Poverty makes me capable of anything.

The so-called miracles, of course, do not exist; this is merely the result of Anran's remote control.

The arrival of the Full Metal Cult and the arrival of the Great Tree were, in Anran's view, excellent opportunities for the Mechanicus to create hype.

Since they've come to us like this, how can we not make good use of them!

"Next up is the turn between the Mechanicus and those Gray Gu alien insects."

Arriving hastily on Baplo Star, An Ran didn't linger for a moment; she went straight back to the base through two teleportation portals.

"He's a prophet!"

"The prophet has returned!"

The believers in the square cheered.

With a confident smile, An Ran walked across the square: "No matter what difficulties we encounter, we must not be afraid, but face them with a smile! The God of Myriad Machines will be with us!"

Chapter 13 Since I Became a Believer in the God of Myriad Machines (Part 2)

An Ran's speech was omitted by 100 words.

In any case, under the influence of the "miracle," those fanatical believers no longer cared what Anran was actually saying.

(Actually, it's just motivational fluff scraped from some obscure publication.)

The slightly rotten chicken soup, paired with the sound of bells that sounded like "divine music" to the fanatics, immediately came back to life.

"Listen! This is a divine oracle!!!"

A deafening roar!

"Isn't the word of a prophet divine?"

Absolutely certain!

"When I get home, I'm going to frame this quote right away, and yes, I'll definitely put a picture of the prophet on it, and hang it in my bedroom."

喂～

With keen hearing and clear eyes, he heard every word spoken by the believer, and naturally he did not miss the sentence he had just heard.

only……

Why does this sentence sound so strange?

Let's not even mention the weird idea of ​​hanging it on the wall.

The photo was accompanied by the caption, "No matter what difficulties we encounter."

"emmm..."

An Ran's face showed an unnatural smile.

She heard the players around her whispering, but she had no time to pay attention to what they were saying.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, he left the pilgrimage square in front of the Machine Soul Tower without incident.

She can make her presence known every day to gain more faith from these fanatics, but what's more important to her right now is experience.

An Ran passed through the teleportation portal built near the base and quickly headed towards where Ella was.

At the same time, An Ran also controlled the released guardians to drive away the captive gray Gu alien insects.

The Gray Gu alien insect is destined to die, but its death may be as weighty as Mount Tai or as light as a feather.

Anran decided to make their deaths even more devastating!

As heavy, as tall, as memorable as the Himalayas!

……

A place invaded by large trees.

After a fierce struggle, Judd's clothes and hair were ripped off. Fortunately, the vines of the big tree were wrapped very tightly, otherwise his muscular physique would have been exposed for free.

This was something Judd could not tolerate.

Is this about money? It's about saving face!

With that in mind, the flames emanating from Judd's body weakened considerably.

The vines were still burning, but this was no longer enough to deter the vines from the tree.

"what happened?"

The meeting moderator, who had been slacking off because he disliked Judd, frowned.

He had noticed a minute ago that Judd's breathing had weakened.

At first, he thought that Judd was showing weakness to the enemy, but now it seems that this is not the case, because Judd's counterattack has not appeared for a long time. If this continues, won't Judd be drained dry by that vine?

Although he and Judd didn't get along, if he just stood by and watched someone die, it might cause him some trouble when he got back.

"Something's not right!"

The gravitational field around the host's body fluctuated violently, and the waving vines were immediately shaken into dozens of pieces. He broke free and finally saw the situation on Judd's side.

The vines rubbed against him, turning his entire body green, including his bald head, making him look like some kind of synthetic monster.

However, Judd's appearance was rather comical, which actually relieved the host.

Although Judd's breathing was weak, it was not chaotic; on the contrary, it was full of regularity, just like a sine curve.

This shows that all of this was intentional on Judd's part, and there is no need to worry about him at all.

Instead, the host should be worried about himself.

"Damn it, what if he finds out I was just acting? No, I have to pretend I'm no match for him..."

With this thought in mind, the host took a deep breath, and his face immediately turned as red as blood.

Next, he deliberately let the vines hit his chest, then spat out a mouthful of blood.

As for what Judd might say afterward: "That vine was so strong that even I couldn't do anything to it, yet it managed to make you vomit blood?"

The host has already come up with a solution.

Then he glared at Jade and shouted, "Do you think every vine is the same strength? Why don't you go and experience the strength of the vine that's entangled with me?"

This is something that cannot be verified at all.

Hehe...

The vines were flying over.

The host immediately took a step back, slowly raising his right hand to press against his chest. Suddenly, the swaying vines froze as if time had been frozen by magic!

"Ok?"

The host was taken aback.

This was definitely not because they were intimidated by his domain.

The next second, he watched in disbelief as the vine withdrew in a panic, as if it had seen a ghost.

bang bang bang-

As it was pulled back, the twisting vines also accidentally shattered several asteroids tens of kilometers in diameter.

"..."

The host stiffly turned his head away.

When he saw that the vines that had been binding Judd had also been withdrawn, the host not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but his facial muscles contorted in a grimace.

well……

Why don't you put your clothes on?

Are you trying to put on some kind of performance art for me?

Nobody cares about your size; medicine can change everything these days.

"Gosh!"

The female news anchor, who was broadcasting the news, suddenly screamed.

At first, the audience didn't understand what was going on, but when the female host squatted down, they all saw it clearly.

Oh, running naked in front of billions of people, I would call that a unique skill!

"..."

incredible.

Even An Ran couldn't help but sigh.

She doesn't have that kind of courage.

One second the host was introducing which famous star-killers were forcibly dragged into the battle, and the next second a famous star-killer was performing a naked fight against a giant tree.

This news is really interesting!

Judd's face was ashen. He looked around and forgot to put on a piece of clothing.

The host flew over from a distance, put a robe on him, and said in a sympathetic voice, "It's cold here, be careful not to catch a cold, take care, I'll go ahead and see what happened."

The host had no desire to communicate with Judd in this state.

After patting him on the shoulder, he flew away.

Finally regaining his senses, Judd's face contorted with rage. He roared and unleashed a devastating attack, engulfing the starry sky in flames and destroying all the nearby detectors in the blink of an eye.

As the exciting scene turned into a black screen, the audience immediately began to angrily curse.

"The difference between people is really huge. Look how handsome the guy who handed me the clothes is. This guy is disgusting."

"..."

Judd left the news broadcast while cursing.

At this moment, the host had arrived at the center of the battlefield.

Not only did the vines retreat, but the big tree also chose to temporarily cease its activity.

On one side was the Full Metal Cult, and on the other, the two sides gazed at each other across the shattered star belt.