Poverty makes me capable of anything.

"Sigh. Morning Star has outmaneuvered us. I didn't expect them to use so many people as bait. Hopefully, they can hold out a little longer until the rescue team arrives," Rodney said.

This storm has a huge impact on transportation, but a negligible impact on those who are strong and capable.

"..."

"boom--"

The person hiding behind the door was knocked away along with the door, spitting out blood. While still in mid-air, he realized something was wrong and passed out.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three bullets shot straight at the tall figure that appeared at the door. After the "clang clang clang" sound, the person who fired the shots was stunned.

The bullet did hit, but it was stopped by what the man was wearing. The impact of the collision didn't even make the big man take a step back.

"He's an expert."

The shooter's pupils constricted sharply. How could they possibly hold out with just a few men? Look at that unfortunate comrade, his chest was caved in.

The burly man suddenly pulled out a multi-barreled rotary machine gun.

"Run."

"Da da da……"

A storm of bullets swept through, instantly shattering everything in the house, and those who couldn't dodge in time were riddled with bullets.

The burly man walked in from outside. He looked like a ferocious beast with its mouth open, and his taut muscles were intimidating.

"Help, help..."

"A survivor murmured, his hand holding the gun trembling as he tried to aim at the big man's head, but at that moment, the big man suddenly took a step back and raised the muzzle of his gun."

"Da da da……"

"Whoosh... Clang..."

A figure flashed by and grabbed the survivor, narrowly avoiding a collision.

"Hide well," the figure said.

“You…” The survivor’s eyes widened, “You’re one of Jiuge’s people!”

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

"boom!"

The men from Jiuge ignored him, rolled on the spot, fired a blind shot at the machine gun, and quickly closed in on the big man. When the distance was reduced to three meters, he quickly threw out his empty pistol, pulled out another gun, and charged forward.

"Snapped……"

"Clap clap clap..."

The two muscular men started fighting fiercely.

Such scenes played out in many places along the outer perimeter of Trading Post No. 3, but such survivors were not always present. Sometimes, even when the numbers seemed similar, the Morning Star's forces would crush and wipe out Nine Songs' squads completely.

One of the female figures in particular was incredibly accurate with her marksmanship, and her knife skills in close combat were so fast they were almost blinding, as she slashed her way from the outer perimeter of the defensive line all the way to the rest area.

There were hardly any people in the Stormy Sky Trading Post to begin with, and the staff hiding inside were trembling with fear, like stripped lambs, weak, pitiful, and helpless.

"Half of you go to the hover station, the other half follow me to the tower base. Break through the outer defenses as quickly as possible, don't waste time." A young man wearing a hat hung up the walkie-talkie, beckoned to the two men in black beside him, and then gestured to the people in front.

The base is the foundation of the hovering station.

……

"Waaaaah..."

The wind outside the car window grew louder and louder, and the pounding raindrops and the debris that occasionally flew onto the windshield were extremely annoying.

"Damn it, this piece of junk isn't even as fast as me. I definitely need to get a better car in the future. What a piece of garbage this is."

The car had been driving for over an hour, and if it weren't for the player forums, An Ran would have completely lost contact with the outside world. Even on the forums, there was very little information about Trading Post No. 3, and although many players were on their way there, the number of players present was not large.

Everyone knows that there are many "easy targets" in Morningstar, but there's nothing they can do if they can't beat them. Even if they shoot at them from the outside, they still have to worry about being killed and having to run back to their corpses.

The outer defenses have been breached.

[Charge! People of the Chosen One Guild, charge! Whoever can stop Morning Star's actions will receive a million coins as a reward!]

[First kill of the faction boss – anyone from our guild who does it gets to come to me and collect the property deed to a seaside villa!]

[Cover up Morning Star's operation! Whoever gets the Night Owl referral letter can contact me.]

[Fools, why not just follow the government forces and gain experience instead of messing around with Morning Star? The mission difficulty is so different.]

[Hehe, even if we lose the faction war, as long as we cover Morning Star's mission, our rewards will still be substantial.]

[Watching the drama unfold, is anyone live-streaming?]

[By the way, what happened to that lovely reporter from the forum?]

[Yeah, she's leading the escape? I want to see her brilliant commentary.]

At this moment, at the bottom of the valley on the west side of the canyon continent, Zhou Jieyu, dressed in thick winter clothes, was lying on the grass, idly browsing the forum.

That stupid security department is making me eat dirt here every day.

At this moment, Zhou Jieyu, who had followed An Ran's advice and left the Balance Sect, was about to reach level 16.

I heard the latest map is suitable for players between levels 15 and 30, it seems pretty good, hehehe.

Claude Preer: [Don't panic, everyone. With me, the top commentator Claude, here, I'll do my best to bring you a fantastic commentary.]

【…】

[Hey bro, you're at it again.]

It seems everyone remembers my brilliant commentary from last time.

Modern medicine has indeed advanced to the point where it can even reattach eunuchs.

【…】

"Boom... Boom..."

[Ahem, now let's look back at the scene. In the distance, an SUV is speeding towards us, cutting through the wind.]

"Wow..."

A large patch of mud instantly turned Claude Preer into a mud-covered figure, but he charged straight toward the defensive line without slowing down at all.

A bullet struck the roof of the car with a "bang," but the car was completely undamaged.

What a joke! This is a modified car she made; she's incredibly stubborn.

Where is Claude?

Where's the commentary?

[I have some sad news to share. I just received a call from the hospital informing me that Mr. Claude has been admitted again.]

I saw Claude almost get hit by a car and die.

"Pfft..." Zhou Jieyu couldn't help but laugh out loud. How dare you compete with me? Fate is on my side!

"skr..."

The SUV veered sideways, braked suddenly with a screeching sound, and kicked up a large spray of water before finally coming to a steady stop.

All four doors opened simultaneously, and Anran, fully armed, immediately jumped out, followed closely by Ella and two robots.

"Splash splash splash..."

The heavy rain continued, and the wind never stopped.

An Ran couldn't see clearly what was happening on the other side of the hovering station, but she knew it must be terrible.

So, An Ran picked up the double-barreled spray gun and slid into the defensive line.

"Bang bang bang..."

Another gunshot rang out.

Chapter 66 Boom!

Some people are alive, but it's no different from being dead.

That's right, Anran was referring to certain players in competitive games.

During the battle, some players were reduced to a sliver of health, and it seemed that they would die if the opponent touched them again, but they stubbornly stayed alive.

However, this is actually incorrect. In many cases, the only meaning of a teammate with low health is that they are just a symbol.

Being unable to withstand damage or deal damage is essentially the same as being dead.

This is especially true in MOBA games.

It's better to die early and be reborn, to start over.

"Why force yourself to keep going like this? But it's all for the best."

As An Ran spoke, she pointed her gun at a player she had just spotted.

A Morningstar player who survived being shot six times and hiding next to a cabinet.

"No, no..." the player said in an extremely weak voice. He reached out to grab An Ran's socks, and then...

"boom!"

The bullet pierced his chest, and he was safely sent to the fountain of resurrection.

An Ran's gaze quickly fell on the second target.

It was a person who was hunched over and moving forward very carefully. He was an NPC, not a player. The gun was pointed at his side, and for a moment An Ran couldn't tell which side he was on.

But at that moment, a person suddenly jumped out from the side, leaping high into the air, holding an exaggeratedly large knife in his hand, and shouted: "Die!"

"Bang!"

The clear sound carried far and wide, startling the people who were hiding, and even making An Ran and Ella, who originally wanted to shoot him down, pause in surprise.

What a powerful aura!