Poverty makes me capable of anything.

The massive raids by players, and the spatial displacement technology used by the reinforcements summoned by the Feathered Civilization from the New World.

If we had this technology, it would be much easier to launch a surprise attack on the rear of the Feathered Civilization.

"How's the situation on the other side of the defense line?" An Ran asked.

Cherny immediately replied, "Currently, the Drenthe civilization's fleet is attempting to bypass this defensive line and employ encirclement tactics. Their challenge lies in how to evade the Feathered Civilization's detection; so far, they have been repelled three times by that reinforcement."

An Ran nodded.

She can't be of much help in this regard.

However, she never intended to bother with such a thing in the first place.

"Contact the civilization leader of the Drenthe civilization and tell him that I am heading to the front lines immediately."

"what?"

Cherny was startled.

He remembered that An Ran had said not long ago that they should wait and see.

"I'm just going over to pick up something; it won't affect the battle situation at all," An Ran said with a smile.

She didn't want to attract the star field rulers of the Feathered Civilization by showing off her own prowess, which would only lighten the burden on the people of the Eternal Star Road.

"I understand."

After receiving Cherny's message, Drenthe's guide to civilization, though unsure of Anran's true intentions, still arranged a grand welcoming ceremony for her.

"This guy is just like the rumors say, he can do whatever he wants."

Ochano squinted and helplessly rubbed his messy hair.

But since the Mechanicus and the Drenthe civilization are now allies, he can only follow the guide's orders.

"Suspend the attack."

Ochano gave the order.

The unusual activity here immediately caught the attention of the Feathered Civilization.

What are they trying to do?

"Don't act rashly, this could very well be a trap."

Derrick stopped his new adjutant.

Because of the impending crisis, he needed to find ways to save the lives of his fellow tribesmen.

The adjutant hesitated for a moment, remembering what others had said about Derrick, and thus abandoned his intention to argue.

"Let's take another look."

Derrick gave a gentle smile.

He even considered persuading other units not to act rashly, but considering the warnings from his superiors before he left, Derrick gave up on the idea.

Let's just treat them as a reserve team.

Derrick thought.

……

Inside the temporary operations command center built by the coalition forces.

Ochano waited anxiously for a long time, but Anran still did not appear.

He stood up with a frown: "Something's not right. Didn't we just say we were almost there?"

At that moment, Ochano was suddenly startled.

"Could the communication system have been hacked?"

He assumed that since Anran was a mechanic, they wouldn't need to worry about that.

It now seems he was oversimplifying things.

"Immediately notify the mechanics in the Allied forces to check the communications network, and also notify the commanders on other ships. If any safety is found, notify me immediately."

"Roger that!"

Ochano received a reply within minutes.

"An Ran is here? Where is she?"

"We're on our spaceship right now."

Are you sure she is An Ran?

"Yes, I think so. She came with those combat puppets."

Ochano asked in confusion, "Then why doesn't she come to the command center?"

The next second, An Ran directly attacked the communication network.

"There's no time to explain. Mobilize the fleet now, and I'll help you hold off the Feathered Civilization's surveillance network."

"No, we just recalled the fleet..."

A thought flashed through Ochano's mind.

"You want to use this opportunity to bypass the defenses."

But then he shook his head again: "No, no, the Feathered Civilization will definitely discover the anomaly soon; they have rich combat experience."

"That's why we need to hurry, and it's worth a try."

A glint of light flickered in Ochano's eyes.

It was An Ran who was talking to him.

After a long pause, he nodded and said, "Then let's give it a try."

The special fleet that was temporarily dispatched set off completely bewildered.

However, they were not too worried because the fleet had a mechanic who was renowned in the Exiled Empire.

Even if the smuggling attempt fails, with An Ran around, they won't suffer significant losses.

If they succeed, they will be heroes in this war!

Faced with such a huge temptation, no one could resist.

An Ran felt the same way at that moment.

To others, the Believers' space displacement technology is a deadly weapon that needs to be guarded against, but Anran is looking forward to the Believers' fleet using this technology to attack directly.

Therefore, when guiding this fleet, Enran deliberately made them take a longer route than usual.

It's so far away that it can't be stopped in a short time.

Then, Anran used the psionic servants in conjunction with the panda's spatial teleportation ability to smash five interstellar monitoring stations into scrap metal.

Upon passing the last monitoring station, Anran temporarily relaxed the tightness of the information blockade.

The alarm signal slipped out immediately.

While the fleet of the Drenthe civilization was in high spirits, the frontline commander of the Feathered civilization's expression changed slightly.

Five "Damaged" indicators popped up on the main screen in the command center in succession.

“These outsiders are definitely up to no good. They’re shrinking their fleet because they’re planning to find a breach elsewhere. I didn’t expect them to keep trying even after failing several times.” He paced back and forth several times. “We can’t leave here now. We can only continue to ask the Unbelievers’ fleet to step in.”

Everything is as Anran expected.

When a fleet of nearly ten thousand spaceships suddenly appeared in the vast starry sky, An Ran couldn't help but smile.

Having run this far is already quite a distance.

Now, let's see if there's anything she wants here!

The sound of artillery fire suddenly rang out.

Ochano, far away, also issued an order to launch an attack to contain the enemy.

But all of this is temporarily irrelevant to Enron.

Using the psionic system's [Psionic Network] technology, An Ran easily tore apart the internal network system built by the Unbeliever fleet.

After scanning through hundreds of spaceships, Anran finally encountered a worthy opponent.

But those are just barely qualified opponents.

"Damn it, there's a really strong mechanic on the other side!"

Inside the Unbeliever fleet, a man dressed like a hip-hop youth turned pale with shock.

He was responsible for maintaining the fleet's internal network on a daily basis, and to him, the internal network was as familiar as his own backyard.

However, this familiar online world was suddenly engulfed by a tremendous storm.

The spaceships swept by the storm have become isolated islands. If no rescue efforts are made soon, once all the spaceships have become islands, the chances of winning this war will be negligible.

"What should we do? Can we stop them?" someone asked.

The mechanic replied, "This is a bit troublesome. I'm not very familiar with the techniques he's using. I need two helpers to hold him off for now. Once I figure out his destructive mechanisms, we can launch a counterattack."

The man nodded: "That's easy. I'll call someone over right away. If that's not enough, we can request remote assistance."

The mechanic quickly replied, "Remote assistance is unnecessary; wouldn't that make us look incompetent?"

"Haha." The person next to him laughed. "Keep it up."

The mechanic's lips curled slightly: "Leave it to me."

He extended his right hand.

Slender fingers spread open.

The ring on her finger suddenly lit up with a light blue light.

The person standing next to him smiled slightly.

This is when the promising mechanic can truly shine.

Do these outsiders really think they're the same as the savages of the Feathered Civilization?

The idea is too simplistic.