Poverty makes me capable of anything.

"Why didn't her expression change after I hit her for so long?"

"Why is it that a mechanic's arm didn't even bend after taking a punch from me with all my might?"

"Why is there no wound even though that claw clearly pierced through the abdomen?"

He couldn't understand it at all.

Are you kidding me? This isn't a human being being beaten, it's a robot!

Even robots can have parts knocked off.

It did produce a "clothing-tearing" effect; many parts of An Ran's combat suit were damaged, although there was still a combat uniform underneath.

when!

The fist and the eye of the storm collided again. Yates quickly distanced himself from Anran. He looked at the bloodstain on his fist, his brows furrowing into a deep frown.

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness. An Ran's body had a problem, and by this point, it was impossible for him not to understand.

This must be a special ability, and there must be a way to counter it, otherwise ANR could challenge the Grandmaster. It's just that he can't see the end, and he doesn't know how many punches he has to throw to hurt Anran.

This seemingly endless fear made Yates hesitate.

It is always difficult for people to muster the courage when facing the unknown.

"We can't retreat! If we retreat now, we might as well not have shown up in the first place!"

Yates's deep-seated pride prevented him from making that choice.

He made a decision: when facing the strongest enemy, he would unleash his strongest power.

Everyone witnessed this scene.

The two men in the middle of the fight suddenly stopped. They looked at each other from more than ten kilometers away. An Ran's combat suit was tattered, but her hairstyle was not messed up.

Yates, who had seemed to have the upper hand, had his hair shaved off, revealing the scalp beneath, and his muscular arms had several bloody welts.

What is this ghost?

Before everyone could fully process their surprise, a dramatic change suddenly occurred on Yates' side.

The enormous monstrous phantom suddenly began to struggle violently, as if something was tearing at its body.

The spaceships that were relatively close all received the AI's warning at the same time.

"Warning! Warning! High energy detected ahead! Please take evasive action immediately! Warning! Warning!..."

Is this someone building up a powerful attack?

Perfect timing, the Deep Space Lance is also about to be fully activated.

Yates' face began to contort. Finally, the struggling monster phantom was powerless to resist and was pulled directly into Yates' body. At the moment of merging, his body suddenly swelled several times larger, and a blood-red mist swirled around Yates' body. An ominous feeling rose in An Ran's heart.

Maybe……

She quietly found the buff she had been holding back: [Super God Faith Blessing for Restarting the New World]. If she really couldn't handle it, she should use it now. The explosive increase in various attributes and the super recovery ability would be enough to make her dominate at the Master level.

"Oooooooo-"

Yates roared silently.

The crimson color surrounding his body grew increasingly intense, alarming even the Void Panda, who had been watching the battle from the gap between worlds.

"He stole the remaining power of a higher-dimensional being!"

Ok?

That phantom wasn't just an illusion?

The Void Panda, recalling the Royal Knights' attempt to steal his power, became agitated: "You can't defeat him in this state, get out of here immediately!"

Since the Void Panda has said so, we'd better hurry up and make our escape.

However, before Anran could escape, Yates had already launched his final attack.

More than ten kilometers, in less than a second.

The red beam of light instantly stole the spotlight from the entire galaxy, engulfing An Ran completely.

The edge of the mechanical legion was grazed by the red beam of light, and in the blink of an eye, all the mechanical artifacts turned into nothingness.

A spaceship blocking the red beam of light was struck by invisible energy from a distance of more than ten kilometers away and was swiftly twisted into a pile of scrap metal.

What was the final result?

Everyone stared intently at the still-burning red beam of light.

Even Ibn couldn't see clearly what had just happened. He only felt a chill run down his spine. Just as Anran had said, if he had been standing there, he probably wouldn't even have been left with ashes.

But even An Ran couldn't withstand such a terrifying attack!

Ibn's hand trembled, more so than when the Deep Space Spear fired.

The players in the live stream and on the spaceship were also in an uproar.

If they are not mistaken—

That last attack dealt nearly 83 damage!

[My God! This is a killer shot! Absolutely!]

[Holy crap, is ANR going to have some kind of problem?]

Look, the mechanic went to fight a melee class, and this is what happens—even a boss is no exception.

Langligelang was completely bewildered. How could this be? Anran was the BOSS who appeared in the promotional video. If she just died like that, wouldn't the official team be contradicting themselves? Could it be that they all guessed wrong and that ANR wasn't Anran?

"He should be dead."

At this moment, Yates reappeared, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. His left hand was severed in half, and his right hand was tightly clutching his chest.

That was his strongest attack, sacrificing the remaining power of the ancient god and draining his own energy. Now his body has suffered a backlash, and even someone below the master level could kill him.

Yates stared wide-eyed at the fading red light.

He was full of hope, but his hopes were ultimately dashed.

As the red light dissipated, a small figure floated in the void.

"It's ANR!"

Both sides were astonished.

Yates was also startled, and he tightened the pressure on his right hand covering the wound, forgetting that his chest was in pain.

Not only did An Ran not die, she was completely unharmed!

Her hairstyle hasn't changed at all!

Only the clothes have become the only thing that has changed.

The combat suit completely disintegrated, and the combat uniform worn close to the body turned to ash.

"Luckily, that red light blocked my view, otherwise I would have been exposed in front of countless people." An Ran thought with some relief, and she quickly took out a new combat suit from the subspace and put it on.

Meanwhile, An Ran looked at Yates with lingering fear.

That attack was truly terrifying; the power it unleashed in an instant made An Ran feel as if she were facing a true god, completely powerless to resist.

Even if a hundred Anrans lined up, Yates would kill them.

Fortunately, Yates couldn't control that power at all; he only managed to deal some damage before he was sent flying backward.

The passive ability "Survival" that grants immunity to instant death ensures that she will only take 95% of her maximum health as damage per instance. She currently has over 87 health, so 95% is exactly over 82.

The subsequent surge of energy completely wiped out Anran's gray-bar life, but that was the end of it.

"Fortunately, he didn't turn back and come back again."

But only An Ran knew this; even the Void Panda was terrified.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. Why are you completely unharmed?"

Not to mention others.

"hiss--"

What on earth is this thing?

“Even a grandmaster-level expert wouldn’t dare to ignore Yates’s attack, after all, he sacrificed the power of an ancient god!” Iben immediately knelt down.

From this day forward, ANR will always be my boss!

ANR is awesome! (voice cracks)

The players were stunned.

[He took 820,000 damage in one hit, but he doesn't seem to have taken any damage at all. Doesn't that mean ANR has over 10 million HP?]

[This must be a joke, how could a humanoid boss have such a high HP?]

But the fact is, ANR doesn't appear to be injured at all.

The facts are right in front of you; you can't find any words to refute them.

If you don't believe me, go and have Yates do it again.

Yates certainly couldn't do it again.

Even simple actions like raising his arm were incredibly painful for him. His body, suffering from the backlash, was constantly weakening and becoming emaciated. Before long, he wouldn't even be able to survive in space.

He has already lost, lost inexplicably, lost to a woman of unfathomable depths, lost to a mechanic known as a melee trash.

mechanic?

Whose mechanics are this skilled?

The outcome is decided!

Anran snapped her fingers happily.

At that moment, a huge spatial vortex appeared above Yates' head. Soon, the projectile fired by the Deep Space Spear fell out of the vortex and slammed into Yates' head.

Boom!

A silent explosion.

The dazzling light made everyone close their eyes.