Poverty makes me capable of anything.

[It's not very interesting to just watch it.]

Player X Factor, who was live-streaming, immediately dropped a bombshell: "So I'm working hard right now, and it's foreseeable that there will be a large-scale mission in the Transcendental Space-Time recently. As long as your faction contribution is high enough, you can not only ride a planetary mothership, but you can even pilot a god-level mech!"

You know about Divine Envoy-level mechs, right? They're the kind An Ran often pilots. It's said that they can rival a Master level 130 or higher, and even a lower-level Divine Envoy-level mech can go toe-to-toe with a level 120 Master!

"..."

What else is there to say?

I'm so envious and jealous!

Is it too late for me to join the Time-Space Rift?

Are you stupid? They're trying to farm faction contribution points, and you haven't participated in a single mission. How could you possibly beat those veteran players?

[Hey streamer, how do you farm contribution points in the Time-Traveling World?]

"Ah, you mean this? I have a strategy guide here that you can refer to. It was compiled by our Warhammer Guild strategy team."

X Factor placed the strategy guide directly on the homepage of the live stream.

The most efficient way to increase contribution points —

Participate in large-scale faction missions across time and space, and perform exceptionally well.

Just pass, I already said it's too late.

The most technically demanding method for increasing contribution points—

Mechanical puppets challenge the arena.

As long as you're skilled enough, the higher the level you clear, the higher your contribution points will be.

The most expensive way to increase contribution points —

Challenge the mechanical puppet.

[It looks so dark]

This tactic is really cunning.

X Factor explained: "Actually, it's not as bad as you think. Think about it, you spend a lot of money to buy a powerful mechanical puppet. Your primary goal is to climb the arena challenge levels. But even if you don't want to challenge the mechanical puppet anymore, it's not completely useless. It can help you fight monsters and level up, and it can also help you with quests. All those errand-running tasks can be handed over to the mechanical puppet."

Oh, right, the Time-Space Rift also offers customization services. You can dress up your mechanical puppet with your favorite skins, and it can not only be your brother, but also your wife! It's a very worthwhile deal; now some wealthy people even rent out mechanical puppets specifically for arena battles.

It's not a good idea to rent your wife out to someone else.

Are you stupid? It's a mechanical puppet without any skins. You can't possibly treat a bunch of metal lumps as your wife.

I feel like I'm sensing a conspiracy—no, I'm smelling Tencent's influence!

“If you don’t want to spend money and your skills aren’t good, you can farm contribution points by doing daily tasks. It’s a bit slow, but there are other ways. There’s a sharing platform in the Dimensional Realm where you can exchange your blueprints, recipes, and other things for contribution points. You see some players in the Dimensional Realm buying blueprints; they’re actually farming contribution points. With more contribution points, you get discounts when buying things, and then you can make a profit by reselling them,” X Factor explained earnestly.

Actually, he came with a mission!

Unlike other players who stream, X Factor is there to recruit members for the Time-Space and Warhammer guilds.

"Believe me, every penny you spend in the Time-Space Rift is well worth it. I even think the Time-Space Rift is the last pure land where the planners had a change of heart!"

【…】

Although it sounds exaggerated, many players believed it.

Because the Heimdall ship overhead was so dazzling, its cold blue metal reflecting the sunlight had a powerful allure that could suck one's soul away.

It's like knowing the odds of winning five million are slim, but still buying a "tomorrow" lottery ticket as you pass a lottery shop—what if you win?!

It seems a bit too late for me to join the Time-Space Dimension now, but what if I get selected?

"Besides this planetary mothership, there's another incredibly awesome spaceship I want to show you."

The live stream footage flashed by, first showing the sky, the ocean, and scantily clad sea girls playing in the water. They turned their heads in confusion, their gazes fixed on the live stream.

【⑧ I said, if you show me the crabapple, I'll give you money】

Nagoria, here I come!

Please, streamer, do more interesting live streams, thank you.

High welfare benefits are what motivate us to move forward.

Then the Demon Ship took over the live stream screen. This was An Ran's handpicked next-generation time-space killer warship. Of course, this was her personal vessel, used to replace the Flying Star Ship, which was gradually falling behind the "era".

Just by looking at it, the demonic-style spaceship has a more striking, tearing effect than the pure white, streamlined metallic spaceship.

In terms of performance, the Devil Ship completely outclasses the Starship.

With faster conventional and warp flight speeds, quicker warp start times, tougher armor and energy absorption shields, and firepower that easily overwhelms the Starship, it truly lives up to its reputation as a warship costing more than an Imperial battleship and as a level 155 mechanical vessel.

The only downside is that it's expensive.

But the effect of using it to show off is obvious just by looking at the comments in the live stream.

The X Factor's live stream garnered immense popularity and achieved remarkable promotional results.

You have to know that Anran was officially chosen as the final character in the 2.2 version promotional video, and now that the Time-Space Rift is so attractive, they have to make up for it even if they can't make it in time!

But the awe-inspiring aspects of the transdimensional world extend far beyond these.

