Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Boom!

The Flying Star ship passed by without even using its cannons, but the defensive battleships nearby exploded one after another.

The surging waves instantly transformed the dull starry sky into a vibrant tapestry of colors.

"That's about it, let's get ready."

coming!

The prison star is getting closer.

The players inside the spaceship have already stepped into the cockpit of the mech.

These are all level 120 mechs, including two players who have changed their class to Ether Mechanic.

As the Flying Starship crashed through the energy shields stacked above Prison Star, ten other ships simultaneously opened their decks.

whoosh-

One mech after another flew out.

Coming from outer space, it broke through the clouds and launched an attack on the air defense array on the prison planet, brandishing its surging energy weapons.

"What kind of monsters are these?!"

"It's useless, it's useless! It's completely ineffective when it hits you!"

Alright, let's start filming the video!

Ella quickly took action.

The spaceship used a dense barrage of firepower to destroy the resistance forces on the ground, while the ten mechs that landed initially seemed rather clumsy, but as time went on, they became increasingly ferocious.

Crossing mountains, traversing plains, and entering basins...

They fought from day to night.

Sunrise in the east, rain in the west.

Military bases buried deep beneath the snowfields of the two poles have also been salvaged.

Those who fought back fell unwillingly, while those who clung to a sliver of hope still could not escape their fate.

【wdnmd】

[I got up, got one-shotted, what's there to say?]

The players who remained were plunged into despair.

They felt there must be something wrong with how this game was played!

Damn it.

This is ridiculous! A level 70+ player fighting a level 120 boss? How can anyone enjoy the game like this?

This is no longer about incentivizing players to spend money.

No matter how much money you spend, a level 70 player still can't beat a level 120 player!

Of course, the problem lies in their thinking.

If they pay for the mechs that will beat them up, it's still a 50/50 chance.

Unable to leave the battle or log off, I'm killing myself. I'll soak in the fountain for a bit and come out after the fight is over.

In just two hours, the rebels on the surface of the prison planet were completely wiped out.

The remaining people had completely lost the will to resist.

"I surrender! I surrender!"

"Don't kill me! I was wrong! They forced me to do this!"

"The effect is good."

Anran is very satisfied with the current results.

Although if she and Ella were to get involved, they could smash this planet to pieces in a few tens of minutes.

But there's no need to be first in everything; give players a chance.

Since the mech is hers anyway, letting the player pilot it is equivalent to indirectly teaming up with the player. The harder the player fights, the more experience she earns.

That's true, but due to the level difference, the experience gained is negligible.

"Let's head back and attack them from behind."

An Ran didn't linger on the prison star, and pulled the players, who were still eager for more, onto the spaceship.

When they appeared behind the main force of the Eternal Sea, the battlefield descended into chaos.

The sneak attack failed, and their own base was also attacked. The Eternal Sea panicked.

However, the rebel army on Qianhe Star was also in a panic, as they finally received the message from Sun He.

The main camp hadn't fallen at all; they had won a miraculous victory.

The leader of Qianhe Star almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

You fucking...

Why didn't you say so sooner!

ahhh-

At this point, the factions were in complete chaos, and the battle had completely turned into a free-for-all.

They had no time to pay attention to the other side of the transdimensional space, so they were unaware that the transdimensional fleet had already cut the enemy fleet into three parts, repeatedly charging forward, and had already broken through to the bottom.

"Give them a quick death!"

Upon hearing the order, the players excitedly piloted their mechs into the torrent.

An Ran piloted the Flying Starship, like a god observing from outside the battlefield.

The spaceships locked in combat resembled ants fighting over food.

He was swinging his fists one after another, which seemed threatening, but it was only seemingly so.

"If I could assemble a fleet similar to an expeditionary force, I would be invincible."

An Ran thought about it for a while, but then felt that the plan was too far-fetched; she was simply too poor.

The players have undoubtedly reaped huge rewards from this war; it's time to reap the rewards.

At that moment, when the uniquely designed flying starship and ten mechs appeared behind them, the people of the Eternal Sea went completely mad.

"Oh my god, the Great Demon King is here!"

"I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore, I want to leave here!"

There's nothing left to fight, so run if you can.

Chapter 14 Charge Like a Knight

The fleet assembled from the Eternal Sea was defeated.

Although they inexplicably gave the Thousand Crane Star rebels a sound beating, the even more ruthless Time-Space forces held them back from behind.

He picked up the big stick and rammed it in a few times.

Both urgent and ruthless.

Such brutality, who could withstand it?

The Eternal Sea could easily suppress the Thousand Crane Star rebels and collect some interest, but this is not just about "fighting".

For every cent of interest received, you lose 100ml of blood.

A 2000ml serving would be practically a death sentence.

"Leader, let's retreat now."

Someone was diligently advising Gascort.

The people below didn't need to give orders; they understood the situation very well.

Even before they realized they were outmatched, deserters began to appear.

This was still a whole shipload of people fleeing.

Without saying a word, the captain, who was in charge of supervision and management, joined forces with the deserters under his command to form a mudslide.

That's the characteristic of mudslides.

It bursts open from the mountain and surges down, sweeping away all the loose rocks and debris it encounters along the way.

Gascoll remained silent.

He had long suspected that he wouldn't live to be a hundred.

He's such a bastard.

But even bastards can make their mark in history.

However, he did not expect that the course of the war would completely deviate from his expectations.

In his imagination, history should record his most glorious period of life in this way—

8105, April 9.

Gascoyle, the leader of the Black Tide rebels, launched a frenzied war in alliance with the Anti-Noble Alliance and the Crimson Legion.

The forces involved include the Chizuru Star Rebellion and the Nagoria Transdimensional.

In the early stages of the war, Gascoll's side continuously shrank its forces.

Then on September 25th, Chizuru was ambushed, and the war situation changed dramatically.

After a five-day chase.

On the eve of October, the Allied forces achieved an overwhelming victory.

The forces of the transdimensional contraction led to the division of the territory of the Thousand Crane Star rebels.