Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Those familiar with the situation immediately realized that the explosion occurred at the command post.

Their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly grabbed their weapons and ran over.

A large group of guards encountered a flustered Ella.

"Something terrible has happened! A powerful enemy has invaded! The conference room has been blown up!"

"..."

The guards immediately stopped in their tracks.

The enemy was so strong that they easily blew up the conference room. The higher-ups couldn't handle it. If they went there, wouldn't they just be sending themselves to their deaths?

Ella's expression turned serious: "I'll go and call more people over!"

After saying that, she just slipped away.

Only the guards, caught in a dilemma, were left behind.

So, should we go for it or not?

crooked day.

They were struggling with making a decision.

But Anran meant well.

She can't stand it when others dawdle like that.

If you're a man, be decisive!

I'll help you get rid of this ailment!

Boom!

First, there was a spatial fluctuation, and then from the torn black hole, a spear-like attack of tachyons ripped this world apart.

Those at the epicenter of the explosion were completely wiped out.

Without ideas, making choices becomes meaningless.

Naturally, one will not get sick.

Very good.

Less than two minutes of calm followed, then a second explosion stopped those trying to get through.

Although the explosion was not large, the fact that no physical objects could be seen in the space afterward completely terrified the Combined Fleet.

"This is just the beginning."

The combined fleet's base is vast; in the entire planetary system, this is the only planet she and Ella can deal with in the short term.

But the transdimensional fleet that was transferred here is no pushover.

With Heloise's command, three tachyon weapon attacks were completed.

The hyperspace fleet took the lead, followed by the rabbit-eared race's fleet.

The rabbits of the Rabbit-Eared Clan are currently very confused.

They wiped out the advance force of the Combined Fleet without any explanation.

And then, inexplicably, they found themselves in a time-traveling conflict, ending up at the enemy's base.

I never thought war would be such a simple thing.

"Perhaps this is what a master is!"

"I've discovered something incredible!"

"It was a rabbit with particularly bright eyes," said one of the rabbits.

In the rabbit-eared tribe's belief, the brighter a rabbit's eyes, the more intelligent it is.

Without a doubt, this is a clever rabbit!

"what's up?"

"The time-traveling world keeps claiming that they love peace, but they are very skilled at waging war. So I'm wondering, is their so-called love of peace simply killing 'all those who don't love peace', and then peace will naturally follow?"

Ok?

These words... are terrifying to think about.

The rabbits who were listening in were horrified.

That really makes sense.

The Combined Fleet is considered a peace-loving force, so the Time-Space Tribe defeated them. If the Rabbit-Eared Tribe becomes "unpeaceful" in the future, will they also be defeated?

The rabbits were momentarily distracted.

They followed the players in a daze.

Countless spaceships occupied this part of the starry sky.

With the command center destroyed, the combined fleet was already in disarray.

They couldn't mount an effective counterattack at all; the players, focused solely on their mission, were unstoppable.

As spaceships exploded one after another, players began airdropping ships in order to launch an effective attack on the ground.

Just like when they launched a group attack on the Southwest Shipyard.

Last time the objective was clear, but this time the players' battlefield has been expanded to cover an entire starry sky.

One landing pod after another was launched from the spacecraft after the artillery fire was applied.

It trails a long air tail.

Finally, it crashed hard into the ground.

When the shock absorption system returned to normal and the hatch opened, the excited players jumped out.

Anran brought a total of 8 players to this attack, which was far fewer than the combined fleet's numbers.

But the quality is much higher.

These are 80,000 "born warriors" with over 70 levels of strength and no fear.

Moreover, as long as the player isn't dirt poor, they all have equipment they bought at a discount from Anran.

"Monster!"

Whoosh whoosh—

Several short-range artillery shots shattered the defensive fortifications, and the players in the squad quickly followed.

Amidst the screams of the NPCs in the Combined Fleet, the battle line was pushed forward several kilometers.

"We'll go to the left, and the right side is your responsibility."

The two pairs of players exchanged a smile, then turned and ran off in their own sprints.

It's like a parkour game where there are enemies on the road.

The players who landed on the planet's surface were like spreading cancer cells, leaving the "natives" there with no way to fight back.

Having sensed the players' lack of maturity beforehand, the "natives" will no longer underestimate them, provided they can survive and make it out of there.

"Damn it, who is it?"

Victor rose from the darkness.

He rubbed his eyes hard several times before he could barely see what was in front of him.

Bright silver metal?

Sharp edges and corners?

When he could see it clearly, he realized that what was in front of him was a huge mecha.

Victor's expression changed drastically. Could that terrifying attack just now have been launched by this mech?

"You're really lucky to be alive, but that's where it ends!"

cut.

and many more!

Victor opened his mouth as if to say something, but Anran didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

The surging energy of the giant sword emptied his health bar in a single strike.

That was so easy.

After sending Victor on his way, he looked around with peace.

Even Victor, the highest-ranking member of the Combined Fleet at level 121, would only be a matter of a few sword strikes for her, even if he wasn't seriously injured.

After honing my skills for so long, I'm finally starting to feel like a boss.

At this moment, An Ran had absolutely no interest in the fleeing NPCs or the exploding spaceships.

Because the level difference is too large, no more experience can be gained.

Let's just give it to the player who brought it.

In this version, the player level cap is 90, and the level difference between Anran and them is so great that no amount of numbers can bridge it.

With the heavy burden lifted from her heart, An Ran could now consider how to properly train these players and turn them into powerful tools for conquering cities and fortresses in the transdimensional world.

The self-cultivation of a boss includes two aspects: having enough class and having subordinates who are capable of handling things on stage.

"Take your time, there's another version."

The battle lasted a full day and a half.

The rabbit-eared tribe has truly witnessed how much peace the transdimensional world loves.

Anyone who could be seen by the Allied Fleet was hunted down relentlessly by the transdimensional beings, with nowhere to run or hide.

A massive fleet capable of plunging the rabbit-eared race into hell was thus annihilated.

When they arrived, there were only a little over a thousand spaceships in the hyperspace, but when they left, that number had doubled.

Except for those particularly unlucky players who died as soon as they entered, almost everyone made a fortune.