Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Oh, they're from the special forces! There's hope then.

wrong.

His expression changed again.

This is a special forces member, powerful and privileged. If she wants to target me, wouldn't I be powerless to resist?

While he was still lost in thought, the imperial soldiers who were being suppressed began to wonder.

Why did it suddenly go silent after all that noise?

what is the problem?

"It's a trap, don't act rashly!"

"Wait, I have a small robot here too."

Sizzle sizzle—

"What are you still standing there for!"

An Ran shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

Fellowes, his mind in disarray, immediately stood up straight.

You son of a bitch, do you even know what I'm trying to say?

An Ran rolled her eyes: "Go and meet up with them."

"oh oh."

Fellowes immediately ran over.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's me, it's me!" Fellow shouted.

"Sir, it's Fellowes!"

"It really is Fellowes! You've found reinforcements?"

Fellow nodded repeatedly: "That's right, sir, I've found reinforcements."

"Great!"

The officer was overjoyed and came out from behind the passage, immediately spotting An Ran surrounded by the crowd.

Ok?

“Sir, they’re from the Special Operations Unit,” Fellow whispered.

"!"

The officer was immediately startled.

They were from the special forces!

But he quickly came to his senses. No wonder, only special forces could so easily take down these enemies who had killed most of their brothers.

"How is the situation?" An Ran walked up and asked.

"This..." The officer looked at the people embedded in the wall and felt something was off, but now was not the time to think about it. "It's like this, there are far more people invading from the direction we are guarding than these. They are divided into several groups, and just now another group ran towards the main power room."

"Then what are we waiting for? Take me there right now!"

An Ran put on a serious face.

"Yes, sir!"

The unit, which originally consisted of only a dozen or so people, suddenly grew to nearly a hundred.

Anran and Ella have perfectly integrated into the Imperial Army.

“＿（￣ー￣（＿）

[You seem to be quite skilled at ANR (Advanced Natural Language Intervention)]

My wife is just different.

【What did you say?】

It's not too late to remove that sentence.

Does the Heimdall ship have a chuting system for dumping garbage?

【…】

Chapter 24 Sir, don't fire, they're our own people.

"Why did you stop moving forward?"

Several players who had just entered the passage stopped in their tracks. [Daydreamer] from the Dream Ship Guild looked at a warhammer that had fallen behind someone with a puzzled expression.

Their conversations were all conducted in the squad channel.

Absolutely secret.

Have you noticed?

The warhammer, wrapped tightly in its armor, murmured.

"What did you find?"

The Daydreamer returned and found Warhammer looking at a metal statue standing beside a crossroads.

"This statue looks a lot like me, just as imposing!"

Emmm...

At first glance, The Secret Life of Walter Mitty, and then thinking about Warhammer's "Iron Man" look, does seem to resemble him quite a bit.

Unfortunately, Warhammer added a sentence at the end.

“It’s alright,” he said. “This statue is much more handsome than you.”

"..."

The daydreamer comforted him, "Don't be discouraged. Go back to an NPC, spend some money, fix it up, and get a new set of equipment customized. That should be about right."

The other players nodded in agreement.

Warhammer has a great personality. Although he is the leader of a large guild, he can joke around without any problem.

"Alright, alright, you guys shut up." Warhammer waved his hand. "I've come up with a brilliant tactic."

Ok?

You're pregnant again?

"What tactics?" the daydreamer asked.

"When we got here, we were already a bit overwhelmed, but we were still 3.6 kilometers away from the No. 2 power room on the left. It would be too risky to charge straight in. It would be better to lure the enemy over."

The daydreamer was puzzled: "The terrain here isn't exactly great. Even if we lure them here, we still can't beat them."

Warhammer immediately gave him a look that said, "You just don't understand."

"That's why we need strategy!"

The eyes of the warhammer shone with wisdom.

Tell me about it.

“To be honest, I do look quite a bit like this statue, don’t I?” Warhammer asked.

"..."

What the hell are you thinking?

Were you deliberately trying to get me to say that?

Although reluctant, the daydreamer said against his will, "If I put on that outfit, it would indeed look a bit like it."

"That's right!" Warhammer slapped his thigh. "You guys lure them over here, I'll stand near the entrance like a statue, and then we'll attack them from both sides and crush them in one fell swoop!"

"..."

The daydreamer had nothing to say.

“Go ahead, just go and cause some trouble, lure the NPCs over. My equipment has an advanced counter-surveillance system; it won't detect ordinary soldiers' individual suits,” Warhammer said.

"No, do you think they're all idiots?"

"When people are impatient, their reaction time can be stretched to a long time. Trying it won't make you lose your virginity, so what's there to worry about?" Warhammer coaxed patiently.

What? Lost your virginity?

The daydreamer said, "Fine, I'll give it a try. If I'm the first to donate, you'll have to help me with the equipment."

"Go ahead, I have money." Warhammer said confidently.

"..."

Wow, when will I be able to confidently say, "I'm rich"?

The daydreamer shook his head and left.

It's time to show the real skills.

Warhammer, standing in the corner, kept a close eye on the movements of Daydreamer and the others.

After successfully seducing him, he changed clothes at lightning speed.

Originally, it would have been difficult to remove the statue, so Warhammer stood directly opposite the statue, on the other side of the road, in a pose that was completely symmetrical to the statue.

Expansive muscles, a well-built physique, and a philosophical, contemplative beauty.

Let the soldiers of the Fifth Expeditionary Force feel the beauty of power.

"Run."

"Find cover."

The Daydreamer moved like a phantom past Warhammer, using serpentine movements to easily dodge the straight-line bullets and energy beams.