but after the sudden acceleration, all that remained in the woman's field of vision was the instantly enlarged carnage.

"Oh!"

The chariot roared, pinning the woman tightly to the front, and slammed into the towering trees behind it at breakneck speed.

The powerful impact snapped the ancient tree, which required several people to encircle, in half, causing it to fall with a creaking sound.

The man's mouth was slightly open. After a while, he pursed his lips and tried his best to suppress the smile that was about to burst out.

But how could I possibly resist something so funny?

Soon, the spectators saw the man, who had been looking grim and as if everyone in the world owed him money, cover his face with his hands and his shoulders tremble.

(End of this chapter)