Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Claude's face was extremely gloomy.

The originally harmonious atmosphere of the live stream thread was immediately taken over by many of An Ran's fans as soon as An Ran appeared. That must be the case, otherwise why would the number of people criticizing him suddenly increase?

"Fine, since you want to broadcast An Ran, I'll broadcast it for you. See how she witnessed the trading post being bombed, see how Heloise killed her!" Claude said angrily.

Then he quickly tagged several online troll accounts.

[Keep it up, streamer! ↖(^ω^)↗]

Heloise is the best, what are you looking at Anran for? A bunch of short and clumsy girls.

[Support China]

An Ran has already entered the defensive line, and I'm following her forward now.

Claude walked and took pictures, talking as he went.

His gaming skills weren't too bad, so he wasn't too far behind An Ran. Just as An Ran rushed out, he managed to capture that moment.

An Ran charged forward alone. As far as I know, Morning Star has sent three bosses and over twenty elites this time, hehe...

Wow, a showdown atop a tower! Just thinking about it is thrilling. Streamer, cheers!

Where is the streamer?

Hey, where are you? Are you eating lemons?! Where are you?!

[Another project abandoned?]

[Don't blame the streamer, I was there. The streamer was killed by a stray bullet.]

【…】

Don't panic, everyone. I'll be taking over the streamer's legacy and continuing the broadcast! Please go to xxxxxx.

【…】

[Two robots, Ella and Anran, are walking towards us. Wait, someone from Morning Star's side is trying to attack Ella.]

[My God, they were blown straight into the sky! Those two robots are too awesome...]

……

In the torrential rain, the hovering station grew larger and larger in An Ran's eyes, and just one floor was more than a dozen times her height.

From a distance, the hovering station looks magnificent, but up close it feels suffocating—it's too close and too big.

These thoughts lingered in his mind for a moment before he calmly took out his grappling hook and began to climb rapidly upwards.

She only saw a few corpses at the entrance and couldn't confirm where Morning Star's people had gone. She could only try to go up as far as possible, hoping to catch a glimpse of Morning Star's movements with the help of the wider view.

In the midst of wind and rain, the jetpack was completely uncontrollable, so the only option was to use the grappling hook to climb up layer by layer.

Rainwater kept washing over An Ran's face, but thanks to the protection of tactical goggles, she was able to focus on what was ahead.

To reach the top of the hovering station, which is several hundred meters high, the extension and retraction of the grappling hook must be repeated at least thirty or forty times.

In the live stream, countless players could only see a blurry little shadow moving rapidly on the tower.

Where did they go?

As An Ran climbed, her head kept turning, and all she could see in the distance was the black steel frame of the suspension station. She couldn't see any people or even any signs of damage.

Although the signal detector can detect signals, it is not very useful.

If only I had a large group of capable subordinates.

Just like the pirate princess Anran in the past.

Although those subordinates didn't play a significant role in the plot-driven deaths, their presence is felt throughout the chronicle of the pirate princess's peaceful rise to power.

"..."

"pat-"

A drop of water flew over and landed right on Anran's nose.

Raindrops flying horizontally.

At this moment, An Ran suddenly lowered the hook she had raised.

Time seemed to slow down in that instant.

"pat-"

Even amidst the noisy wind and rain, An Ran could still faintly hear the sound of a drop of water hitting her nose.

And it continues, becoming clearer and clearer.

"Pat-pat-pat..."

Raindrops flying horizontally.

Without warning, An Ran took a step forward. The platform, made of dark steel, wasn't wide, and she lost her footing as soon as she stepped out, falling straight down...

Weird.

Just as she was about to fall completely, Anran used the grappling hook to firmly grip the low railing at the edge of the platform.

At the same time, a sharp sniper bullet landed where she had just been standing.

And a figure fell down from above.

A swift figure, carrying a sharp blade, stabbed down from directly above.

"when……"

Both sudden attacks missed their mark.

The person sniping from a distance was stunned. How could that miss?

The woman who had just slashed down remained expressionless. She released her right hand to lessen the shock, slid her feet across the rain, and used one hand to brace herself against the ground as she slid several meters to the side. Then, with undiminished momentum, she reached out to grab the hilt of the sword, which was still in mid-air.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a grappling hook flew out from mid-air and knocked the knife away.

She grabbed the railing with her left hand and pulled herself down steadily onto the steel frame, then retracted the grappling hook.

On a steel frame platform nearly ten meters long and one and a half meters wide, An Ran and the woman stood facing each other, with less than three meters between them.

If it weren't for Heloise, I definitely wouldn't have been able to dodge that sword that came from the sky unscathed.

"That's really impressive."

The woman straightened up, drew another knife from her waist, and pointed it at An Ran.

The sound of wind and rain.

"Woooo..."

On the high platform.

Upon closer reflection, it does resemble a martial arts duel between two people standing on a rooftop.

However, there was also a sniper nearby.

An Ran suddenly smiled in a way that puzzled her opponent.

How can you still laugh at a time like this?

That's because we've finally found our goal.

Even the most skilled assassin is useless if they can't find their target.

Even the most skilled chess player will grow old in loneliness if they cannot find an opponent.

"Wow..."

Anran moved.

However, her actions completely surprised the other party. She took two steps forward, pulled out a double-barreled spray gun, and the moment she pressed the trigger, the grappling hook hit a steel frame diagonally above her, and she swung over safely and quickly.

"boom--"

The bullets flying in the distance grazed the air, their destination unknown.

The female swordsman's instant slash also failed miserably.

The clanging sound seemed to come from An Ran's mockery as she used the grappling hook to quickly move towards the sniper's position.

Because it's diagonally above, which is also where Anran is going.

"asshole."

The female swordswoman, clutching her bruised arm, quickly ran towards the upper level. Each steel frame eventually connected to the central tower, and with her strength, even with the rain interfering, she could leap between the steel frames without any hindrance.

"boom!"

It happened too fast, it came too quickly.

The sniper wanted to change positions as soon as possible, but he did not expect that An Ran could not only use the grappling hook, but also jump a distance and height that was terrifying.

An Ran quickly crossed half of the hover station and found the sniper.

"Bang bang bang..."

By repeatedly leaping left and right, dodging the opponent's attacks and gunfire from the side, An Ran was rapidly closing the distance. Although the area-of-effect damage of the explosive rounds was small, it made the sniper feel increasingly restricted.

Finally, when the distance was reduced to about 10 meters, the Crimson Blade at his waist was suddenly unleashed.

"brush--"

As the blade sliced ​​through the air, the 10-meter distance seemed to stretch only from the hilt to the tip of the blade, thanks to Anran's leaping steps.

"Click—"

Draw and slash.

Another person suddenly appeared from behind the pillar and rushed straight for An Ran's chest.

An Ran's gaze shifted slightly to the left. The instant her right toes touched the ground, she pressed the trigger with her left hand and simultaneously turned her body, using the slippery water to instantly slide behind the sniper.

"when--"

The attacker's blade struck the ground with a piercing sound.

When he looked up, a large amount of blood, mixed with rainwater, sprayed onto his face.