Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Everyone knows this.

They knew this after their last defeat.

The supplies from the rear were delayed, and most of the previous stockpiles had been lost in the war, so they couldn't last much longer.

Even with more advanced naval guns and a more well-trained army, without energy and naval guns, everything is just for show.

This is the second line of defense.

The first line of defense had long been under Night Owl's fire.

Does the fact that the enemy's attack has now extended to the second line of defense indicate that the front line has completely collapsed?

"Boom—"

It was a silent, thunderous explosion.

Looking out from the transparent wall, a gap was suddenly blasted in the energy shield of the planet's orbital plane at the edge of the planet, followed by a high-energy plasma ball that blasted the orbital plane into two pieces.

Countless fragments fell from the tracks and turned into dust.

Even floating fragments that are accidentally grazed by a high-energy plasma ball will instantly turn into powder.

One gap opened, followed by more gaps.

The space-based orbit that circled the planet for a small portion of its length collapsed.

For those stationed there, the end of the world had come, and the planet they were enveloping was riddled with holes from the constant attacks.

For the people inside the space fortress, this was nothing short of a doomsday declaration.

Warships kept rushing out, but in the end, they all couldn't escape the fate of becoming space debris.

The quantitative gap can no longer be bridged by quality.

Even if there were weapons capable of piercing planets, they wouldn't be able to hit ships that weren't clustered together. Moreover, such weapons require a long charging time and a large amount of energy.

"Beep beep beep beep, the energy shield in area B31 has been destroyed!"

"Beep beep..."

wow-

Finally, after a long wait, the space fortress began to collapse.

High-energy plasma balls, gamma rays, armor-piercing projectiles fired from tearing cannons...

A series of blows caused this hastily built fortress to begin to shake, to begin to weep, and to begin to wail in despair.

This is the most colorful and vibrant fireworks display.

Interplanetary long-range strikes.

For example, the brutal supernova explosion, although it marks the end of a star's life, can also be one of the most magnificent stories in the universe.

"Boom!"

This time, the sound was clearly audible even to those inside the fortress.

If we don't leave now, everything will be over.

"Everyone evacuate to the Star Gate."

And they finally received orders from their superiors.

Everyone retreated.

While there was still some resistance left at the front, everyone retreated.

Major General Vesa of the Ninth Expeditionary Force boarded the retreating ships; the retreat came at a heavy price.

The situation they faced was far more severe than they had previously imagined.

Those on the front lines never returned, and just as they were about to reach the Star Gate, the second and third lines of defense behind them, all the fortresses and space structures, were detonated.

The reasons for this failure are multifaceted.

Perhaps it was overconfidence, perhaps it was a tactical problem, or perhaps the opponent had done a thorough analysis, but the blame definitely lies with the group of people directing from the rear.

But ultimately, the group that had to bear this suffering was the Ninth Expeditionary Force itself.

Vesa's eyes burned with fire.

Finally, one of the remaining ships destroyed the Stargate.

The enormous energy radiated far and wide, turning planets that were swept away into barren wastelands, while smaller celestial bodies that were nearby simply disappeared from the world.

……

"Tick!"

"Buzzing..."

"Tick!"

"Buzzing..."

What's going on?

In the dimly lit room, a body on the boat was curled up in a ball, the blankets were haphazardly spread out, and long hair was also scattered haphazardly, looking extremely disheveled.

But apart from this area, the rest of the room was quite tidy.

The cleaning robot stood quietly in the corner, resting peacefully.

"Buzzing..."

What's going on?

Li Zhuying struggled to turn over. She looked haggard, having maintained this dejected state for about a week.

She couldn't quite remember exactly how many days it was.

It's the bracelet on my wrist that's vibrating.

This thing came with the gaming helmet I bought, and I forgot to take it off.

Frustrated, Li Zhuying wanted to take off the bracelet; she had already lost interest in this stupid game.

She had previously contacted the official Weibo account and received a reply that they could not comment, but after that, An Ran disappeared from the public eye.

Anran is gone.

Then what's the point of this game?

"You have a private message. Do you want to view it?"

Li Zhuying propped herself up, pressing her aching head with one hand. The bracelet alerted her to a private chat message in the game.

What's the use? Can it bring Anran back?

Take it, take it off...

As a result, her waving hand accidentally touched the floating object.

The message that popped up was from Zhou Jieyu.

It was hazy and indistinct.

What kind of nonsense is this...?

what? !

Chapter 13 The Beginning of Chaos

Anran is still alive.

Because it was a message sent by Zhou Jieyu.

Despite it being just a few simple words, Li Zhuying, who had been sitting limply on the bed, suddenly straightened up.

Is this true?

You must be dreaming.

However, the status on the bracelet indicated that she was conscious, and pinching her own flesh did indeed hurt.

So this isn't a dream, but if it's an illusion...

The bracelet indicated that she was sleep-deprived, dehydrated, and mildly hungry.

With a wave of her hand, Li Zhuying caused the message to disappear into thin air.

Wearing a tank top, she struggled to get out of bed. With a thud, a slipper was kicked under the bed. She tried to bend down to pick it up, but gave up as soon as her hand touched the bed. She decided to let the cleaning robot clean up.

I went to the bathroom, tidied my messy hair, brushed my teeth and washed my face, and then had a breakfast that the kitchen had quickly prepared.

The fitness tracker indicates insufficient sleep.

Barefoot, Li Zhuying returned to her bedroom, sat down at her desk, and slowly put on her gaming helmet.

It has been 7 days, 6 hours, 35 minutes and 17 seconds since I last logged into the game.

While it's commendable not to become addicted to games, we still hope our dear players will come back and visit often.

jump over.

Immersion in consciousness.

Then, Li Zhuying found herself back on that familiar login screen.

Standing on the transparent platform, above me lies a tranquil and profound starry sky, and below me stretches a sea as calm as a sapphire. Only in the lower left corner of my vision, the version number V1.01 has changed to V1.10, and a new line of text has been added—

Order begins to crumble in the fog.

It was familiar yet changed; perhaps the most memorable thing was that the trailer was still playing on the water screen in front of me.

To ensure that consciousness is not compromised, a safe loading time of 1 minute is allowed.

It's that familiar feeling again.

The soundtrack is super exciting and the scenes are super cool, but apart from the narration, there are no other voice-overs in the trailer. Although we know the general background, we don't even know the names of the characters.

One minute later, a portal appeared below the water curtain.