Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Are you calling me?

At this moment, An Ran suddenly interrupted the bespectacled man's voice.

"So what if it is?" The bespectacled man seemed very dissatisfied with An Ran's reaction.

I haven't finished speaking yet, what are you doing interrupting me, you flat-chested dwarf?

"What……"

"Wait a minute."

An Ran interrupted the bespectacled man again.

"Ok?"

Even Igor was stunned at this moment.

Could it be that An Ran, this hothead, is going to challenge the bespectacled man to a one-on-one fight?

That would be great!

Igor's eyes lit up; he found himself increasingly appreciating what Anran had done.

at that time.

Several white beams of light suddenly swept past from behind the bespectacled man.

An Ran slowly extended her right hand, and with a snap, the beams of light converged into her palm.

In reality, the beam of light contained a psionic eye that An Ran had secretly released.

An Ran quickly scanned the data stored in the Eye of the Psionic Power, and a cryptic smile suddenly appeared on her face.

She said, "It seems I was overthinking it."

An Ran initially thought that the immense aura was emanating from Lumina, because she had never fully experienced Lumina's "scent," so she dared not be careless.

"you……"

The bespectacled man's heart sank.

When exactly did those things get behind him?

An Ran gently flicked away the game interface that had just appeared; the data panel was still lingering in her mind—

[Level]: Level 213

[Health Points]: 8642700

Stamina: 3671200

[Main Profession]: Conman Lv213

Mechanic Lv192

After seeing the data panel of the bespectacled man, An Ran almost knelt down in awe.

Coach, I want to learn how to act cool!

It should be noted that anyone present could easily crush him, including the mechanic who was being trampled underfoot.

But they were bold enough to point at several top-tier star field rulers and shout, "Come at me all at once!"

He's definitely the kind of bespectacled mechanic who'd say, "I'll take on ten of them."

Anran willingly conceded defeat.

All she could do was give a thumbs up and exclaim, "Holy crap, awesome!"

If it weren't for her reconnaissance skills, the bespectacled man would have actually pulled off the act.

"Ella".

Anran and Ella exchanged a glance.

The Iron Fist Loli understood immediately; it was time for her to make her appearance.

An Ran said that if they win, this mechanical building complex will be hers!

Ella's power is slowly increasing.

So she walked straight toward the man with glasses.

His steps were steady, exuding the air of a powerful figure.

However, Ella was much smaller than Anran, and no matter how steadily she walked, she was inevitably looked down upon in this situation.

"What are you doing?" Igor shouted immediately.

Taya, who had been silent all along, also shouted, "Go back!"

What is Anran up to?

It's one thing to not go yourself, but to send this junior of the Mech Spirit Clan up to die is just giving the enemy a free morale boost.

An Ran didn't say anything, and Ella didn't bother to pay attention to the others.

She deftly crossed the protective barrier woven by Taya.

Taya quickly reached out to pull Ella, but Ella's body was much more slippery than she had imagined, and she dodged away immediately.

After a moment of stunned silence, the bespectacled man shouted, "What kind of bullshit mechanical prophet is this? You're a coward, sending others to test my strength. Since that's the case, then I'll just leave you to barely... *pfft*..."

Before the bespectacled man could finish speaking, Ella's right arm suddenly flew out and slammed into his chest with lightning speed.

Caught completely off guard, the bespectacled man was sent flying, leaving a trail of blood in the air before crashing into the collapsing mechanical spire with a loud bang.

"what?"

Igor and the others were all stunned.

What's happening here?

乂(?Д?三?Д?)乂

Ella, having retracted her arm, sprinted and caught up with the bespectacled man.

Her body transformed into silvery-white lightning. What everyone saw next was the lightning constantly refracting in the air, and as it folded, the massive mechanical complex began to shrink.

Half of a tower has fallen off.

A building is missing half of its structure.

One of the pillars simply vanished into thin air.

But during this process, the bespectacled man's screams were also inevitable.

A level 212 con artist is no different from a motionless wooden target in front of Ella, who is known for her strength.

Ella had already restrained her power; otherwise, even though the Primordial Land was very solid, it would have shattered under her violent attacks.

Two minutes later, the commotion in the mechanical building complex finally subsided.

The lightning struck a tower on the verge of collapse.

Even without the strong light obscuring his view, Igor could clearly see what was happening inside.

Ella, mimicking Anran's actions, stomped the bespectacled man under her foot. It has to be said that the bespectacled man is really in a sorry state now.

His glasses were long gone, his limbs were broken, and the only intact part was probably his skull.

"That's all there is to it."

An Ran returned the words the bespectacled man had once said to him.

Looking at An Ran flying over, the bespectacled man's eyes were filled with resentment.

"why?"

As a con artist, his specialty is imitation and forgery.

He also knew that he would be no match for those regular star field rulers if a real fight broke out. That's why, not long after his resurrection, he began to simulate Lumina's aura.

After so many years of refinement, the aura he imitated was so convincing that even Lumina herself couldn't see through it.

But Anran saw through it all.

He couldn't understand it.

What kind of world is this? Is there no justice left?!

"Where did Lumina go?" Anran asked.

"Ha ha……"

The bespectacled man gave a bitter laugh and simply turned his head away.

The attitude has been made clear.

Give up, he won't tell you on his own.

Igor strode over. He had now figured out the situation; he had actually been intimidated by a rookie.

Feeling deeply humiliated, Igor sneered, "It doesn't matter if you don't talk about it. Our Exiled Empire has plenty of ways to read the memories in your mind."

"You think I wouldn't have thought of that?"

The bespectacled man burst into laughter.

His body suddenly shrank.

To be precise, it's dried out.

Just a short while ago, he was a plump and healthy person, but in just two or three seconds, he was completely reduced to ashes.

There is no natural wind here, otherwise the dust would be scattered everywhere.

"..."

Igor and Taya and the others who arrived later were stunned.

An Ran, however, felt that the face looked somewhat familiar.

correct!

Isn't this the corrupting power of Leander?

It proved remarkably effective for suicide.