Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Visa saluted Anran and watched her walk into the narrow passageway.

Behind them, the slogan "The Chief of the Guard is the best in the world" was still being shouted, but the momentum was not as strong as at the beginning. Just then, several Panda Cult members seized the opportunity to stand up. They successfully took over the baton of shouting and made a shout that was hard to understand.

"The Panda Saintess is the best in the world!"

"The Panda Saintess is invincible!"

"The Panda Saintess shines upon the world!"

"What the heck is this Panda Saintess?" someone asked, puzzled.

The Panda Cult member replied, "The Chief Guard is our Panda Cult's Holy Maiden!"

Someone exclaimed in shock: "Is this even possible?"

"Of course!"

"emmm..."

An Ran knew it was her doing when she saw the panda suddenly appear in front of her.

"Don't mess around!" An Ran vigorously rubbed the panda's black ears, which felt incredibly comfortable with their fluffy texture.

The panda let Anran do as she pleased and said in confusion, "But you seem quite happy, so I told them to shout even louder."

An Ran sighed: "I'm happy, but they've gone astray. 'Panda Cult Saintess,' what a strange title. People who don't know the situation might think I'm trying to scam them."

"Hmm... having lots and lots of money, isn't that a wonderful thing in this world?" The panda puffed out its cheeks, its eyes filled with doubt.

An Ran explained, "I mean, making money is a very serious matter. We need to adopt the right strategies to make more money."

"This sounds so profound," the panda said, scratching its head.

An Ran pushed open the door and walked into the temporary guest room: "If you don't understand anything, you can ask Ella later."

"Oh."

The panda followed them inside.

The Panda Cult can make some money, but how much can they really make?

An Ran shook her head, but she never expected that selling plastic toys could be so profitable!

"Oh, right."

An Ran suddenly turned around.

"Huh?" The panda's face showed an innocent expression.

An Ran asked, "How are you feeling now?"

"Your body?" The panda poked its lips with its index finger. "It feels pretty good."

"Huh, really? You were just seriously injured. Let me see!"

An Ran reached out her hands towards the panda's body.

……

The ancient god Sulayne ultimately died from the impact of the warship.

The news quickly spread to every corner of the coalition forces, along with a video of the breathtakingly fast-paced close-quarters combat between Anran and Sulaiman in the final three minutes.

An injured master lying in a hospital bed sat up excitedly after watching the video.

"Could An Ran be a god?!"

Whether An Ran is a god or not, the doctors who accompanied her are not sure, but An Ran must be a "miracle doctor"!

Despite suffering a fractured lumbar spine and shattered limbs, and expected to lie in bed for four or five days to enter the self-healing period, this master actually sat up.

This is simply a medical miracle!

Before the doctors could even finish their reflections, the master not only sat up, but he also got out of bed.

"You can't yet... Oh my god, you've stood up, you really have to stand up!"

A medical miracle?

No, this is the number one of the ten most incredible events on the St. Lilia!

"That's amazing."

"Oh my God!"

"My medical soul is burning! Research, please let me investigate how you managed to stand up!"

"It might be related to that video!"

"Idiots!" The grandmaster, who was trying to leave, was blocked by a group of people in white coats. He immediately shouted angrily, "I'm a grandmaster, do you even know what a grandmaster is? Get out of my way!"

It's not that he can't hold on to his last breath, but he doesn't have time to waste on these doctors' nonsense right now.

Startled by the grandmaster's shout, the doctors quickly scattered. They looked regretfully at the grandmaster's retreating figure, thinking how wonderful it would have been to study a grandmaster's body more closely.

dong dong dong.

The injured Grandmaster found Dolores, who had just finished speaking with Satorkazzi: "This is an opportunity, an opportunity for our Star Circle to stand out!"

"what?"

Dolores was a little confused. I said, "Shouldn't you be resting in your hospital bed?"

