Poverty makes me capable of anything.

bang——

One door closes, but countless other doors open in its place.

Standing in the starry sky, the panda suddenly transformed into an idol singer, singing in the same way as the ancient god Sulaiman. Although there was no coherent melody, just listening to the panda's voice was very pleasant.

On a certain battleship, soldiers were trembling in the toilet surrounded by a group of corrupted soldiers. Suddenly, the howling outside stopped. Before they could go out to investigate, they heard various voices coming from outside.

"How did I suddenly end up in the bathroom?"

"Why are there so many people queuing up to use the restroom?"

"Damn it, I'd better go and pray to the Holy Lord."

"What? You're also a follower of the Holy Lord?"

"The same to you?"

"My God, this is fate!"

"I never imagined that everyone here is a follower of the Holy Lord."

The giggling and laughing made the person hiding in the toilet even more frightened.

Good heavens, what on earth is going on?

Someone please save me.

"Now is not the time to talk about these things. After we kill those monsters, we can have a proper discussion about the doctrines of the Panda Cult!"

“That’s right, for the sake of the Holy Lord, we must eliminate all these monsters.”

Splash...

The footsteps faded into the distance, and it seemed that the people who had been gathered outside had all gone far away.

What the hell is going on?!

Meanwhile, somewhere on the planet Sark, Alex, who had been re-imprisoned and was struggling, suddenly stopped what he was doing and stared blankly at the wall in front of him.

"What's wrong with him?" Orina asked Ella, puzzled.

Ella shook her head.

She doesn't know anything; all she knows is to bring the person back.

"Ah, Your Majesty, he moved again!" The little maid hid behind Orina in a panic.

"..."

Orina looked at the screen helplessly.

Alex opened his eyes, the confusion in them gradually fading, and he seemed to instantly transform from a zombie back into a human.

“Hiss—” Alex frowned. “Why does this prison look a little different from the one I just saw?”

After pondering for a while, Alex gave up.

Forget it, it's different if it's different. What difference can going to jail make?

Seeing that Alex had returned to normal, Orina breathed a sigh of relief; the matter seemed to be over.

As she was thinking this, she suddenly heard someone running up to report.

“Earl Alex made a panda out of his bed board and placed it on the floor. He is now kneeling and worshipping the panda with utmost devotion.”

"..."

"Do you mean panda or panda?" Orina asked.

The reporting guard was completely confused until Orina added, "I meant Anran's little lackey."

"It's a real giant panda, the one with dark circles under its eyes."

Orina was deeply puzzled. Why would a perfectly normal person go to worship a panda for no reason?

……

"Commander, all the disabled warships have been restored to normal!"

Satorkazzi suddenly received a message from the AI.

"Oh, it's back to normal? How did it recover?"

"I don't know."

"Now is not the time to dwell on such things. Now that we've recovered, let's show those monsters the strength of our allied forces! Attack with all our might and let them taste our power!" Satorkazzi waved his arms excitedly.

The counterattack begins now!

The Zerg and Demons, who were reveling in the Corruption buff and acting with impunity, were having a great time when they suddenly realized that their stationary targets had come to life again, raising their hammers and relentlessly smashing them on the head.

boom!

The violent explosion tore a huge gash several kilometers wide through the swarm of insects.

Boom!

Another beam of light blasted the demons entangled near the spaceships into dust.

"Just run him over!"

The battlefield situation shifted dramatically. With the panda cultists' euphoric buff, even the fanatical followers of the ancient gods were routed.

"Victory is assured in this battle!"

"Charge!"

"They can't hold on any longer. Let these traitors taste the wrath of the Holy Lord!"

……

"Who is it?!"

At this moment, the ancient god Suleien had stopped chanting, and its enormous face was burning with raging fury.

Its meticulously planned scheme was easily cracked by someone!

Tolerable or unbearable.

"You will all die! None of you will leave here alive!"

The ancient god, who had been staying for a long time, finally made his move in person.

Chapter 25 Reviving the Age of Gods

The ancient god Suleien suddenly stopped moving.

The Demon Lord and the Zerg Queens, who were watching from a distance, all fell silent.

Why did you stop singing?

If the old general on the stage stops performing, what will they watch?

"The war in the Sky Mirror is not over."

The massive head of a Zerg queen shook.

It can easily obtain information through the tiny insects it releases, making it even more convenient than the mechanic's monitoring equipment.

The Demon Lord asked, "Has something unexpected happened?"

The Zerg Queen pressed her pincers down: "Let me see."

I thought it would be a long wait, but after only a dozen seconds, the Zerg Queen's flat mouth turned into a circle.

"problem occurs!"

Ok?

All four faces stared at the Zerg Queen.

"The human ships have all suddenly returned to normal. It seems that Suleien's mind control has failed," the Zerg Queen said.

No wonder its face suddenly turned so ugly; its already unattractive face became even more contorted with anger.

"We can't let these humans continue to be so arrogant. This time, we must deal them a heavy blow!"

Just then, the ancient god Suleien flapped his wings and flew to the Zerg Queen.

"I will take action myself!"

what?

The Demon Lord and the Zerg Queens even doubted whether they had misheard something.

The ancient god who had always avoided taking the initiative for various reasons, as if waiting for something, actually said such a thing.

But then their faces were filled with surprise.

"Great!"

They had personally experienced the power of the ancient god Suleien.

After all, everyone here is an ambitious monster. If we don't rely on hard power to determine who is superior, who would willingly listen to Sulaiman?

Sulaiman said coldly, "The Sky Mirror is the most convenient place for us to fight. We can't let humans pass through so easily. It's time to throw cold water on their heads."

"Quack quack—"

The Demon Lord let out a deafening laugh: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

They had initially mocked the Zerg for their large size, thinking they were just there to be killed, but after An Ran single-handedly killed two Demon Lords, the Demon Clan could no longer laugh.

What a disgrace!

For hundreds of years, the demon race has never suffered such humiliation.

They must avenge this humiliation on Enron!

The Zerg Queen became even more excited.

"The world is so big, only we can make better use of it!"

"Let us transform human flesh and blood into nourishment for us!"

"Times have changed; this is no longer an era where humanity reigns supreme."