Poverty makes me capable of anything.

He pressed the button in front of him, and a semi-transparent screen popped up, showing the five dots that had just been used for registration hovering near the reception area.

"Let's fix the broken parts first."

……

After leaving the reception area, An Qianqian was clearly in a low mood.

There's nothing we can do about it.

To arrest someone just by seeing a photo—what kind of deep-seated grudge must there be?

It was hard for An Qianqian not to worry.

There's not much An Ran can do for now; she can only investigate slowly later. For now, let's take An Qianqian around and let her relax.

Anran wasn't worried about revealing her whereabouts because she had Ella and the others disguise themselves not far from the reception area.

She, the panda, and Ella all have the ability to transform, and their disguises are extremely natural.

An Qianqian's case was a little more complicated, but after applying a special coating to cover the marks on her body, wrapping her chest up, and changing her clothes, she looked like a completely different person.

The only problem is Tsukiya; her injuries haven't healed yet, and she can't take off that spacesuit-like equipment.

It would look too strange to just throw on any clothes, as I'd look so fat I wouldn't even resemble a human, and the helmet would be difficult to handle.

After thinking for a moment, An Ran's gaze fell on the panda.

"Ok?"

The panda looked at An Ran with a puzzled expression.

What are you looking at?

"Have it!"

A few minutes later, two identical "panda people" stood in front of An Ran.

To accommodate Tsukiya, the panda shrunk its body to the size of a bucket.

At the same time, in order to confuse her opponents, An Ran increased her height by more than ten centimeters.

"Let's go!" Anran shouted.

"Self-deception."

Ciqiya muttered to herself.

An Ran immediately turned around.

"Hehehe..." she sneered, "It's still better than some guy who needs to wear height-increasing shoes to be taller."

Cissia retorted angrily, "Virginia and I are over 3 meters tall together!"

"You can calculate it like that?"

"Why not!"

"Why don't you wrap yourself around the waist of the Virginia Dominator? One of your waists is as thick as three of mine."

"Fine, Anran, you've gotten too cocky. I won't give you a single drawing from now on."

"I was wrong!"

An Ran immediately admitted her mistake.

"I'm very unhappy right now!"

Tsyk-ya stood tall and proud—something that didn't exist.

"I'll treat you to something to eat."

Upon hearing An Ran's words, Ciqiya's face darkened even more.

"Then I'll give you a massage."

"no."

"Shall I massage your legs?"

"unnecessary."

Anran angrily retorted, "Give me back Jill!"

After a period of commotion, Tsukiya's attitude softened.

No, Jill can't be returned to Anran.

After changing their appearance, An Ran and the others started shopping.

However, the shopping trip ended as soon as it began.

On the streets near the airport, Anran spotted an acquaintance.

It was the same person they had met through the intermediary of the Mechanical Spirit Clan.

At this moment, he was wearing a small round hat and looked no different from an ordinary person, with seven or eight companions by his side.

"They came so fast."

An Ran frowned slightly.

Since they've come this far, it means they've accepted the commission to take action against the Giant Spirit Clan.

Like An Ran and the others, the man went into the reception area, completed the registration shortly afterward, and came out again.

"Have it!"

Ciqiya glanced at An Ran.

"What kind of wicked idea have you come up with now..."

Fine.

An Ran had already taken action while she was asking the question.

Although her main class isn't Mechanic, Tsykia has invested in many skills shared with Mechanics in her skill tree, so she immediately saw what An Ran was doing—

Switch!

Through the Spirit Network, An Ran easily infiltrated the Giant Spirit Clan's data center, swapped their registration information with that of several other people there, and even changed their gender.

Not much to say.

I wish you all the best on your trip to the Rose Star Region...

With two people and two bears by their side, Anran began a relaxed and enjoyable cultural journey.

……

Two hours after the conflict at the reception area, Jiang Ge, a powerful member of the Giant Spirit Clan, rushed over from a nearby camp and arrived at the reception area in a hurry.

He had already inquired about the details on the way.

When he learned that the trigger for the incident was that man's daughter, his heart clenched.

"Oops!"

We must catch those people as soon as possible, or something terrible will happen.

"grown ups."

The reception staff looked at Django, who resembled an active volcano, with trepidation.

Ruined.

They happily gave away such an important piece without even understanding the situation. If something goes wrong, they wouldn't be able to afford to compensate for it even if they sold themselves.

Django angrily slapped his head: "Let's talk inside."

Because the room you go into is soundproof!

The instant the door closed, Django transformed into a spray god, spitting the reception staff so hard they couldn't even lift their heads.

"You pig-brains! You bunch of pig-brains!"

With his muscles bulging, Django wanted nothing more than to give these guys a brutal, muscle-bound beating.

Oh my god!

“My lord, they registered their identities before they left.”

The torrential rain suddenly stopped, and a giant spirit who felt completely drained quickly explained.

"Registered?"

Jiang Ge was stunned. His brain froze for a second. He had actually registered?

Django quickly said, "Pull it out so I can take a look."

"My lord, please wait a moment!"

The employee quickly started clicking randomly on the virtual screen.

The map popped up quickly, with five red dots clustered together in the center of the screen.

"It's still here?"

Django's expression was one of surprise and uncertainty.

"Check the surveillance footage."

"Yes!"

A moment later, eight men appeared on the screen.

They were leaning against the wall, leisurely striking poses: some with knees bent and feet against the wall, some with arms crossed, some gazing melancholically at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and some constantly combing their hair back...

"That's it?" Django looked at the screen with suspicion. "Didn't you say there were five women?"

"This...this...this might be a man dressed as a woman!" The employee was convinced by his own guess. "That's right, it must be. They dressed in women's clothing to deceive us!"

"..."

Django fell silent.

Although this is a funny statement...

But it's not impossible.