Poverty makes me capable of anything.

……

"If attacked from the left, you should duck to avoid it..."

[He has ten weaknesses throughout his body]

As Warhammer watched the mech arm suddenly swing towards him, a thought flashed through his mind.

This was the advice given to him by his combat instructor during a debriefing session a couple of days ago when he was training in the combat training kit.

The opponents in the battle were also mechs, although they were not the same model as the mechs used by the Protoss Cult.

But the combat instructor said...

When encountering an unfamiliar place, first assume you are in the worst-case scenario.

For example, the mech in front of you is much larger than you. When you duck to dodge its punch, your head, chest, back... could all become openings in its eyes. The pilot's experience and ability, as well as the mech's performance, determine the exact number of openings. Because of the armor, you have a maximum of ten weak points. So how can you completely eliminate these weaknesses?

[The goal is simply to prevent the mech you're facing from attacking! So what you need to do at this point isn't to dodge, but to attack directly! Mechs with a similar strength rating to yours won't be able to retaliate at this time.]

If so, then let's pretend Tan Tang didn't say anything.

Warhammer immediately perked up.

Avoid?

Yes, why should we hide at this time!

His personality is inherently full of aggressive tendencies!

No wonder I always felt like I was missing a crucial element when playing arena matches with other players, and I couldn't reach the Master rank.

So that's where the problem lies.

At the critical moment, the armor worn by Warhammer unleashed its full power.

The fist, less than a tenth the size of the mecha, slammed directly into it.

Before Warhammer could even mobilize his martial arts energy, he unleashed the intercepting strike amidst the orange-red glow!

wow——

The armor let out a hoarse roar. It gripped the mech's fist like a red-hot iron, actually stopping the mech's fist.

This was not the limit. In the violent clash, Warhammer and his armor gained the upper hand after a stalemate.

"go back!"

Warhammer roared.

The mecha immediately lost its balance.

At the same time, the Warhammer's skill arrived just in time.

The martial arts energy condensed into a long spear, instantly piercing the unbalanced mech and sending it flying.

To other players, Warhammer seemed to move almost without stopping, punching the tall mech away and knocking over several other mechs in the process.

They were all dumbfounded.

Lyranos loosened his grip on the Protoss cultist's neck slightly: "Holy crap, when did Warhammer suddenly become so powerful?"

Warhammer chuckled smugly, "I've always been this powerful, okay?"

"What are you bragging about? Do you think I don't know your level?"

"Alright, alright, I won't lie to you anymore. A couple of days ago, I bought a training kit from the tactical instructor. I applied some of the suggestions he gave me to the battle just now, and that's how this effect came about."

"That's awesome?"

"It's not that I'm particularly amazing, it's mainly due to the combination of this armor. I have to say, the things Anran sells are really cost-effective." Warhammer sighed repeatedly.

Unintentionally, this gave Anran free advertising.

The players who had been listening intently blinked. Yes, that's right, An Ran was still trustworthy; An Ran had never lied to them!

Those things are expensive, but there's a reason why they're expensive.

The same product, manufactured by Anran, is of better quality, and its price is less than one-twentieth higher than that sold by players.

Most importantly, you don't have to worry about not being able to get things repaired if you buy them from Anran, and Anran often offers discounts.

The service was excellent.

"Sigh, I used to be jealous, but now I understand. My wife is just too good to me. To help me catch up with her as quickly as possible, she buys me useful equipment at low prices and provides me with professional guidance to improve my skills. But I didn't appreciate how good my wife is to me. I was so stupid, how awful!"

"Could you please reduce your screen time?"

"cannot!"

Warhammer took a deep breath.

At this point, he became arrogant.

With the guidance of the combat training pack, he might be able to reach the top ranks of the arena.

What are these Protoss believers in front of us then?

All the scum who get in our way must die!

After completing this task, he still needs to quickly master that combat training kit.

Oh, right, the combat instructor's advice also indicated that the equipment he's currently wearing isn't the optimal solution.

The optimal solution is a bit expensive, but it can significantly improve his strength.

It's just a little over 200 million energy coins; I can just grit my teeth and take it out.

The money didn't actually leave him; it just stayed with him in a different form.

That's right, that's exactly it!

As Warhammer charged into the horde of mechs, he felt his very being elevated.

He finally understood the profound wisdom of a certain gaming guru.

For a time, even with all three mechs deployed simultaneously, Warhammer felt it could handle the situation with ease.

Ding!

Snapped!

After killing the pilot inside the mech with a single punch, Warhammer realized he had accumulated enough experience to level up again.

Anran is the best in the world!

He cheered inwardly.

After cheering, he suddenly felt incredibly disappointed. Sigh, if only An Ran were really his wife.

Suddenly, Warhammer heard a roar from the sky amidst the dull silence.

"A bunch of scum, daring to cause trouble on the territory of my Protos Cult! No matter who comes today, they cannot save you!"

Two laser cannon shots instantly knocked down two players who were entangled with Protoss followers.

The other players turned around and saw a man with flashy purple hair step out of a spaceship that suddenly appeared in the sky.

This immediately caused many players to gasp in surprise.

"My God."

"He managed to get here safely in such a dilapidated spaceship; he must be an incredibly skilled veteran pilot!"

To be able to successfully traverse the hyperspace and arrive here, what else could you be but a seasoned veteran?

The players were in awe, but Noko was furious.

His spectacular entrance failed to scare the players at all, which is simply unacceptable!

Did they not know that he was Nocco, the infamous executioner of the Protoss?

It seems his killings weren't enough; his fearsome reputation wasn't enough to stop a child from crying at night.

"Now that you're here, none of you will escape today. You'll all be ready for purification! And those behind you, don't think you can do whatever you want just because the High Pope is gone!"

Noko's eyes suddenly turned golden.

Like a cat's eye glowing in the night, it spreads fear.

A shock to the soul! Let these heretics be corrupted!

Norko's plan is halfway complete.

As soon as he activated his skill, the players below immediately received a game notification: due to the NPC's overwhelming power in using mind attacks, the negative buff lasted for an almost permanent duration, and players were advised to choose suicide and start over.

"..."

Kill yourself.

What are you waiting for?

Kill yourself.

There's nothing more to say.

Norko stared in astonishment as he watched the players fall one by one.

"How could this be?"

The ability he used had no lethality whatsoever, yet everyone who was hit by it collapsed.

"I haven't even gone to see him yet, and he's already come knocking on my door?"

After discovering that a large number of players had suddenly died, Anran also successfully tracked down Noko's movements.

She was just about to cause trouble for Norko when he showed up first.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony!"

An Ran quickly piloted the demon ship and flew over.

The level 172 BOSS is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately, An Ran was already level 178 at this time.

Not only is Anran's level higher, but the panda's level is also higher than Noko's after it regained its strength. There is also a level 175 guardian in Anran's mechanical legion.

What is the most effective counter to mental-based professions?

Something without a brain, or something with a brain that is not affected by mental power.