Poverty makes me capable of anything.

"You foreign invaders, do you have the guts to stand up and fight me?"

Suddenly, the voice of the star field ruler of the Feathered Civilization rang out in the public channel.

An Ran did not reply; she was already preparing to jump to another location to prepare for a second space displacement.

The person who answered was Drenthe's guide.

"This is a war."

His concise and powerful words made his attitude easily clear to the other party.

"Since that's the case, then we have no choice but to fight to the end!"

The guide said, "Actually, you can also choose to surrender, which would be a good outcome for both sides."

"Absolutely impossible!"

"The star field ruler of the Feathered Civilization spoke loudly."

If they truly wanted to surrender, why would they cede so many benefits to the faithless?

"This is our land to live on, and we will never give it to you outsiders!" The voice contained an unyielding killing intent.

The guide smiled slightly: "I now really agree with that saying: understanding between civilizations is forged through conflict."

Just like the Eternal Star Road, which best understands the liberation of the empire, besides themselves.

vice versa.

They've been inside each other's bodies countless times, using almost every trick in the book. How could they not be familiar with each other?

The battle between the Star Domain Dominators carved out a sphere in the center of the battlefield that no one dared to approach.

However, what terrified the warriors of the Feathered Civilization the most was that they were at a disadvantage in the fleet battle.

Even in the battle against the "demigods," they were still at a disadvantage.

"If we can't resolve the crisis on our home planet as soon as possible, all of this will be over!"

……

The instantaneous outpouring of 50,000 cubic meters of void energy seemed to shake the entire starry sky.

Even those who are naturally comfortable may feel uncomfortable.

The only exception is the panda.

As a primordial void born in the void dimension, the panda occupies a very high position in the evolutionary sequence.

The massive influx of void energy was as refreshing to the panda as a bottle of ice-cold cola in the summer!

She vaguely felt that she had touched the door of evolution.

Unfortunately, this feeling came quickly and went quickly.

The panda's reserves were ultimately just a little short.

When she opened her eyes, she had already accompanied An Ran to the core of the Feathered Civilization territory.

The flashing point marked by the information processing module is still six light-years away!

An Ran immediately called out to Ciqiya, "I've arrived at the agreed location. Come and join me quickly."

"immediately."

During the waiting period, Anran assigned new exploration missions to the players.

It's impossible for her to lead such a large group of players directly to the home planet of the Feathered Civilization.

After all, Anran's main objective was not to destroy the Feathered Civilization.

She just wanted to know where the incredible adaptability of the Feathered Civilization came from.

After receiving the mission, the players each piloted their own spaceships and departed.

What Ciqiya meant by "immediately" was, for Anran, a two-hour wait.

"I thought I was on a date with a spoiled rich girl who's never punctual," An Ran couldn't help but complain. "She's so late."

Ciqiya snorted: "It's already a favor that I didn't make you wait a whole day. Do you think I did it on purpose? I was just helping you gather intelligence."

An Ran's eyes lit up immediately: "You've made a discovery?"

"I am Tsukiya!" Tsukiya smiled smugly.

"Then, Miss Tsukiya, please be magnanimous and tell me the information?"

In fact, Ciqiya did not intend to make things difficult for Anran. Seeing that Anran's attitude was quite good, she said, "Since you are so sincere, I will tell you."

She sent over the intelligence she had compiled.

An Ran glanced at it quickly, and a playful smile immediately appeared on her face.

"The home planet is in turmoil; no wonder the star system rulers of the Feathered Civilization can't sit still."

After confirming the information, An Ran didn't delay any longer. She pulled out a Divine Court-class warship, loaded it with appearance camouflage technology, and then activated the warp engine.

It's only six light-years.

Relying on the powerful performance of the Void Energy Jump Engine, An Ran spent only one minute of engine startup time to accurately arrive at the public star system outside the home planet of the Feathered Civilization.

"I rely on!"

When her vision returned to normal, An Ran stared in surprise.

She knew that turmoil had occurred on the home planet of the Feathered Civilization.

I never imagined that the unrest would escalate to this extent.

The massive, terraformed planet was riddled with holes, with debris floating everywhere in its near-Earth orbit, while the interstellar defense systems in the distance had all changed course, targeting the ground as their attack targets.

This wasn't the part that surprised An Ran the most.

On the side of the planet facing away from the Divine Court-class warship, an arm thousands of kilometers long was raised high and then fell heavily down.

It landed on the planet's surface like a bouncing ball.

next second.

The world is shaken.

The earth's crust cracked, the fissures were bottomless, and lava spewed out.

A colossal beast, nearly three thousand kilometers long, trampled on the home planet of the Feathered Civilization, unleashing its most extreme violence.

With its brute force alone, it was about to tear this planet apart.

Not to mention that it was also crackling with terrifying green lightning, and anything struck by the lightning would turn to ashes in less than a second.

Even a level 206 Star Domain Ruler would appear extremely insignificant in the face of that behemoth.

He dared not exert any force.

They were terrified of destroying their home planet.

The result of not daring to exert force was that his attacks were completely ineffective against the behemoth.

It's no different from scratching an itch.

Dominator-level reconnaissance techniques.

[Name]: Behemoth Derrick (Blood Rage+) (Collapse+)

[Level]: Level 211

[Talent]: Advanced Destiny Aura

An Ran slowly typed out a question mark.

In the prime of his life, how did he suddenly turn into such a huge monster?

Most incredibly, his health points are over 40 million, and they are still slowly increasing.

"What did this thing eat to grow up with such a high protein content?"

An Ran blinked.

At that moment, the behemoth Derrick swung his right arm and grabbed the star system overlord who had been constantly provoking him.

"Roar--"

He opened his mouth wide and roared, his voice echoing across the globe.

It was as if it were announcing the imminent arrival of a new era of ethereal civilization.

Chapter 39 The Epic of Monsters (Part 2)

Before An Ran unfolded a side quest titled "The Revival of the River of Time".

The mission requires assisting Derrick in achieving God's resurrection.

The rewards for completing the mission are quite generous.

After advancing to the Star Domain Ruler level, An Ran originally needed to level up 25 more times to complete the next evolution.

They evolved in the order from [Void Inheritor] to [Eternal Void], becoming the highest-level void life form known to date.

However, if you obtain the gene evolution map from the mission rewards, then the situation will be different.

Anran can absorb traits from other races to modify her own racial template, which gives her more possibilities and frees her from being confined to a fixed evolutionary path.

However, despite the attractive reward, An Ran couldn't quite figure out how to complete the task for the time being.

Derrick, who was perfectly fine, has been transformed into a delirious behemoth.

He relentlessly unleashed the terrifying power inherent in his blood, attempting to destroy the mother planet of the entire Feathered Civilization.

At this moment, the insect that had been blocking him all along—the star field ruler left behind by the Feathered Civilization on their home planet—was now in his grasp.

Unimaginable forces surged in from all directions.

The star field ruler had to mobilize all the power in his body to resist, and every cell in his body seemed to be wailing.

If it were just brute force, that would be one thing.