Poverty makes me capable of anything.

As she spoke, her body stiffened.

Countless purple particles suddenly appeared in front of the beam of light.

The particles quickly gathered together and in the blink of an eye transformed into a dragon knight with wings on its back.

An Ran directly adopted the image of the original guardian, and in the world of the digital disk, she was almost omnipotent.

An Ran originally didn't want to interfere too much in the digital disk world, but since she's already shown herself, she might as well enhance her image.

Otherwise, how could they be expected to willingly remove the fictitious consciousness from the bodies of psionic Servants?

"Go."

Under Anran's command, the Primal Guardian raised his right hand.

The traction beam is emitted.

Before the woman who led the rebellion could react, she found herself being tightly gripped by the right hand of the Primal Guardian.

"what--"

No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free from the shackles of the Primal Guardian.

Just as she was about to unleash a torrent of abuse, An Ran turned and glanced at her.

Without emotion.

She suddenly froze.

God is cute?

In the end, only this thought remained in my mind.

Click.

With a forceful pull, the Primal Guardian annihilated the woman completely.

"..."

Lan stared in disbelief at the scene before her.

That woman could be considered his biggest rival.

He had to gather several powerful figures from the Holy Kingdom to subdue her, but due to a moment of carelessness, she escaped from the cage.

But even such a strong person is no different from a fragile clay figure in front of An Ran.

Therefore, even if the mechanical behemoth beneath their feet launches a surprise attack, it would probably be of little use.

A sense of despair welled up in Lan's heart.

He saw An Ran raise her hand again and asked, "Want to understand this world?"

"Ok?"

Lan looked at An Ran with a puzzled expression.

"Then I'll take you to see it."

Without waiting for Lan's reply, at An Ran's command, the Primal Guardian simply tossed Lan onto his shoulder.

The next moment, the Primal Guardian carried An Ran into the starry sky of this world.

"presiding judge!"

Above the mechanical behemoth, a group of people shouted anxiously, but they were powerless to do anything.

What on earth is going on?!

Is An Ran friend or foe?

For Lan, it was a wonderful trip.

With a blink of an eye, he left the planet where the capital of the Holy Kingdom was located and arrived at the Abyss of the Ring, which was located in the far distance.

The so-called Abyss of the Ring is the empty space in the middle of this ring-shaped world.

There's nothing there; anything thrown in will be annihilated.

But today is different.

Lan saw that An Ran had only muttered one sentence when a passage connecting the two sides of the Ring Abyss appeared in the middle of the Ring.

Then Anran said, "I created this world."

"!"

Lan's eyes widened.

Is Enron really the god they worship?

The essence of the world slowly unfolded before his eyes. An hour later, Lan returned to the capital of the Technological Kingdom with overwhelming excitement.

A large crowd gathered around.

"presiding judge!"

"Thank goodness, Your Honor, you're alright."

"What exactly happened?"

Lan shook her head with a wry smile.

To be honest, the truth revealed by Anran had a huge impact on him.

Digital life?

After figuring this out, that phrase flashed through Lan's mind—

Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly...live?

He countered with a question to An Ran.

What kind of world is real?

If the world you live in is also fake, what choice would you make?

An Ran calmly replied, "Let's go outside and take a look."

Lan wants to go out and see the world now!

He gestured for those around him to calm down, and after composing himself, he said, "That is God, the God we believe in!"

silence.

A moment later, all sorts of sounds rang out.

Some people firmly believe it.

Some people suspect that Lan was scammed.

"To tell the difference between the real and the fake, just go and take a look near the Abyss of the Rings."

Such a large passageway is right there; it can't be faked.

As more and more people personally traveled to the Abyss of the Rings and witnessed the incredibly wide passage, they naturally came to believe what Lan had said.

God has truly descended!

The news spread like wildfire, reaching every corner of the digital platform within a day.

At the same time, Lan was also carrying out the orders given by Anran.

The death row inmates were gathered together to await their fate.

This is an experiment.

It's impossible for Anran to immediately throw all the digital beings in the digital disk into the control center of the psionic servants.

If we accidentally ruin them all, it will take several more years to get digital drives back to their current state.

Anran can't afford to wait.

But before the experiment, An Ran still approached the honorary dean of the Academy of Mechanical Sciences.

"Um, how do I import digital life forms into the control center of a psionic servant?"

Why are you asking this?

"I just wanted to broaden my horizons."

The honorary dean hesitated for a moment, then asked, "You don't mean you're thinking of doing it yourself, do you?"

An Ran shook her head: "Do I look like someone with that kind of ability? If I were proficient in virtual technology, I wouldn't be here to ask you for help."

“That makes sense.” The honorary dean stroked his white beard. “Actually, it’s not that difficult.”

"..."

"One trillion energy coins at a fixed price!"

"..."

"Our Academy of Sciences is also short of funding," the honorary president said with a shake of his head and a sigh.

you are vicious.

However, the figure of one trillion energy coins is already several orders of magnitude less than the price previously quoted by the Honorary Dean.

After paying, Anran received the materials sent by the honorary dean.

After ending the call, the honorary dean chuckled.

As far as he knew, Enron was a psychic ruler.

Let's not even talk about whether An Ran can understand what I gave her. Even if it were you, she would need to have a digital life.

If she fails, she'll have to obediently come back to him.

Even if An Ran is extremely lucky and manages to repair the psionic servant on his own, he wouldn't actually lose out.

Because the information he sent to An Ran wasn't even worth 100 billion energy coins!

"Alas, even the Chinese Academy of Sciences is short of funding."

The honorary dean walked out of the laboratory with a grin.

In the end, An Ran still owed him a favor.