Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Ibn walked away satisfied.

He saved another lost soul who was bewitched by ANR's beauty, which made him feel a great sense of accomplishment and he was extremely excited!

After saying goodbye to Ibn, En immediately connected to the internet.

Let's take a look at both Leading Enterprise and Wonderful Time first.

He is now eager to know what useful information can be gleaned from the lifelike robot.

But as soon as he started searching, En noticed something was amiss.

"A boon for poor gamers" - Leading Business.

"A treasured possession for the wealthy"—Beautiful Time.

This is the evaluation given by the search engine.

Then--

"Holy crap, why are all your lifelike robots naked?"

"What? The clothes are an accessory and need to be purchased separately? Why are these clothes so expensive?"

In the virtual interface, En also dressed up the lifelike robot.

He soon realized something was wrong.

"This outfit has way too little fabric; the effective coverage area is pitifully small, it'll be too revealing..."

Enye's eyelids suddenly twitched.

He realized he had gone astray.

"Why is he naked? Why is there so little fabric in his clothes?"

Because the words "Adult" were written very small in the lower left corner of the product.

"..."

what the hell!

En also started to question the meaning of life.

Can you learn how to become stronger by buying this kind of robot?

Even if he's stupid, he can't be this stupid.

Then, recalling Ibn's strange look, En suddenly realized, damn it! It turns out he was misunderstood!

What kind of bullshit lifelike robot is this?

He really is... well, all I could do was sigh helplessly.

What kind of thoughts are you referring to?

Yes, that's for sure. He doesn't have time for any nonsense love stories right now; he just wants to practice his skills! The kind that makes him stronger.

"I practice martial arts from the bottom of my heart!"

"Wake up, your eldest son has already gone out to fight."

Anran's call roused Enye from his daze.

With a major battle looming, what on earth are they up to?

An Ran tiptoed and secretly glanced at the virtual interface in front of En Ye.

Oh open!

Adult-grade product!

This is truly an incredible discovery.

An Ran stared at En Ye with a strange look. This person is really something else!

Oops!

En quickly closed the interface in front of him, coughed lightly, and said, "Is there something you need?"

"Your eldest son is being beaten up, aren't you going to help?"

what?

Enye then realized that the master technician Xavier had already gone out to meet the enemy.

The war has long since progressed from the prelude of naval gun battles to close-quarters "hand-to-hand combat" and confrontations between master-level experts.

This is development.

As a mechanic, An Ran naturally didn't need to go to the front lines to fight. Her task was to stay in the rear and use her mechanical army to suppress the enemy's firepower.

It wasn't that no one was sent out in the transdimensional world.

Ella then stepped up, but she wasn't playing as a main player; she was ready to provide support at any time.

Damn it, this has caused a major blunder!

At this point, En didn't have time to explain to An Ran. He quickly got into the car... no, he should get into the spaceship!

He hurriedly jumped into the spaceship and rushed into the sea of ​​stars a few minutes later.

"Alright, it's time to get to work."

Besides the opportunity to communicate with the Mechanic Guild, Anran was also thinking about the trillions of piros that Visa had promised.

Money is saved little by little. Don't be fooled by Anran's current savings exceeding 14 figures; it's just a false "obesity." Once this money becomes part of the planetary mothership, Anran will be broke again.

He released the mechanical legion and calmly sat in the swivel chair in front of the control panel.

With her fair legs crossed and a toothpick clenched in her mouth, An Ran's hands moved rapidly across the virtual screen.

That hand speed would make even an old magician who's been single for eight hundred years admit defeat.

"A phantom-like maneuver!"

Players have given her the somewhat childish nickname "The Mechanic's Waltz on the Horizontal Surface."

Assemble your forces, select your target, and be ready to launch at any time.

"You may begin."

An Ran smiled and said after the communicator was connected.

Toothpicks, just flick them away.

Ding!

The button on the Deep Space Gun fell down after being tapped a few times with a toothpick.

hum!

As the status panel of Deep Space Gun popped up, An Ran lazily stretched. It felt so good not having to go to the front lines and fight against people.

……

In deep space.

The front lines of the war.

At this moment, the master craftsman Xavier had already begun fighting with the garrison's master.

Anran's statement to Enye that Xavier was being beaten was slightly exaggerated.

He held his own against three opponents, but it was impossible for him to win in a short time.

Xavier's Crystal Disc is a mobile turret with terrifying power.

Although it cannot shatter a planet, the power displayed by freezing the entire globe hundreds of meters thick is still exceptionally terrifying.

This made his three rival masters extremely cautious in dealing with the situation.

They were terrified that they might accidentally be sealed into Xavier's territory.

Not far away, Theodore, on the front lines of the war, also found his adversary.

His fighting style was completely different from Xavier's flamboyant style; it was more expansive and wild, with a touch of rage.

Each slash seemed to sever the enemy's dog's head, and the energy within his body was being unleashed wildly as if it were free.

The Milky Way became dazzlingly bright in the brilliant light.

To put it in more dramatic terms, this was a battle that would determine their "fate".

Loga, who had been watching from the back for a long time, finally couldn't hold back any longer!

"That old scoundrel Xavier, I've put up with him for too long! This time I'll see if he can still be arrogant when he faces me!"

Because Xavier refused Loga's invitation and instead joined the Nova Alliance, Loga remained resentful about it.

"I, Loga, am the number one boxer below the Grandmaster level!"

When Loga stood up, his body was as dazzling as a ball of flame.

The flames streaked across the starry sky like a fiery meteor.

"Give him to me!"

Loga said to his three friends.

"It's you."

Xavier's expression turned serious the moment he saw the ball of fire.

This is a formidable rival.

Of all the masters in the garrison, Loga was the strongest.

The title of the number one boxer below the Grandmaster level is not just for show; it was earned by Loga through his own hard work, punch by punch.

Iron Fist Invincible Loga!

The ultimate move is the Military Way Killing Fist... Yeah, right.

All we can say is that Loga's boxing skills were honed in the military, making them extremely lethal!

Xavier and Loga gazed at each other from afar.

A clearing quickly appeared around the two of them.