"The greatest threat to the Empire has been eliminated, and the small-scale rebellions that follow are no match for us. This is arguably the lowest point for the Empire. If we wait for the Empire to regroup, it will be none of our concern!"

"You want to take this opportunity to launch a sneak attack on the Empire? With An Ran around, you're insane... Ah!"

As they talked, Dolores suddenly understood.

It wasn't an attack, it was aid!

The small rebels are insignificant, but the Night Owls still pose a considerable threat. Without deploying a Grandmaster, eliminating the now-powerful Night Owls will not be an easy task.

If the Star Circle were to extend a helping hand to the Empire at this moment, it would be an immense act of kindness!

Although Juliana's relationship is strong, it is not suitable to involve politics. Political matters should be addressed through political channels.

“I understand, I’ll act quickly!” Dolores said.

We must get there before the Republic!

"That puts my mind at ease."

The injured master breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

With Anran in power, the empire is unlikely to fall. Providing timely assistance will surely bring substantial benefits.

"Hey, someone come here!"

……

At this very moment, near the planet Sark, a virtual screen is displaying the figures of Orina and Ella.

"It's definitely her, isn't it?"

"The probability is 98.73%."

"In that case, let's begin the recovery plan."

Chapter 33 Deus Ex

My lord, times have changed.

My lord, this is the conclusion I have reached after detailed analysis.

The unwritten rules that maintained the balance of this star system have been broken, and it all started with the internal strife within the Empire.

I now have sufficient reason to believe that Anran was already a master during the turmoil in the Selene military industrial zone.

But at the time, no one was willing to admit this fact.

Because she's growing up so fast!

Today, we know that Anran is the reincarnation of a pirate princess, but this still cannot explain why she was able to grow up so quickly.

Tracing her growth trajectory, around 8103 to 8104, there is conclusive evidence that An Ran was just an ordinary intermediate mechanic at that time, at most just stepping into the threshold of an advanced mechanic.

However, between 8104 and 8106, her strength increased dramatically, and she grew into a top-tier star field fighter who was suspected to be a Grandmaster.

Of course, what's even more outrageous is that she spent a year growing from a novice grandmaster to a monster who could fight the ancient gods for three hundred rounds.

I think only the adjective "monster" can better describe her right now.

Such a rate of growth is beyond my comprehension.

I spent four hours searching through the National Archives, looking through 67% of heroic epics, 48% of major interstellar events, and 56% of millennium-old crime records, and found only six people similar to her.

We still don't know why those who left an immortal mark on history were able to grow up so quickly.

Perhaps it's because this was a turbulent era.

Whenever the world changes and times shift dramatically, such extraordinary people emerge.

My lord, times have changed, and not just because of An Ran's appearance.

When order collapses, the strong become stronger and the weak become weaker.

The damage caused by the Old Gods is visible to the naked eye; the Covenant has already bared its fangs, but we have to face an even greater threat from the race next door.

My lord, I have compiled a report on the City of Enlightenment, which is a mechanical construct that is definitely a greater threat than any single Ancient God.

The Covenant's fangs will be held back by the Omnic Horde, but if the Omnic Horde makes a bigger move, the war will spread to us.

We must admit that the Zerg and the Demons are not so great because they cannot think like humans, but the Omnic Horde is different. Without the Empire as a crucial ally, we will find it difficult to deal with them alone.

……

Source: National Security Intelligence Service of the Republic.

The recipient is Satokács.

Satorkazzi gazed at the countless shattered stars that appeared in the Sky Mirror. That was the place where he had just fought the ancient god. It used to be a famous tourist attraction in the Sky Mirror, but now it had become a "ruin". However, this ruin would probably become even more famous in the future.

"It shouldn't be like this!" Satorkazzi rubbed his hair helplessly.

The invading monsters were almost wiped out, and the empire also suffered heavy losses, greatly reducing its strength. This was originally a thrilling, touching, and exciting story that would make you want to eat ten bowls of rice.