Poverty makes me capable of anything.

It's precisely because the cut isn't clean that it's even more frightening.

It would be understandable if it were cut off by a weapon with greater hardness or an energy weapon, but this was clearly broken by force.

The materials used to make mechanical puppets are anything but trash.

Sheila was not carrying any weapons.

Those arms, which looked even more delicate than a baby's skin, unexpectedly possessed such strength.

No wonder he's the kind of person who gets featured in promotional videos.

Sheila did not continue the violence.

She walked over and picked up the mechanical puppet.

He first lifted the severed hand to examine it, then pressed the mechanical puppet's head back, looking left and right but finding nothing unusual.

Just as the mechanical puppet was gathering its strength to launch a sneak attack on her, her right hand suddenly moved and directly severed the energy supply pipe.

It was a black phantom that appeared and disappeared, and the mechanical puppet immediately went limp.

We can't keep up with this speed, it's too fast.

"..."

"Slow it down ten times and take a look." An Ran froze the image.

She sensed something unusual.

Even when slowed down tenfold, the image is still somewhat blurry, but it can fool Anran, not Ella.

"That's how it is!"

After completing the calculations in the core, Ella then projected what she saw onto the ice surface.

They were deep black claws.

The moment Sheila's hand touched the mechanical puppet's body, it turned into claws, then the metal surface melted, and when she pulled it back, her hand returned to normal.

"Although I haven't done research in this area, the internal structure of this robot looks very sophisticated; it shouldn't have come from a small workshop. And..."

Sheila glanced back at the blood-red metal monument.

"This robot also has the same runes as that metal monument."

"Ah, isn't this rune supposed to belong to the Mechanicus?"

“So this robot is also a product of the Vatican.” Sheila paused. “However, based on my guess, the Vatican should not have been involved in this matter.”

"Then this..."

“Perhaps it’s an old product. Maybe this robot was left here to guard this metal monument,” Sheila said.

That seems to make a lot of sense.

An Ran was almost convinced by what they said.

but……

Is Sheila really that smart?

The unusual difference in their voices made it seem very strange.

“If I hadn’t seen this thing under my feet, I probably would have thought the same thing.” Sheila lifted the mechanical puppet’s foot.

A mat.

"I can't determine the age of other things, but it's quite easy to determine the age of this thing."

Sheila lifted the mat.

The remaining two pirates immediately praised it.

"Impressive! No wonder you're a researcher!"

"We pirates are really far from being good enough."

"I was really wasting my talents before."

"You have to admit it."

"Bessad are blind!"

"That's what I think too."

"..."

Are you a researcher?

Are you kidding me? Sheila does scientific research?

That's impossible, so it must be that this isn't Sheila, but her twin sister.

Hmm... Is Sheila a twin?

An Ran really didn't know.

"Can you tell me who you are?" "Sheila" asked the mechanical puppet with a smile.

After a moment of silence, An Ran asked, "If you're not Sheila, then who are you?"

"So your target is Sheila? Well, you're going to be disappointed. I'm not her." "Sheila" turned to Bai Mu's second brother and said, "It seems that impersonating her has some effect."

"Indeed, it's incredibly effective!" The second son gave a thumbs up!

They were talking very happily.

But now he is terrified of this person whose appearance has been completely changed.

Especially after experiencing the feeling of losing control of his body, he and several other powerful figures became her devoted followers.

Whether it's just empty flattery or not, as long as it makes her feel good, that's all that matters.

In short, Erin—or rather, Erin—is enjoying this feeling.

“Anyone who has a grudge against Sheila is my friend!” Erin said.

"..."

cough……

"What is your relationship with her?" An Ran asked.

“It’s not just a blood feud,” Erin said. “If it weren’t for her, we wouldn’t have had to hide like this before. Having asked so many questions, what is your relationship with Sheila?”

"She wants to kill me, so I have no choice but to find a way to kill her. Besides, what she's looking for right now is really bothering me, so I can only let her die."

"Really?" Erin said with an "Oh." "I have some bad news for you. Sheila isn't the weakling she used to be. She was injected with a potion extracted from the Void Demon, gaining immense power, but also turning into a monster that's neither human nor ghost. Bessadin is now one of her puppets."

"That's right, it's all that monster's fault!" The second brother's anger surged up instantly.

If Shira hadn't been causing trouble behind his back, would he have had to go on the run?

Is this even possible?

An Ran's eyes widened upon hearing the news.

Is this true or false?

"There are still two more steles. If Sheila finds them both, that won't be good news," Anran warned.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Perhaps that's what this "fake Sheila" was thinking.

However, An Ran will not go out rashly before she has a clear understanding of the situation; appropriate information exchange would be good.

"We may have opportunities to cooperate in the future, so I'll give you this robot."

"What exactly is the purpose of these monuments?" Erin grabbed the mechanical puppet and asked quickly.

She wanted to know this right now, but after asking, she still hadn't received a reply from Anran after a long time.

It seems he doesn't want to tell her.

Erin's face contorted slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

"Go out first." Erin winked at the second son.

She decided to stay there for a while. Since the person who hadn't shown their face was so interested in the metal monument, there was a good chance they would come over.

Yes, that's right. Although Anran has already discovered the metal monument through the detector, she has a next step in her plan.

First, I went to the player I had met before, posted a quest, and got some good stuff. Then I had Ella go back and bring the spaceship over.

The scene then shows Erin and two pirates still guarding a corner of the glacier.

However, when switching to the mechanical puppet's perspective, all you can see is pitch black.

"..."

Although they had their own methods and ideas, they didn't expect An Ran to have a backup plan, nor did they expect that An Ran was stronger than them and preferred to use force!

"The ice is broken, what happened?"

Erin's expression changed, and she quickly dodged to a distance of several hundred meters, holding something in her right hand as if to knock away the ice spike that was about to fall on her head.

However, at that moment, a large head emerged from the glacier.

Look! It's Weizhen... it's Anran's Silver Moon Messenger!

wow-

The glacier rolled down with a deafening roar!

Two enormous creatures jumped down at once.

In a scene resembling the end of the world, An Ran made a move against the "weak woman".

After being severely beaten, Erin, who had unleashed astonishing fighting power, was finally captured by the Silver Moon Messenger, while Ella grabbed a pirate who had already fainted.

After being flicked on the forehead a dozen times, Erin finally passed out, and Anran could now carry out her next plan.

drug!

It was safely placed in the subspace, and it was also taken from that player when the quest was issued.

I fed Erin some medicine and gave her several injections.