Poverty makes me capable of anything.

With the added attributes from the equipment, one is fearless and at ease.

"boom!"

Chapter 70 Outside the Atmosphere [Final Chapter of Volume C]

"boom!"

The bullet, which was fired almost instantaneously, still missed.

Even when injured, Heloise remained incredibly fast, and her keen eye for observing her opponent's muscle movements showed no sign of diminishing.

These metal bullets are unlikely to cause her significant damage unless attacked at extremely close range or under heavy firepower.

Therefore, Anran temporarily abandoned the firearms and handed the task over to Ella.

Although she has lost many things, Anran still has the Crimson Blade and the exoskeleton armor.

With the extra agility provided by this equipment, Anran's agility directly exceeded 100.

As she slashed out, a series of shadows followed, instantly covering a distance of nearly ten meters. The crimson blade struck directly at Heloise's chest.

An Ran showed no mercy whatsoever.

She showed no mercy to Heloise, determined to kill her with a single blow.

Since we can't reason with this woman who's got a screw loose, we might as well just kill her. After completing the mission, we can at least get a high-level bloodline.

Faced with the aggressive Anran, Heloise's only weapons were her body and a dagger.

"when!"

She swung her dagger to deflect An Ran's first slash. To An Ran's surprise, the dagger was intact and was made of a very strong metal.

Especially during this process, Heloise still showed a speed that was faster than Anran, although not by much.

The problem is not big.

An Ran twisted her foot and created distance before slashing out with her sword again.

In cold weapon warfare, when the differences in skill, strength, and speed are not significant, the saying "an inch longer, an inch more spear" truly holds true.

With each slash of the Crimson Blade, Heloise had to expend more effort to block, and the desperate assassination forced her to retreat.

The weapons are vastly different, and this blood transfusion is very unfair to Heloise.

"..."

"Ding Ding Ding-"

After dodging An Ran's three consecutive attacks, Heloise stopped engaging An Ran and quickly distanced herself.

To retreat in order to advance.

She had figured it out: she couldn't keep fighting An Ran at close range forever.

She suddenly transformed into a nimble assassin lurking nearby, maintaining distance with her agile movements before seizing the opportunity to attack. She would fight if she could, and retreat immediately if she couldn't.

He is indeed a very experienced hunter.

An Ran's expression darkened slightly.

She couldn't afford to exchange blood with Heloise, and might even end up crippled. If she continued to delay, she would become a sitting duck once the berserk buff wore off.

Just then, a gunshot shattered the balance.

Although Ella's bullet missed Heloise, it still made her afraid to play the game of advance and retreat so easily anymore.

Ella's marksmanship deserves our utmost respect.

"boom!"

The second bullet grazed Heloise's buttocks.

She missed, but Ella wasn't discouraged. She had achieved her goal of creating an opportunity for Anran.

There are still 7 bullets in the magazine, so we must make full use of them.

Ella's eyes collect images, while her internal nervous system rapidly calculates the angle and timing for firing.

For a moment, no one on the field paid any attention to Jarrod anymore.

At first, he stood obediently next to Ella, but after Ella fired the second shot, he slowly moved around and unknowingly walked behind Ella.

If he takes just two more steps back, he can push it into the small spaceship.

But Jarrod chose the second path.

He, Jaroth, level 26, is not some lazy bum who pilots spaceships!

Instead, he's a hidden master with a special profession: the imposter!

Furthermore, he is proficient in various fighting techniques. Even if he is not a master, he would still be a top-tier true disciple who can bring glory to the sect.

Jarode's gait is meticulously studied; it is an instinctive habit formed through years of training, allowing him to switch freely between offensive and defensive states at any time.

He didn't gain experience through life-or-death battles; he simply trained tirelessly, over and over again.

Only in this way could his originally weak body break through its limits time and time again, reach the level of taking gene enhancement drugs, and grow from a second-generation nobody to where he is today.

Now, we are presented with an opportunity that we absolutely cannot let slip by.

The formidable enemy was bound by Heloise, and only one gunman was close at hand.

A strange flame burned in Jaroth's eyes.

This flame has been hidden for a very, very long time.

So long that he himself almost forgot he existed.

He has always remained behind the scenes, playing an insignificant role on the surface.

The opportunity has arrived; this flame must be released!

First, kill the girl who fired the shot, then team up with Heloise to kill the woman named Anran, and finally, take advantage of Heloise's unpreparedness to launch a sneak attack and kill her. Then you can leave in the spaceship with complete ease.

All of this was planned in an instant. Jarrod was about to go crazy; he was no small man!

Jarod suddenly moved.

It wasn't a light step, but a move with overwhelming momentum, like a tiger descending a mountain or a dragon emerging from the sea.

Move Name: Tiger Pounces on its Prey!

boom!

Ella's bullet immediately missed its mark, adding another gash to Dawn's body.

Ella was tackled to the ground by Jarrod.

It made a crisp snapping sound.

"?"

The sound is a bit off.

However, Jarod, having already made his move, had no time to spare. His first move was a tiger pouncing on its prey, followed by swiftly dislocating his opponent's limbs, rendering her powerless to resist.

The commotion immediately caught Heloise's attention. Anran had her back to Jarrod, so she didn't notice it right away. She took advantage of Heloise's momentary lapse in attention, but soon Anran realized something was wrong. She quickly distanced herself from Heloise and turned around to see Jarrod holding Ella's right hand.

Pressing his knee down on Ella's spine, he grabbed her right arm with his left hand and then used his free right hand to grab the front of her right hand.

"Drink!"

With a soft shout, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he was going all out, aiming to break Ella's arm in one round.

"..."

An Ran gripped the Crimson Blade tightly.

Heloise's pupils also contracted slightly; she hadn't expected this person to have such a hidden trick up his sleeve.

"ah!"

Ella screamed.

With all his might, Jarod straightened Ella's hand in one go.

"..."

It's straight now.

"..."

What the heck is this straight?

How could his heavy pressure not break his hand?

Jarod, refusing to believe in bad luck, failed again.

It's still not broken!

how so.

"Let me go!" Ella shouted as she was being held down.

"Shut up!" Jarrod roared angrily. In the spirit that failure is the mother of success, he exerted force with both hands again and again, but the result remained the same each time.

"Let go of me, I'm angry!"

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

Jarrod roared, "Why does it keep going? Why does it keep going? Why?!"

"..."

An Ran quietly walked over.

Heloise was also shocked by this scene, but she quickly noticed An Ran's actions and knew that An Ran absolutely could not be allowed to go over there at this moment.

"Why!!! Why! Break it, just break it!"

Jarrod roared angrily, "If my arm doesn't break, how am I supposed to complete my plan?"

The right hand won't work, no, there's also the left hand.