Poverty makes me capable of anything.

"Oh, she only sent out two small ones. It seems she doesn't have any of those powerful mechanical monsters left! We can increase our efforts, everyone."

"It's time to show our true pirate spirit!"

"Bring over my entire reserve fleet!"

"Fill it up!"

In front of the big screen, An Ran was surprised to find that the pirates had pulled all the warships up.

"emmm..."

An Ran couldn't help but frown.

It seems the other side isn't bad either; they were able to tell at a glance that Markus and the Crimson Lord were very powerful. She was originally thinking of taking advantage of the surprise attack.

But if we can't have it, it's not a big deal.

Anran immediately directed the six guardians to move closer to Markus and the others.

This is a great opportunity to gain experience.

If you play well, the mission rewards will definitely be much higher than the rewards for conflict missions automatically distributed by the system.

Dozens of pirate ships "sneered" as they fired at Markus.

Marcus didn't dodge; he didn't even flinch. He simply darted through the barrage of fire, moving as fast as a ghost, and crashed into the lead ship with a bang.

A one-sided massacre that neither the pirates nor Anran had anticipated unfolded!

A deep blue crescent moon, centered on Markus, swept across the surrounding starry sky like a boomerang.

In the blink of an eye, the space around Marcus, spanning approximately 100,000 kilometers, was completely cleared.

"How is this going?"

The pirates were dumbfounded.

They panicked.

An Ran also became anxious.

"Damn, they didn't know their own strength. I've lost all my experience."

Fortunately, the pirates' attention was completely drawn to Markus at this moment, and Anran immediately sent his guardians to the outer perimeter to gain experience.

"let me!"

A pirate with a scythe mark on his forehead flicked his robe and stepped directly out of the spaceship.

The Twilight Refuge will not tolerate any insults!

You despicable outsider, die!

Chapter 72 Do you know who I am? (Furious)

The stronger you are, the more you can feel the gap between yourself and Marcus.

Those who lack sufficient strength are completely unaware of the destructive power of the energy emanating from it.

When the pirate, unaware of the situation, charged out first, many people in the cabin paled.

"I need to go to the restroom."

Master He smiled at the person next to him.

"Oh, then go ahead." The pirate nodded, unconcerned.

Master He drifted away, and it wasn't until his figure disappeared into the cabin that the pirate who had just spoken to him realized what was happening.

"..."

At their level of strength, do they even need to go to the toilet?

Perhaps he just misheard.

After exiting the cabin, Master He immediately rushed to the warehouse where the escape pods were located.

He may not have many other skills, but his perception is exceptional.

Even those Star Slayers who are infinitely close to becoming the rulers of the star field may not be able to match his perception.

This is the fundamental reason why his reputation as a master has been preserved.

See people talking, see ghosts talking.

Master He was able to sense that the smallest "Guardian" was the strongest among everyone present.

Moreover, it's more than one level stronger.

Anran, capable of creating mechanical behemoths of this caliber, was simply no match for them.

"Isn't staying here just courting death?"

Master He shook his head.

He thought of the argument he had had with Christopher not long ago.

People are just ignorant when they're young.

But it's okay, it's not too late to run away now.

After turning a corner, the warehouse came into view, and Master He was surprised to find that another person was walking towards him from the other side of the road.

He knew that person.

He is a senior officer from the Tianya Haijiao Pirate Gang who came this time.

Master He said, "What a coincidence! Are you going to the restroom?"

The man was taken aback for a moment. He lowered his head slightly, and like a face-changing act in Sichuan opera, he quickly put on a smiling face: "What a coincidence, you're also going to the restroom?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Me too."

"Shall we go together?" Master He asked.

"No, no, you go first, I'll go later."

"Don't be so polite. It's more fun to go to the toilet together."

The senior officer shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, I enjoy solitude."

Master He gave a thumbs up: "You're cultured. However, to appreciate the beauty of solitude, one must first understand the downsides of the noisy world. So let's go together."

"..."

The officer remained silent for a long time, his smile gradually fading. He stared blankly at Master He and said, "You're planning to run away..."

Master He shook his head repeatedly: "No, how could it be running? Of course, it's walking to the toilet."

"Go together."

"Hehehe..."

The two laughed and slipped into the warehouse together.

A few dozen seconds later, an escape pod slid off the back of the spaceship and headed toward the rear of the fleet.

They couldn't have made it this smoothly otherwise; the only one to blame is Marcus for being too dominant.

Before the pirate who had been yelling "Die, you despicable stranger!" could even reach Markus, he was struck by a bolt of lightning from the deep sky and reduced to charred remains.

The kind that can't be saved.

Marcus didn't even glance at him. With a flick of his crescent-shaped blue hand, the charred pirate was sent back, crashing onto the ship's deck with a thud.

"quick!"

Someone shouted from inside the cabin.

The spaceship's robotic arm immediately sprang into action, retrieving the charred corpse and placing it in the center of the room. The group remained silent.

The skin was split open and the flesh was torn open; it was thoroughly cooked.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside...

vomit!

It's hopeless anyway.

"Then let's throw it away. It takes up too much space, and the smell is so strong that it affects our thinking."

As soon as he finished speaking, the floor directly beneath the corpse opened to both sides, and the corpse rolled out of the passage and was thrown directly into deep space.

No one disagreed with this, and even if they did, they wouldn't dare to say it.

"It seems we need to revise our strategy."

"I also think that if we continue to fight like this, even if we win in the end, the losses will be too great."

"Should we fight or negotiate?"

"What's there to talk about? Do you want to apologize to her?"

"Make her apologize to us."

"Are you dreaming? If you're still dreaming, slap yourself twice first."

"What did you say?"

Can't you hear what I said?

"Alright, alright, stop arguing."

"This is none of your business. Get out of my way."

The shouting and cursing inside the cabin grew louder and louder, and it looked like the pirates, who didn't get along with each other to begin with, were about to start fighting.

The pirate, who had just been inexplicably provoked, swallowed his anger.

"What's all the noise about! Be quiet!" he shouted.

Who do you think you are? What's wrong with me yelling at you?