Poverty makes me capable of anything.

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Anran was relieved only after confirming that the tree had no negative buffs.

"That was a perfect suicide kill; I almost ate myself to death."

The next step is to bring all the players back.

"Let's go gather information in the neighborhood," An Ran said, sending them all away.

Zhou Jieyu also left with the main group after leaving behind a map of the origin of species.

In the silent starry sky, only An Ran, Ci Qi Ya, and the others remained.

Derrick was still weak, his physical strength remained, but he couldn't use his weakened soul to drive his raging body.

He could only silently gaze at the trembling tree in the starry sky.

"So this was your real purpose?"

Use the Origin Tree to feed this unknown tree?

The starry sky trembled.

Derrick sensed an aura emanating from the tree that was very similar to his own.

No, there's more than one!

An Ran watched the scene unfold with delight.

She never expected that Camilla would be able to advance to the Star Domain Ruler level along with the Great Tree.

Fully synchronized!

In this way, there are actually four star system rulers in the hyperspace.

Including Tsykia and Virginia who are not part of the official team, and Panda who is about to advance, there are a total of seven Star Domain Rulers!

It's almost matching the number of stars in the entire Time Sea.

Half an hour later, the tree, now shrunk countless times in size, appeared before An Ran.

It laughed loudly, "From today onwards, I am also the ruler of the star field! I'm going to rebel, and I'm going to eat you!"

"Ok?"

At this moment, the majestic white lion Camilla climbed out from the dense canopy atop the tree, and Tsukiya also looked at the tree with a dangerous gaze.

"..."

"I was just kidding, big sister."

Chapter 42 Soul Transfer

No matter how powerful the tree becomes, it is still completely subdued by Camilla.

This is unilateral restraint.

Therefore, even if Anran and Ciqiya don't glare at it, it will obediently admit defeat.

Camilla snorted and said to the tree, "If you keep being naughty, I'll burn you!"

"..."

A fawning smile appeared on the old tree's face.

Camilla wiggled her waist comfortably, like a cat rolling around on the ground.

The evolved tree is more suitable for making a nest.

On the other side, Tsukiya finally couldn't help but speak up.

"I do remember that tree, but where did you find this lion?"

“It was born from that tree,” Anran explained.

She wasn't lying; she just omitted the beginning and end of the story.

Therefore, the sincerity revealed in her eyes stunned Tsukiya.

"what?"

A plant gave birth to a mammal?

Hey, that's not how things evolve.

Moreover, rather than saying that the tree is Camilla's mother, it would be more accurate to say that Camilla is like the tree's father, exuding an air of authority.

Uh.

Even a lion can't grow a tree.

Ciqiya moved closer to Anran and poked her stomach.

How many things have you been hiding from me?

An Ran pushed Ciqiya's hand away, looking completely innocent: "Are there many?"

"Not many?"

"Alright, alright, now's not the time to focus on this kind of thing," An Ran said.

Ciqiya looked up at her.

An Ran spread her hands: "The fact that they both advanced to the Star Domain Ruler level at the same time will definitely attract the attention of others. I must leave here before they arrive. I don't want to become the target of everyone's criticism."

Ciqiya accepted Anran's explanation.

Since the goal is to remain hidden, anyone who might leak information must be eliminated.

Thanks to Ke Ming's madness, An Ran no longer needed to rush to capture those people.

All she had to do was take Rikland and Ryder from the cage, as well as the defenseless behemoth Derrick.

While directing the Divine Court-class warship to transport the behemoth Derrick, Anran noticed that his eyes were unusually calm.

It was as if he had seen through all the ways of the world and was about to transform into a saint or Buddha.

It doesn't matter anymore, none of this matters anymore.

Derrick did everything he could.

With his life completely extinguished, he no longer has any further demands.

The defeat of the Feathered Civilization was inevitable.

Even if we add him, it won't make a difference, so why bother thinking about it anymore?

Derrick then readily accepted whatever came next, whether it was being killed or used as a research subject.

He even wanted to thank An Ran.

"what?"

Anran looked at Derrick in surprise.

Derrick repeated, "Thank you."

An Ran smiled. This guy is an interesting person.

Dragging two Divine Court-class warships, the behemoth rapidly moved away from the already disintegrated homeworld of the Feathered Civilization.

Near another porthole, Ryder pressed himself against the glass, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth.

If it weren't for that monster, how could our home planet have become like this!

Ryder's eyes were bloodshot.

At one point, he saw his home planet completely collapse.

It destroyed not only everything on the planet, but also all the mechanical facilities scattered nearby.

Apart from a very few people, no one knows what really happened here.

……

About twenty hours later.

The calm starry sky suddenly trembled.

Then, hundreds of spaceships jumped over.

The first to emerge from that luxurious warship was Reeves, the leader of the Radiant Mercenary Group.

In order to reach the home planet of the Feathered Civilization as quickly as possible, Reeves used most of the fleet as bait, while he led his men to take a shortcut and advance at high speed.

result……

"That's it?"

Reeves touched his burning cheeks.

The surrounding temperature is a bit high.

His tense face twitched involuntarily.

What about the home planet of the Feathered Civilization?

"Ah, I'm asking you about your home planet."

Reeves grabbed the Feathered Civilization prisoner standing next to him.

"Didn't you say our home planet is here? Didn't you say you could use your family as collateral? Then tell me, where is our home planet?"

Reeves' facial features were almost contorted in pain.

He was so angry he looked as if he wanted to devour the person in front of him on the spot.

The prisoner kept swinging his legs.