Poverty makes me capable of anything.

As expected of Vesta, he has a whole bunch of virtual hunters whose strength is comparable to that of psionic Servants.

Screw it, it's good to be rich.

If she were as rich as Vista, she wouldn't need to think so much. She could just summon her main body, unleash her ultimate move, and go straight for it.

Moreover, Anran discovered that this virtual hunter was different from the ones that the Kingslayer had fought.

The destructive power it possessed was so immense that An Ran felt as if she had returned to the Divine Punishment Space.

Under her control, psionic shields appeared in front of all the machines. Guided by the psionic resonance, the shields quickly stacked up, layer upon layer, like an endless Great Wall that stretched as far as the eye could see.

whoosh-

The virtual hunter released his right arm.

The bowstring was plucked.

The blood-red arrow shot out suddenly, carrying a massive amount of energy that looked like a surging red tide, and it possessed an invincible and terrifying aura.

The outermost layers of psionic shields shattered before even colliding with the arrows, exposing the barrier of annihilation behind them.

An Ran's reconnaissance skill finally transmitted back the information about the virtual hunter.

Level: 238

An Ran's pupils contracted; this person was two levels higher than her.

Most importantly, the game gives it a rating that this Virtual Hunter, like the Overlimit Divine Machine, is rated as a [World-Class Item].

The longbow it holds, named "Diana's Bow," is also a world-class item, themed around "hunting," "burning," and "fear."

Although its attributes are not as good as the Divine Punishment of Eternal Star Road, it has the advantage of a much higher attack frequency.

"Depend on."

An Ran immediately started swearing.

This arrow is a devastating blow from the wealthy to the poor!

In fact, she has three world-class items.

However, the Lemeta Staircase lacks combat power, and its dimensional binding is too slow to activate, so it can only be used under specific circumstances. Only the Transcendent God Machine can be used to save face, but it cannot fight two opponents at once.

As the crimson arrow struck the barrier of destruction, An Ran immediately withdrew the Limitless Divine Machine.

We can't tough it out!

Her hunch was right.

The barrier of destruction can eliminate energy, but the energy contained in the crimson arrow is simply too enormous.

Ding!

The arrow was slightly embedded.

In an instant, countless red energies surged from the blood-red arrows, forming an enormous blood-red vortex in front of the barrier of annihilation, completely engulfing the barrier itself.

After filling the barrier of destruction with "desire," the crimson arrows, undiminished in their momentum, instantly eroded the shield wall that Anran had created.

The onlookers only saw a red line suddenly appear in the starry sky, and then the red line expanded into a huge red sphere.

Once the field of vision returned to normal, the psionic shield was no longer visible in the starry sky.

An Ran stared blankly at her abdomen.

The combat suit, which had 3 layers of armor, had been melted, leaving a hole about two palms wide, revealing An Ran's firm abdomen.

It looks like she's wearing a crop top!

Right behind An Ran, the ordinary mechanical troops who had been standing there had been completely pulverized into atomic-level fragments.

It felt empty and unsettling.

"If that arrow had landed on me..."

The onlookers, thinking this, began to tremble.

Just now, an unfortunate spaceship was blown to pieces by the aftershocks.

An Ran took a deep breath.

It's really strong.

If she hadn't reacted quickly enough to remove the Transcendental Divine Machine in time, that attack would have definitely severely damaged the Transcendental Divine Machine that was directly impacted.

After all, the crimson arrows still managed to take away nearly 300 million of Anran's health points after breaking through multiple walls of destruction and psionic shields.

After sacrificing 30% of her health with the Life Sacrifice skill, An Ran's single health bar was only 600 million to begin with. This arrow can be said to have taken away nearly half of her health bar, which is quite exaggerated.

Even Frost, bathed in silver moonlight, probably felt this same helplessness when faced with her slashes.

An Ran dared not be careless, so she quickly summoned more mechanical troops from the sealed space to surround her body, forming a new protective barrier.

Vesta breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the impenetrable mechanical troops surrounding An Ran, he said:

"I didn't expect that you could not only figure out the principle of that black mist before me, but also not be injured at all when facing the attack of Diana's Bow. I underestimated you."

Hey, don't take it so seriously, I'm actually pretty bad at this game!

Do you believe I can poke two holes in myself right now to make them look like scars?

Vesta waved his right hand.

The throne behind him had undergone some changes.

It has transformed.

It suddenly broke into countless pieces, which, under the glow of red light, gathered around Vesta's body.

Clang clang!

The throne was reassembled, and with the mechanical support, Vesta's body instantly became several times stronger.

He looks like a chubby little mechanical guy.

But against the backdrop of the fiery red energy surging in all directions, Vesta looked like the mighty and incomparable commander of the Hell Legion.

"Is that Vesta's custom machine?"

An Ran looked at the Divine Revival Scepter she was holding in her hand.

Under the influence of the throne, fiery red beams of light shot up from all the machines controlled by Vesta, creating a stark contrast with Anran's mechanical forces.

The interplay of red and purple.

From a distance, it looks like two enormous giants fighting in the starry sky.

This is an unfair battle.

The red "giant" is much stronger than the purple "giant" that Anran controls!

Looking closely, Anran's psionic war puppets and assault fighters appeared quite powerless against the onslaught of Vesta's mechanical forces.

They often faced opponents three or four times their size, and even though Anran's psionic forces appeared incredibly brave, they still found themselves in a predicament where two fists could not fight four hands.

Boom—

One machine after another exploded.

Under Anran's [Reforge] skill, the exploded machines were instantly revived with full health.

Faced with the overwhelming tide of mechanical troops, they could only eventually rest in the starry sky, powerless to resist.

This situation is relatively good.

Some machines betrayed Anran on the spot under the influence of the virtual virus.

An Ran was so angry that her face turned ashen.

Traitors are so annoying!

Vesta's mechanical forces gained an absolute advantage.

He ordered his mechanical troops to advance at a leisurely pace, then systematically separated Anran's psionic servants, with his main target still being Anran's transcendent divine machine.

"I'd like to see how long you can keep hiding your clone!"

Vesta gave a cold laugh.

With the blessing of the throne, his intelligence attribute has broken through the 8000 mark, reaching 8317 points.

"What dazzling light!"

Some people sighed with emotion.

The person next to him agreed: "This is not even a battle on the same level. Anran has already unleashed her potential, but she is still far behind Vesta."

An Ran felt a headache coming on.

Taking herself as an example, she believed that Vista must still be holding back, but even so, the power that Vista displayed was completely unmatched by Anran's clone.

"There's no other way!"

An Ran had no choice but to summon her true form in advance.

The divine court trembled, and amidst the blooming purple light, Anran's true form soared into the sky.

The main body and the clone stand in a pincer-like formation.

With the double boost, the purple "giant" that had been suppressed and forced to retreat finally got a chance to catch its breath, and Anran's clone also took the opportunity to recover some health.

"A clone!?"

Sawyer's eyes widened when he saw this.

He was just gloating over An Ran getting beaten up, but he didn't expect An Ran to have a trick up her sleeve.

Suddenly, Sawyer recalled his several encounters with Anran.

Did An Ran not have a clone at that time, or did they fight so hard for so long only to injure An Ran's clone?

This……

Sawyer was a little confused.

The more I think about it, the more terrified I become.