Poverty makes me capable of anything.

The virus blade transformed into a streak of black light, starting from his right palm and rushing forward rapidly. All the light that came into contact with it was swallowed up by the immense gravity of the virus blade.

Silent, formless, and without appearance.

It was as if a column had been forcibly removed from a complete space.

The spot where the Wind Whisper Swordsman had just been was also crossed out.

"It's probably completely cold by now."

"There's no way he could have survived this situation!"

The defending assault troops were also dumbfounded.

Are people from other time periods really this fierce?

"..."

Schuster, unable to speak and clutching his neck, remained unsettled for a long time.

If he were in that position, if Ibn had used that tactic from the beginning.

Schuster's body trembled violently as a wave of fear washed over him; he was sure he was gone.

Thankfully, it was the Wind Whisperer...

At first, Schuster thought he had only suffered from being ambushed, but that was clearly not the case.

"arm……"

Having delivered a stunning blow, Ibn raised his right hand.

When he uses this move, the pressure on his muscles is so great that it feels like his whole body is being torn apart, and he can't even feel his right hand for a short time.

However, this time he only felt a little soreness, like he had done dozens of push-ups after not exercising for a long time.

It's not that he's gotten stronger; using the controlled variable method, the only thing that comes to mind is the exoskeleton armor he's wearing.

Great.

As expected of a master-level mechanic, Eben's awe of Enron deepened.

With its powerful mechanical technology, inexplicably unkillable abilities, and incredibly young body, its future is limitless. This guy seems like a very worthwhile benefactor to latch onto.

Ibn was unaware that the reason his arm didn't feel the tearing pain was mainly because Anran had remotely enhanced the armor he was wearing with her Etheric Domain.

The reason why the continuous attacks launched by the "six" extra arms on the back are so smooth is also due to the effect of the skill [Etheric Domain - Riot].

The Wind Whisperer is not facing a single opponent!

There are two people!

The power of ether can amplify or weaken all mechanical devices, including Ibn's suit of armor.

After being enveloped by the Aether Realm, Ella's strength also increased significantly.

An Ran no longer needs to personally confront the enemy and fight to the death. Sending a "tool" with mechanical equipment is enough, and she can safely control it remotely from the rear.

The virus blade, having lost its momentum, stabbed at the end of the underworld, leaving a flash of electricity, before returning along the same path.

Iben caught the returning virus blade with a flick of his right arm. He turned to return to his vehicle with a flourish, but at that moment, An Ran's voice suddenly rang out on the communicator.

"That person isn't dead yet, don't rush off."

"what?"

Ibn was taken aback.

They're still alive?

He did not doubt An Ran's judgment.

"There must be some special means to save his life."

The combined damage from that shell and Iben's attack exceeded 80, but the game still didn't indicate that Wind Whisperer had entered a berserk state. This means that either his health bar was extremely high, or most of the damage was negated.

The virus blade tumbled a few times in the vacuum, and Ibn, who had already turned around, turned back.

"Hmm, has something happened again?"

"Looks like we'll have to take out those frigates in one go!"

The captains in the Dimensional Fleet immediately perked up. Let's just wipe out the enemy's assault force in one fell swoop and let them know that we in Dimensional Fleet are invincible.

Upon noticing Ibn's actions, Schuster's expression changed drastically.

Did he find out?

However, to everyone's surprise, ten vortexes suddenly appeared in the space at the end of the underworld.

"A spaceship is about to jump over here?"

Schuster was completely bewildered. What the hell was this? Couldn't he sense that the energy level here was off?

Boom boom boom!

The next second, what emerged from the vortex was not a spaceship, but ten deep purple energy beams.

Ten space-piercing energy projectors that had somehow appeared around the Flying Starship.

It is a high-energy beam amplified by the Mechanic's passive skill [Advanced Firepower Network] and the Ether Domain.

Ten energy beams converged at the same point and exploded instantly!

The light emitted by the explosion caused the people on the nearby spaceship to close their eyes simultaneously.

It was too bright; even after being dimmed by the spaceship, it still made my eyes go black.

If it were on the ground, the sound of the explosion alone would be enough to kill.

Let's finish him off!

An Ran's voice rang out again.

Then I'm welcome.

Ibn's eyes widened in surprise. Instead of retreating, he advanced, wielding the virus blade and flying straight toward the spreading orb of light.

"What are they trying to do?"

"not good!"

Schuster's expression changed drastically. He quickly waved to summon the spaceship captain and conveyed his instructions through his mind.

"Fire! Have all the ships fire on that guy! We absolutely cannot let him get close to that orb of light!"

"What's going on..."

"Don't ask so many questions, just carry out the order!"

"Yes."

The captain was terrified by Schuster's blood-covered appearance and hurriedly relayed the orders.

"Enemy ship's energy level detected, rapidly increasing!"

On the Flying Star ship, Tan Tang responded immediately.

"Are you in such a hurry to go and die?"

An Ran didn't stand on ceremony and immediately ordered the ships protecting the Deep Space Spear to surround it.

With her here, she alone is a wall of sighs. Unless the other side sends out a top-level master or a large fleet, it is absolutely impossible to cross her.

hum-

Isaac's exoskeleton armor had changed shape and transformed into a constantly rotating shield.

The raiding fleet's bombardment was ultimately a bit too slow, and the final bombardment, which finally arrived, failed to cause Ibn significant damage. Instead, it provided a huge thrust, allowing Ibn to rush into the sphere of light at an even faster speed.

really!

Upon entering the sphere of light, Ibn's eyebrows immediately twitched.

As An Ran said, inside the sphere of light, the Wind Whisper Swordsman, who should have been blasted into pieces, is reconstructing his body.

Starting from the head, flesh and blood are constantly being generated. Although the speed is not very fast, it is by no means slow either.

If An Ran hadn't warned me, I probably would have been ambushed.

The virus blade in Iben's hand floated up and transformed into countless shimmering dagger shadows in the blink of an eye.

Then, without hesitation, he threw the Infinite Dagger in his palm directly at Wind Whisper Swordsman.

Ibn's throwing knives never missed their mark!

brake!

The shooting star, chasing the light, drew countless silver streaks inside the sphere of light.

Finally, after a certain number of threads were drawn, the entire space seemed to pause for a moment.

Boom!

A silent tremor.

It's as if the sound has been turned off, and we're watching the volcano erupt in silence!

This attack has already triggered the chaotic psionic energy wandering in the universe, and the attack power it unleashed is several times higher than usual.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The Wind Whisperer's mouth was agape.

He could no longer afford to slowly regenerate his body, or he would soon be reduced to dust by the raging psionic energy.

"-217340"

"Holy shit!"

An Ran was shocked when she saw the damage numbers floating out of the orb of light.

This must have been a blow to Ibn's morale; the exoskeleton armor couldn't enhance his own strength.

The outer sphere of light had dissipated under the impact of psionic energy, and anyone with eyes could see how powerful Ibn was at this moment.

Blessed by psychic energy, he was like a demon god walking among mortals.

The Wind Whisper Swordsman, utterly ravaged, clutched his mangled body, gritting his teeth and raising his curved blade high.