Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Anran and Ella are both Star Domain Rulers, but they have never shown their strength in front of them, so they are not psychologically prepared.

"Does it also come with psychological attacks?"

An Ran's expression remained unchanged.

This wasn't a true mental attack, and with her current mental attribute of over 2500 points, plus the bonus from her special equipment [Whispering Immunity], there was absolutely no need to panic.

[Judgment Failed] *N

"Don't worry," An Ran reassured the others.

When the first spear pierced the psionic shield, Anran already knew the outcome.

Fisher's attacks were too random; it was impossible for him to break through the psionic shield.

She also noticed something unusual.

Players are performing too many tasks, so the NPCs aren't getting enough experience. It seems we need to develop a new strategy to address this shortcoming.

The current planetary graveyard is a suitable place for training.

On the other side, as Fisher made his move, Reeves began to shout excitedly.

"Haha, this is the power of Senior Fisher!"

"The shield is about to break, everyone get ready!"

"Almost there...it's about to break...it's not broken!"

Reeves nearly bit his tongue.

There were no more spears left in the light array. The psionic shield blinked like a signal light, but ultimately did not shatter.

This……

He looked at Fisher with an embarrassed expression.

After all, he had just been shouting that this was Fisher's strength.

It couldn't even break the shield set up by a Starslayer-level mechanic.

Wow, that's incredibly strong!

Everyone nearby kept their mouths shut, afraid that they would make a sound and attract Fisher's attention.

Fisher's face turned ashen; surprisingly, the wound hadn't broken.

He looked down at his hands.

Is he getting old?

"impossible!"

Fisher spoke slowly and deliberately.

A blue light shone from his hand once more. This time, he would not hold back and was determined to save face!

Clang clang clang—

In the blink of an eye, thousands of light arrays appeared in front of Fisher.

"Billions of punctures!"

The NPC from the Cult of the Machines, who had just been shouting "It's okay" and "We've held on," changed his expression drastically again.

Even without the alert from the energy level detector, they knew this attack was no small matter.

That's about enough.

Anran pressed the button in front of her.

With a soft buzzing sound, the psionic shield protecting the temporary base automatically disintegrated.

Meanwhile, the space confinement devices that had been buried in the starry sky surrounding the base also began to function.

"what happened?"

Fisher suppressed his anger, and his sixth sense, honed over years of experience, made him realize something was amiss.

Reeves said in a deep voice, "The space around here is sealed off."

"Ok?"

Fisher's eyes widened.

trap?

snort!

Above the temporary base, Ella, who had just ingested many tons of rare metals and whose sharp energy had surged, took a step back.

She got into position, and the energy channels in her arms connected to the new core formed by the fusion of the Power Stone and the ancient essence.

Then, Ella started chanting "Ora Ora Ora" endlessly towards the sky.

The speed was so fast that Fisher couldn't even see it clearly.

This fist shadow transcends time and space, having broken through the physical limitations of this space.

Accelerated by hyperspace, the fist force driven by the power of ether swept across the starry sky.

The incoming energy beam instantly collapsed, annihilating thousands of warships on the spot.

A tiny fist, separated by millions of kilometers, suddenly landed on Fisher's cheek.

"puff--"

boom!

With a single punch, Fisher smashed and destroyed more than forty battleships behind him.

If it weren't for the command ship's incredibly strong energy shield, it would probably have turned to ash by now.

Reeves stared in disbelief at everything he was seeing.

Of his more than forty men who had been standing beside him just moments before, only ten remained, paralyzed with fear.

"I...I don't want to die here!"

One of them shouted and turned to run away from the battlefield.

"Stop!"

Reeves shouted quickly.

But it was too late.

The person, in a panic, crashed into several energy beams, and half of his body was instantly dissolved.

Damn it!

Reeves felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Is this the difference between him and the Star Domain Ruler?

This combination of punches is enough to annihilate an entire planetary system!

Fisher was, after all, a level 209 Star Domain Ruler; this attack couldn't possibly kill him instantly.

He straightened his crooked head, and a surge of anger rose from its crown.

He hadn't suffered such a great loss in a long time, which stirred up his long-lost fighting spirit.

Fisher's face was ashen. As he passed Reeves, he said coldly, "You go and deal with that base. I'll tear it to shreds. This time, we'll bring the Mechanicus down to earth."

Reeves quickly agreed.

Having suffered such a huge loss, of course we must retaliate tenfold!

Reeves shouted, "The shield has disappeared! Charge!"

"It's time to see who's stronger between the two of us."

Near the base, Reeves encountered the eager Cherny.

"Those bastards from Silent City, let's give them a try!"

Reeves charged forward bravely.

Fisher is a star field ruler who has been famous for nearly three thousand years. Reeves doesn't think he will lose to someone like Ella, who is in a "juvenile form". Even if you add that person from Silent City, it won't work.

In fact, Fisher himself thought so too.

As he and Ella gradually moved the battlefield far away from the base, he suddenly noticed that there was still someone standing there.

It's someone who's about the same height as Ella.

"A little girl?"

Fisher frowned.

Then he burst into laughter: "So you're also a Star Domain Ruler. Interesting. This is indeed a trap set by the Cult of Machines. Haha, I don't know where the Cult of Machines found you, but so what if there are two Star Domain Rulers? Come at me all at once!"

"emmm..."

Anran suddenly felt sorry for Fisher.

This guy hasn't made a move in so long, he's completely lost his sense of propriety.

He was facing Ella, who was level 206, and Zikia, who was level 214, with Virginia's power combined!

"Psionic Servants, give it your all!"

Anran then released another level 204 psionic servant.

"besides?"

Fisher pondered for a moment, then laughed again: "The Cult of the Machine God is much stronger than I imagined, but so what if they have a lot of people! Let me teach you a lesson..."

Ella threw a punch.

Under the combined attack of the three star system rulers, Fisher's smile quickly vanished.

His opponents include fearless berserkers, versatile mechanics, and the god of craftsmen, who wields even more power of light and fire.

As a magician specializing in mimicry, Fisher could only end up getting beaten up no matter what tactics he used.

cough!