Poverty makes me capable of anything.

What she considers good may not be the same as what you consider good.

“This is clearly a conspiracy!” Sphinder said coldly. “The Royal Knights have been letting us run wild because they want to use us. Once we’re no longer of any use, they can just kick us aside.”

"Let me ask you a question," An Ran said.

Sphinder nodded.

Why would they use you?

"Because they want to obtain the power of the Void God!"

Sphinder made a surprising statement.

"To acquire the power of the void?"

No way, that Void Spirit is at most a Grandmaster level. The Royal Knights themselves have Grandmaster level experts. Isn't this attempt to borrow power just a waste of time?

"They want to harness the power of the entire void, not just the sealed-away Void God!"

Svantage explained, "Since the current Grand Master of the Royal Knights took office, the Royal Knights' style of operation has changed dramatically."

"That's just your guess."

"Yes, it's just a guess, but it's highly credible, isn't it?"

Anran largely agrees with this.

"Why are you telling me all this?" Anran asked.

“This is retaliation for the defilement of faith!” Sphinder’s face showed anger. “We can help you remove the marks from your body.”

"Oh."

An Ran gave a noncommittal "oh".

Even if what Sphinder said was true, Anran wouldn't let him do such a thing at this time.

If this is true, the Royal Knights will immediately sense it once the mark is removed.

So far they have been very polite, but if they knew I was trying to resist, they would probably resort to some force.

Back then, we would be facing a master-level expert.

Their plan to get ahead by following the main storyline and reaping the benefits was completely ruined.

Moreover, Anran didn't entirely trust Sphinder.

She harbored an unbreakable hatred for the Church of Christ.

"You should leave here first. I'll give you an answer once I've thought it through. There's a high chance that the Royal Knights have spies here."

Sphinder was persuaded to leave.

To distinguish between truth and falsehood, Anran still held back.

At this moment, she remembered Zeta, whom she had forgotten.

Emmm...

I think I said I'd help him prepare for his health in a few days.

Several months have passed since then.

"..."

Oh well, I've already given him my body anyway.

It's just a little slow, I don't think Zeta will say anything.

Anran approached Erin.

"Help me cultivate a body, cultivate it to be as powerful as possible."

Although Erin didn't know what Anran wanted to do, she did as she was told.

Holding her new body, she safely arrived at the secret chamber beneath Yuanhai Star.

It can block all information, so you don't have to worry about being exposed here.

Zeta, who had been kept out of the light of day for a long time, was released again.

The soul orb bounced twice and then spotted the body not far away. At An Ran's instruction, he excitedly crawled inside.

Thanks to the safe loading screen, Zeta's fusion proceeded very smoothly.

After opening his eyes, he bowed to An Ran with utmost respect.

"Thank you."

Finally, I, Zeta, finally have a body again!

"What is the date now?"

Zeta asked excitedly.

Uh……

An Ran hesitated for a moment, but finally told him the truth, saying that he would find out eventually.

March 8rd.

"what?"

January 12th?

Zeta was stunned.

Has time reversed?

No, that's not right, it's not flowing backwards at all.

He remembered something unpleasant.

Time moves forward.

“It was August 12th, 8105,” An Ran added.

Zeta's face turned green.

Well, only half a year has passed...

nmd.

Didn't we say it would only take a few days?

Zeta wants to eat people.

However, Zeta was stunned when he saw the constantly changing purple halo in An Ran's palm.

Lead, lead the field!

Holy crap!

This thing has a territory now!

"I've given you a new body as promised, aren't you touched?"

"move……"

No, I dare not move.

"Then all my hard work wasn't in vain," An Ran said with emotion.

Can I hit someone?

"Alright, let's get down to business. I have a few questions for you."

Before Zeta could even adjust to her new body, Anran rushed her off to work.

The vampire nature of capital has been fully exposed.

And so, time quietly slipped away.

The day of version 1.9's launch has arrived.

Volume 11 Return Chapter 00: How Could He Be the Mastermind? [A New Beginning]

August 21st, Imperial Calendar.

It was an unusual day in most places.

In this vast sea of ​​stars, each place has its own independent scale of time.

But at noon in Imperial Standard time, the long-lost players returned.

At the resurrection point, where you log off...

More and more players are emerging.

This three-month gap was a novel experience for all the NPCs.

A significant number of NPCs even speculated that the players would never return.

"This is really great! I've been wanting to get rid of these strangers for a long time. Ever since they came, I haven't been able to get any jobs at the Hunter's Guild."

"This group of people is a cancer on the industry!"

"Ever since they arrived, the person who issues the missions has become like a father figure, and you can't even bargain anymore."

"You're fucking shameless!"

……

"Great! That stranger will never bother me again!"

"Shameless! Don't you even know how much work others have done for you? You're all smiles when you're enjoying the benefits, but as soon as they leave, you start cursing them behind their backs."

……

A recent report from the Imperial Academy of Social Sciences points out that—

Without a doubt, the strangers come from another dimension, for example, a different world similar to a void world.

I don't know why strangers have the ability to resurrect.