Poverty makes me capable of anything.

The aircraft suddenly emitted an extremely bright light.

"Ah, my eyes!"

The giant spirits screamed.

He tried to cover his eyes with his hands, only to find that he couldn't retract his fist after throwing it.

"This……"

The giant spirits who had rushed over from behind froze in place, staring in astonishment at the scene not far away—

The short man, who was less than 1.7 meters tall, was unharmed after taking a punch.

Moreover, she grabbed the giant's arm, preventing him from pulling his hand away.

The Giant Spirit Clan actually lost in a contest of strength?

"Please, you're so weak."

An Ran reached out and pushed him, then said that very familiar phrase again.

Indeed, this was weaker than she had imagined.

Before she even used [Life Sacrifice] to boost her attributes, the giant spirit she was fighting had already had its strength attribute reduced to below hers.

You have to understand, Anran is just a mechanic!

According to the Night of the Stars theory of relativity, when the enemy's attributes are weakened, it is equivalent to Anran's attributes being strengthened.

The title [Grandmaster's Sword Lv4] comes with the skill [Fear Nova].

Anran deals 16% more damage and takes 4% more damage.

Thanks to the passive effect of [High Dimensional Invasion], An Ran's damage will be increased by 5%.

Total output increased by 21%!

The instant her right hand shot out, An Ran flashed in front of the giant and punched him in the chest.

hum-

As if struck by a giant spaceship, the giant's mouth suddenly opened, and he was instantly sent flying backward.

This was a punch delivered purely by brute force, yet the giant still couldn't withstand it and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"what happened?"

Esso reached out and caught his companion.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart. In the instant the domain expanded, he saw white mist surging in the distance. After being compressed to the extreme, it suddenly exploded. More than a dozen giants flew out directly from the center of the chaos and went in all directions.

"hiss--"

Esso's pupils contracted.

It seems they've encountered a formidable opponent.

No wonder these people dared to show up so confidently on this host planet.

"It seems I'll have to take action myself."

Esso took a deep breath, and his muscles swelled up even more, almost bursting his clothes. Only his pants, made of a special material, were holding up well; otherwise, his physique would probably scare passersby into a fright.

"Get out of my way, let me do it!"

Esso took a step forward.

Starting from his right foot, pale red martial arts energy surged upwards, and the white mist formed a huge vortex above Esso's head.

It was as if a strange phenomenon had descended from the heavens.

"Refine...blood..."

Esso opened his mouth, about to shout out the name of the move, when a series of screams suddenly rang out from his right, interrupting his shout.

Esso forcefully drew the surging energy into his own martial arts vortex, then reached out to catch his flying companion.

"Whoo~"

Esso's face was so gloomy it looked like it could drip water.

If he had known this would happen, he would have just come alone to ambush them. These young upstarts are all show and no substance, all looks and no substance.

Esso released the kinsmen he was holding and roared, "All of you step back! I can handle them all by myself!"

He glanced at it.

The "little giant" beside him said tremblingly, "M-sir, something's...something's not right!"

Esso sneered, "Do you think I don't know? All you do is slack off all the time, but when it comes to actually using you, you're all useless."

The little giant nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, the adult is right, but..."

He glanced back at himself, his eyes filled with terror.

“The focus now isn’t over there, it’s on the person in front,” Esso said impatiently.

But his gaze remained fixed on the little giant.

As Esso's gaze pierced through the thick white fog, he suddenly froze.

Tug-of-war!

He actually saw a tug-of-war!

The panda's long arms stretched out like chains, wrapping around the wrist of a giant spirit, and it was currently struggling with the giant spirit.

There is only one panda, but there are nearly two hundred giant spirits who are competing with it.

Even with such a huge difference in numbers, they were evenly matched.

"..."

Esso felt like he was going crazy.

Is the strength of one panda equal to that of two hundred giant spirits?

Yes, this surprised him greatly, and even frightened him.

But the more crucial question is...

"Are you all brainless idiots? Why did you go and fight it, gang up on it, or just kill it?!"

Esso was so angry that he trembled all over, his body covered in cold sweat despite the hot weather, and his hands and feet were ice cold.

While immense power can suppress everything, you can't let yourself lose your brain while training!

This generation of Giant Spirits is the worst generation he has ever led!

"Idiot, moron!"

Esso shouted.

The giant spirit beside him quickly explained, "My lord, it's not like that, it's just that..."

Esso rudely interrupted him: "Bullshit! Idiots, let go and gang up on her. What's with all this talk of morality at a time like this? Are you pigs?"

Under Esso's furious barrage, the giants, their bodies turning bright red, were forced to release their grip.

Then, the Great Demon King was freed.

Before the dozen or so giants at the front could let go, Ella swung them around like a meteor hammer.

Explosions echoed continuously amidst the billowing white mist.

Ella was seen moving like a chariot through an infantry unit, smashing away the giants who were attacking her in just a couple of moves.

"what--"

Holy crap—

"my leg!"

"Quick, quick, grab her hand!"

"No, I can't go on like this."

"Oh no, we don't have enough manpower."

In just over twenty seconds, more than thirty level 160 giants were hammered by Ella, their bodies aching all over, and the unluckiest one was sent flying into outer space.

The remaining people managed to grab Ella's hand with all their might, but in less than three seconds, Ella used it as a rope to swing it back and forth, hitting it here and poking it there.

A perfectly intact city was quickly reduced to ruins, and the pits in the ground grew deeper and deeper.

"Hmph, don't even think about ambushing An Ran!"

Ella showed no intention of breaking off her grip; she wished the giants would continue their tug-of-war so they wouldn't be able to disturb Anran.

Esso stared in disbelief at the scene before him.

He turned his head and saw the questioning look in the eyes of the giant spirit who had just been berated by him.

That's it?

cough……

Esso said with a stern face, "You guys hold her off first. I'll deal with the other guy first, then I'll come and take care of her."

"As ordered!"

Esso was no longer holding back; the martial arts energy surging around him made him look as if he were wearing a fiery red battle armor.

Unfortunately, the battlefield was chosen here, so he had to hold back. If he accidentally shattered this planet, the Giant Spirit Clan would likely face accusations from many forces.

At this critical juncture, such an accident must not be allowed to happen.

"Break through!"

Esso transformed into a blazing flame, charging towards the end of the white mist like a galloping fire bull. Wherever it went, the white mist dispersed, all things were terrified, the earth ignited, and a deep furrow was plowed into the ground.

This is the passive effect of Esso's innate skill, "Vulcan Avatar".

While both are auxiliary domains, the martial arts domain skills are far more exaggerated in effect than those of the mechanics domain.

In fact, the giants fighting Ella did want to use their domain skills; they did at first, but the flames were nothing compared to a tickle for Ella.

Despite An Ran's various talents that make her resilient, she is no match for Ella.