Poverty makes me capable of anything.

"They've launched a full-scale attack; the factory is about to collapse."

Oh, I recognize... boom.

Another explosion, no, a dozen explosions in succession, but surprisingly, the factory was completely unaffected by the sheer volume of noise.

Are you kidding me?

"They're fighting! They're fighting!" The rabbit, who had also run outside to watch, shouted intermittently as he ran.

"What? They're fighting?"

The other rabbits all looked over.

"It's a spaceship, an unfamiliar spaceship that suddenly started fighting with those mercenaries."

"what?"

A group of rabbits stared wide-eyed.

This is unbelievable.

Why are spaceships suddenly here?

The facts are easy to verify.

You can see it as soon as you go outside the factory.

The once arrogant mercenaries are now being brutally attacked.

The powerful weapons rammed into the mercenaries' ships again and again, causing the ships to shake violently and sway from side to side, unable to withstand the strain.

"The remaining ships will flank them and deliver the final blow!" Heloise's order echoed throughout all the ships.

The spaceships, which had been prepared in advance, immediately set off.

You little brat, prepare to die!

"What the hell is going on? Where did these spaceships come from?!"

"We can't hold on, the enemy's firepower is too strong."

"You bastard!"

The mercenaries started swearing.

The feeling of being attacked from behind is incredibly intense.

The word "sneak attack" wasn't used because the time-traveling spaceship didn't take any concealment measures and just charged straight at us.

This demonstrates complete confidence in one's own strength; the goal is to defeat them until they are terrified.

So that they won't console themselves after their defeat.

"I didn't lose! If I hadn't been ambushed, how could I have lost!"

"Damn it, these guys resort to sneak attacks when they can't win!"

While this method could lure more fools into sacrificing themselves, Anran couldn't devote much energy to the Dust Territory anymore.

Version 1.8 is the final preparation stage. Anran needs to arm herself as much as possible and strengthen the power of the transdimensional space. If she spends too much energy on this, she may miss the final plot.

There are too few missions in Dustlands right now, and the short-term benefits are definitely not as good as doing a large faction mission.

To equip himself, Anran threw all the free attribute points from the upgraded Ether Mechanic into Intelligence, stacking it to 1348 points.

In reality, even if a single-class ordinary mechanic uses the extreme method of allocating all points to intelligence, their intelligence will barely hover around 1000.

An Ran's extra 350 points of intelligence are equivalent to being about 21 levels higher than an average mechanic.

This was thanks to her putting all the attribute points from several main professions that she hadn't practiced much into intelligence, and also wearing a title that increases intelligence.

In addition, after the Swift Sword Saint reached level 75, Anran put all his attribute points into Stamina for the next level. A Mechanic with 517 Stamina is equivalent to a level 60+ tank who put all his points into Stamina.

In reality, when playing a tank or melee class, it's impossible for players to allocate all points to stamina like they would to a mechanic.

That won't hold the monster at all.

The movement speed is too slow.

The monster could easily bypass the iron pillar and attack its teammates behind it.

Even using the "Brainless Aura" to pull monsters doesn't work; this skill is still related to mental state.

When facing the monster hordes in [Night of the Stars], pulling dozens of monsters is simply not enough.

Currently, the player with the highest HP in the entire server has 2 HP, which is achieved through attributes and equipment. Anran's HP is 86080, with two bars remaining.

Anran is a mechanic!

Let me repeat what I said.

There's also an improved combat suit with 5000 armor, equivalent to 5 HP. The Sword Saint class's multiple shields can add another 1 HP, and under normal circumstances, the HP regeneration rate is 245 points per second.

This is a disheartening statistic.

"You're not a mechanic at all!" An Ran had already anticipated what the players would say next.

This is called investing in yourself, investing in tomorrow.

I have no money, but I'm covered in money from head to toe.

With the upgraded level 120 Silver Moon Knight equipped with the Azure Crystal that can neutralize force fields, An Ran felt like she was now a monster.

Yes, that's right. In the game's setting, she is indeed a "monster" that can be farmed, no problem.

"They're monsters! Our ship's cannons can't even penetrate their energy shields."

"What are you waiting for? Run!"

A sharp-eyed rabbit quickly reached out and shouted, "They're running away!"

run away?

We'll only allow one spaceship to leave; it'll just have to wait and see which cutie gets chosen.

"Set up a net, and when they can't hold on any longer, deliberately leave a hole. Whoever is lucky enough to escape first, let them go, and blow up the rest of the ships." Heloise's thinking was very clear, and she executed Anran's plan perfectly.

The mercenaries were completely unaware that they had fallen into a trap.

After the only spaceship escaped the rabbit-eared tribe's territory amidst heavy gunfire, the mercenaries on board were as if they had been pulled out of the water.

"Damn it, I almost died there."

"Luckily, I have sharp eyes. If I hadn't reminded you that there was a gap in firepower over there, we would all be dead here today."

"I'm still the best at sailing. This stupid AI, if I hadn't pulled the side panel and shifted it by 10 degrees, it would have been pierced by the energy cannon chasing from behind."

"Stop arguing, think about what to say when you get back."

what.

The dozen or so mercenaries lying on the couch looked at each other in bewilderment.

How to say?

They were almost wiped out because they were ambushed.

Were we ambushed?

Okay, I'll give you one more chance to get your revenge!

"..."

Is it okay not to go?

Didn't you say you lost because you were ambushed? Don't you even have that much guts?

Upon thinking about it this way, the mercenary immediately realized that he couldn't say that.

They take money from the business network to work for them, and the cooperation is going well. But if they go against the business network's wishes, other mercenaries might come and send them on their way.

"Report the truth: we can't do this. Even if we bring all the rest of our men, we still can't beat them."

The time-traveling fleet circled the Rabbit-Eared Tribe's territory a few times, but did not go down to meet them. Instead, after receiving a message from the Rabbit-Eared Tribe's rear, it headed to the next location.

"After this move, they should be more cautious and will be more restrained in their actions."

"I wish you all the best." The rabbit liaison officer was a very tall and beautiful young woman. She couldn't hide her excitement when she received the message, but she temporarily restrained her excitement after seeing Anran, who was still as calm as ever.

Ah, no wonder he comes from a powerful family, his composure is enviable.

"Such a trivial matter, not worth mentioning," such demeanor is truly admirable.

In fact—

Anran installed an expression system on her mask.

May everything remain as it was before.

If your acting skills aren't good enough, just make up for it with an icy expression.

Even through the screen, Miss Rabbit couldn't tell; she was subtly showing off.

Let's go.

The two attacks directly crushed the two provocative mercenary groups.

The Time-Space faction is deliberately picking on the weak; they're targeting enemies that are few in number.

However, the swift and decisive methods also surprised other fleets that had been hired by the merchant network to cause trouble.

They're so brave, are they going to come and take me down next?

No, no, we need to retreat first and observe the situation carefully before making any further decisions.

The landing operation in the second battle was the real source of fear for the mercenaries.

The soldiers airdropped from the unidentified fleet were truly terrifying.

Their individual soldier skills are extremely high, their teamwork is top-notch, and their personnel configuration is astonishing.

How come there are all kinds of types?

Moreover, they are more ruthless and reckless than mercenaries.

If you're no good at anything, what's the point of even trying?

"Where did this fleet that suddenly appeared come from?"