They didn't waste their time hiding on Dolphin Planet. Now that the situation has stabilized and An Ran has personally spoken, it's time to make arrangements for the Ringworld project!

The time-traveling world, which seemed quite down on its luck not long ago, suddenly became "rich".

It even makes people think they are pretending to be poor.

"How on earth did she get these things?"

As we all know, being a mechanic is a profession that requires experience and skill development.

No matter how talented a mechanic is, without sufficient knowledge accumulation, he is just a novice in the martial arts world with great internal strength but no skills.

Therefore, the Star Alliance intelligence department simply couldn't understand why Anran was able to grow so quickly.

Even if she has lived two lives, she wasn't a mechanic in her previous life.

According to their observations, Anran's strength would experience a leap every six months, which is incredible!

"It feels like feeding pigs; they've gained weight in just six months."

The Covenant's recent operation against the Hyperspace was aimed at reclaiming the resources it had provided as aid to the Hyperspace. However, they not only failed to retrieve the resources but also lost their personnel.

When they tried to hold someone accountable, they simply ignored them.

It was Ella who did it. By the way, she slapped him to death. You guys are so angry, come and get your revenge!

Consider this special period, consider whether you should send a Grandmaster to the Empire, and consider who really made the mistake in this matter...

After being rebuked, the Star Alliance intelligence personnel actually calmed down.

After all, they cannot represent the entire Star Alliance. If they were to clash with a transdimensional space-time continuum where a Grandmaster exists, and this were to affect other matters, they would be held responsible.

The matter was eventually put on hold.

But it was merely shelved.

Once things are settled on the Empire side, they will immediately take action against the Time-Space Realm. And this time they have an excuse; even if they kill that Grandmaster from the Time-Space Realm, no one will say anything.

"Alright, alright, now's not the time to worry about time travel. The situation on the Empire's side is a bit beyond expectations."

A large group of people gathered in front of the big screen in the intelligence room.

The report currently displayed summarizes intelligence gathered from across the Empire over the past three days.

On August 28, the focus of intelligence was on the Imperial border. Due to a lack of troops, the Imperial border defenses were easily breached, and fear spread from the periphery to the interior.

The fear of the apocalypse hovered over the Imperials, whose pride was trampled into nothing by the monsters.

On August 29th, the focus was on the capital star system. The bombing of Aistar weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, but this was only the beginning of the monster rampage. On this day, monsters attacked Aistar's secondary capital, but fortunately, the Royal Council and the Royal Knights fought desperately to defend the capital.

On August 30th, the focus remained on the capital star system, where resistance from the Imperial forces continued, but with the disappearance of several Grandmasters from the Royal Knights, the resistance was gradually becoming increasingly ineffective.

On this very day, the Empire sent out distress signals to all the surrounding forces, large and small, including not only the Star Alliance but also the Empire's greatest enemy—Night Owl.

This means that the dignity of being the former world's leading superpower has been completely abandoned.

After all, what's more important than dignity is ensuring the continuation of the nation's legacy; otherwise, we won't even have the chance to endure hardship and bide our time.

"This time we can take a few big cuts out of the Empire."

"After this round of partitioning is completed, the Empire will no longer be a match for us."

"Haha, it's safer to be a citizen of the Star Covenant."

The intelligence room was filled with laughter and chatter. As members of the Star Alliance, they wished for the Empire's demise, but for the sake of balance, other countries would certainly not stand idly by and watch the Empire collapse, thus enriching the Star Alliance.

The Star Alliance wasn't that greedy; they didn't intend to take it all for themselves, but rather to bring all the powerful figures together to discuss how to carve up the Empire.

You give me a piece, I give you a piece; they love this kind of dynamic.

"The support troops will be setting off in a few days. I hope they can hold out for a few more days. Otherwise, if the capital star system is lost, we may never be able to hold our heads high again."

The intelligence officer spoke in a mocking tone, and the others immediately nodded in agreement.

An ancient god, a demon, and an insectoid race combined into one big gift package—who can resist that!

Orina felt as if she were locked in a cage, and was thrown into the wilderness along with the cage. The wilderness surrounded the cage with layers of fear, and no matter how much she struggled, she could not escape from the cage.

"Your Highness, please don't worry, the Grand Commander will be back soon."

The royal knight standing beside her said to Orina.

Orina forced an awkward smile. She had said this at least fifty times, day and night.

She strongly suspected that President Ronald had already led the escape.

"They're supposed to be a knightly order protecting the royal family, but their commander-in-chief ran away, haha..."

Orina reached up and pressed her hand to her head, bending over and almost burying her head in her thighs.

Even so, it would be better to be locked up in the Holy Prison and listen to An Ran tell jokes about the Empire every day. Or, at the very least, to listen to An Ran sing every day.

It's much better than being forcibly made the temporary regent princess of the empire.

After all the older brothers died, and finding no one else available, Olina was conscripted into the army.

She knew exactly how the First Prince and the Third Prince died; the Ancient God and the Demon each took action to kill them. She feared the next one would be the Zerg who would kill her.

That's enough!