Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Seconds later, the psionic energy, compressed nearly ten times, poured out from the muzzle of the short cannon made of sublimated material, and blue light shone brightly in the starry sky.

This attack wasn't very powerful; it was simply a release of energy.

But the sheer scale of it was still quite intimidating; those who didn't understand might have thought An Ran was unleashing a powerful attack.

At the same time, An Ran cast a scout spell at the monster.

"Well."

An Ran's face stiffened as she stared at the information panel that suddenly popped up in front of her.

A level 153 monster?

Total health: 127600.

Are you kidding me?

An Ran quickly received a game notification that the target had died.

Just as she was about to warn those around her, An Ran saw something new emerging from the flames of the explosion.

The reconnaissance technique was used without hesitation.

The level is still 153, and the health is the same.

The ending was as expected—

death.

"They're cannon fodder!" An Ran shouted.

Those were clearly cannon fodder released by that monster.

All their efforts were wasted on taking down a low-level character at level 153.

Wayne and the others also realized that something was wrong.

Because they don't feel threatened, how could a monster that can easily destroy a fleet be so weak?

But the instant they stopped, millions of tiny, spindle-shaped monsters suddenly flew out from the center of the spatial ripples.

Like a swarm of bats startled in a cave.

Millions of health bars were piled up densely together, and when the achievement was achieved, many players lowered their heads and gagged.

It's absolutely disgusting.

"Special Ability: Sleepless Flame!"

A star field ruler raised his right hand.

His palm seemed to instantly transform into a lighter.

Pure white flames shot out, turning into a rain of fire in mid-air, covering the sky and the earth, with no end in sight.

A flame approached a small, spindle-shaped monster.

This was, after all, an attack launched by a Star Domain Overlord; enemies at the Star Slayer level were no match for it.

That's how it should have been.

While the flames were still flying along the way, the millions of spindle-shaped monsters suddenly gathered into a ball.

Some formed arms, some formed heads, some formed six legs, and some formed the crotch.

This is the same monster that everyone saw in the surveillance footage not long ago.

An Ran's expression changed slightly.

The moment the fusion was completed, the monster's health bar also merged.

Amazingly long!

Fortunately, it wasn't a simple and crude approach of multiplying 127600 by the terrifying base number of millions; otherwise, Enron would have simply run away.

With a health bar in the hundreds of billions, even if this guy just stands still, it would take them several days to defeat him.

"Roar--"

Beyond the sky, the monster roared at the laboratory.

The surging energy burst through the outer membrane, creating a piercing scream in the air above the laboratory.

"It seems this monster is not so easy to deal with; no wonder it dared to charge over alone."

Wayne looked up at the sky.

The monster was 100,000 times larger than him, but that didn't frighten Wayne.

All oppression comes from strength, not from anything else.

Besides, he was standing on the most important laboratory of the Exiled Empire, and he would never back down!

"You guys guard the lab, I'll stop it."

Wayne charged out, transforming into a streak of light, like a soaring dragon spreading its wings, his surging fist energy resembling the breath of a dragon.

"This guy."

The magician shook his head helplessly.

Always so stubborn, you might accidentally end up here.

He pushed his palms outward, and a pillar of light shot into the sky, centered on his body.

In the blink of an eye, the entire laboratory was enveloped by a beam of light.

[Secret Technique: Planetary Cloak]

It's like putting a protective suit on the planet, but this protective suit isn't just about being able to withstand attacks; it can also launch a proactive counterattack.

Although its attack power is not great, it is more than qualified as a support machine.

"How can we let Wayne steal the spotlight at a time like this!"

Another star field ruler laughed heartily and flew out from the planetary cloak opened by the mage.

"We are also members of the Exiled Empire!"

With him taking the lead, the rulers of other star regions followed suit.

Those with high endurance would stand in front of the lab, while those with high attack and agility would go out to assist Wayne.

An Ran originally wanted to stand below and "take the beating," since that was her specialty.

However, in the public's perception, the Mechanic is a main damage-dealing class.

She had no choice but to release all her psionic servants and psionic war puppets.

In an instant, the enormous monster was surrounded.

One against eight.

An Ran believed that even if she couldn't see through its level, this guy probably wouldn't get away with anything.

If it gets killed.

"Anyway, it's not my fault."

The only blame is that the monster released by the Chain of Judgment was too weak, or that they ran away after releasing the monster.

With this in mind, An Ran began to feel at ease joining the Star Domain Overlords in beating up the monster.

There were punches, kicks, and even snipers from afar.

In a short time, the monster was hit by thousands of attacks. Explosions rippled through the air, and the monster's body swayed violently, like a tall building whose pillars were about to collapse.

"It's about to give up!"

Wayne was overjoyed. The monster looked ferocious, but its strength was surprisingly ordinary.

Even if he were all alone, he could still overpower it, let alone with so many people ganging up on it.

The more Wayne thought about it, the happier he felt.

The resentment of being beaten down by the wrong path was thus released all at once.

In an instant, an inverted vortex appeared in Wayne's palm. He shouted and stretched out his right palm, from which more than a dozen spheres flew out.

The sphere flew at an extremely high speed, and the constantly shaking monster had no time to dodge it.

brush brush --

Suddenly, a hole appeared in the sphere's chest.

After more than a dozen consecutive impacts, the hole widened to be about the same thickness as the monster's body.

Boom!

It didn't last even a second; the monster's body exploded into countless fragments on the spot.

What An Ran saw was that thick health bar, as if it had been cleaved into millions of pieces by a skilled swordsman.

"Fire descends!"

The fire quickly followed, determined to burn the fragments to ashes.

At that moment, An Ran's expression suddenly changed.

More than 90,000 spindle-shaped monsters pounced on the psionic servant, and the number was still increasing.

Anran quickly discovered that these monsters were gnawing on the outer metal of the psionic servant.

"!"

What's the difference between this and taking money from Enron?

Even if this thing was released by the Chain of Judgment, An Ran was still furious.

Stealing my money? Sorry, I absolutely cannot tolerate this!

What angered An Ran the most was that there were clearly eight people nearby, and although her damage output wasn't the worst, it was definitely not in the top half of the range, yet these monsters specifically targeted her psionic servant.

Why the hell?

"You beast, you're practically asking for death!"

Under Anran's command, the psionic servant, who had already reached level 207, unleashed his full power.