Poverty makes me capable of anything.

"Charge!"

tired?

Keep going! Don't stop!

Charge until Messer dies.

Just go for it!

Seeing that the momentum of the pursuing force was growing stronger, the mercenaries began to look for a way out.

Staying here to continue collecting the Primal Liquid at this point would be unwise; if they were to be entangled by the enraged Giant Spirits, they would only face certain death.

So they decided to retreat.

"They all ran away?"

Meisel received the message.

“What about Herlich?” he asked again.

"They are stopping the mechanic."

Although the most capable people are still around, the situation is already very urgent.

At this moment, Herlich blocked Anran's path forward.

Without Tszkya around, Hellish has nothing to fear.

He licked the icy-white energy blade protruding from behind his hand, and his slightly frivolous voice rang out in the public channel: "Ernest died a very frustrating death last time, but thanks to her, I was able to collect some excellent material. I've now found your weakness, and we'll slowly..."

Before he could finish speaking, An Ran waved her hand without saying anything more.

then……

Two Guardians suddenly appeared behind her.

One of them is a Dragon Knight Guardian whose material has been completely updated to VC02 metal. It is currently level 194 with an armor value of 78000, which translates to 7.8 million HP.

The other one is Guardian No. 3, which An Ran hastily created during this period. Since it was created according to her demon form, let's call it Demon Guardian. Although it is not the final form, it is still level 190 and has an armor value of 52300.

"..."

Herlich was taken aback.

He rushed out to get revenge; he felt this was a good opportunity.

He is even stronger than Ernest. Anran's two main supporters have already been eliminated, leaving only one henchman. How could Anran possibly be his match?

but……

Why does she still have one?

The energy blade on the back of Herlich's hand suddenly trembled and almost dissipated.

That dragon rider looks even more imposing than before.

The newly emerged demon, well, has a rather alluring figure, and leaves a strong impression of being large, making it seem like it's not easy to deal with.

At this moment, An Ran raised her hand again.

Herlich instinctively took a step back.

Could it be that there's a third one?

An Ran ultimately failed to produce a third Guardian; her factory wasn't efficient enough.

She simply snapped her fingers, and the [Rune Shake] that had exploded after Ernest was killed appeared in front of her.

It was a small prop shaped like a spinning wheel.

"What the hell?"

Not to mention Herlich, who was facing the situation directly, the other bystanders were also completely dumbfounded.

How about a prize draw before the fight?

Is it like the ancient practice of divining before a battle?

An Ran ignored the strange looks. She first rubbed her face hard, thinking that would make her face look whiter.

"Come on, let's get an Overdose or Life Drain."

While buffs that increase damage output are also good, Anran still prefers buffs that increase health or shields.

She enjoyed watching her opponent roar in anger, yet remain helpless against her.

The effect of that show was absolutely amazing.

Dili-lili—

The wheel spun around and finally came to a wobbly stop on the [Extreme Output] screen.

Double the cost, 1.5 times the damage.

"emmm..."

It's actually a pretty good buff, but Anran is a little dissatisfied.

Double the cost means that more money will be thrown in after this battle.

"More is fine. As long as we kill Hellish, we'll definitely reap even more benefits."

Could we talk to Chick then?

With this thought in mind, An Ran raised her head.

She shouted in the public chat: "I've put up with you for so long, today you're finished, Guardian, sh..."

An Ran had just curled her tongue when the "ang" sound got stuck.

"cough……"

She coughed again, staring in astonishment at the person opposite her.

"What about people?"

The opposite side was empty; neither Herlich nor his men were there.

Ran?

"They just ran away like that, damn it..."

An Ran launched into a tirade of abuse on the public chat channel.

At this moment, Hellish's voice rang out again in the public channel: "Don't be arrogant. Right now, other places need me. After I've dealt with the troubles I'm facing elsewhere, I'll have time to fight you again!"

"You dare to reply? Don't you know I'm a mechanic?"

Having successfully located Hellish's position, they safely boarded their dragon riders and gave chase.

This action startled Herlich at the time.

"Is this woman crazy?"

"Don't run, you little brat!"

"If you've got the guts, come out and stop me. You might as well stay and keep fighting."

"Damn, it's gone."

"You're guaranteed to be hit by a spaceship if you go out."

"Being a mercenary means you'll inevitably be ripped off by your employer."

"Every time I dream, I dream that I'm chasing and beating you."

Although An Ran cursed fiercely, Helrich was fast enough that after chasing him for most of the battlefield, An Ran had no choice but to give up.

As long as you don't get hit, you won't be killed.

What can you do with this kind of person?

Meisel was the first to receive the intelligence.

Not long ago—actually, just two minutes ago—he was still pleased that Herlich had stayed.

But now he wished he could rip Herlich's pants off, drop them on the spaceship, and whip him hard.

This is the kind of person who is shameless, right?

"It's over."

If the desertion of other mercenaries aroused the indignation of his supporters, Herlich's "shameful" escape was a devastating blow to the morale of most of them.

Everyone knows Herrlich is formidable, but for someone as formidable as Herrlich to not lift a finger against Enron and run away while others were drawing lots is truly shameful.

It's not only embarrassing, it's also frightening.

Herlich was scared away, so how could they possibly defeat that female mechanic?

The only option is to ask Meisel to take action.

But Messer still had to deal with Chick and his men.

Chick is laughing out loud.

"Elite mercenaries, is that all?"

Someone nearby replied, "Perhaps these are elite mercenaries."

"We can't let this opportunity slip by!"

Chick was in a great mood.

On the other hand, he became increasingly wary of An Ran.

Not long ago, AI used data analysis to identify several possible identities of An Ran, one of which was "An Ran from Silent City".

Silent City, Mechanic.

That makes sense.

Another thing to note is that a Guardian was blown up not long ago, but less than a month later, a new one has been built.

"If she didn't deliberately alter the appearance of these mechanical monsters, it means she has another one."

Chick recalled the time when he was being rubbed by the two Guardians and the Crimson King.