Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

A kilometer away.

The pale warrior wielding the battle axe had reached his maximum speed.

It saw the miserable state of its companions, and their pitiful appearance enraged it to the extreme.

How dare you, a mere insect, blaspheme the Pale Clan!

It wants to shred that black metal box into pieces, pluck out the worms inside one by one, and devour them alive!

It is confident.

With its speed and its pale wings that could withstand missiles, nothing could stop its charge!

close!

800 meters! 500 meters!

It had already raised its giant battle axe, and terrifying power was gathering in its muscles.

Just then.

"Sizzle—"

A sudden burst of high-speed motor noise rang out on the battlefield.

Followed by.

"Rat-a-tat ...

An indescribable, terrifying sound suddenly exploded!

11000 shots per minute!

What does this mean?

This means that approximately 180 shells are fired from the barrel every second!

The 1130 close-in weapon system on the roof of the RV, with its 11 thick barrels spinning at high speed, turned into a blurry phantom.

A tongue of fire, hundreds of meters long, spewed out in an instant!

This metallic storm, in an unreasonable manner, instantly traversed a distance of hundreds of meters and slammed hard into the pale warrior who was charging at high speed.

quick?

Can you go faster than an initial velocity of several thousand meters per second?

hide?

With saturation fire of 180 rounds per second, where is there room to hide? This is something that can be intercepted even by hypersonic missiles!

Danger foresight?

Even if your brain senses danger, even if your nerves react, your body... simply doesn't have time to act!

"BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!"

A continuous burst of fire erupted in the air.

That menacing, pale warrior was like a moth that had plunged headlong into a meat grinder.

It instinctively spread its hardest, pale wings in an attempt to block.

These wings withstood the bombardment of missiles from the Overlord Alliance without sustaining any damage.

But faced with Lin Hui's "PLUS2 Synthetic Shells," with their monstrous penetrating power amplified by the "Infinite Synthesis" modifier, and with hundreds of pinpoint strikes per second...

It looks like it's made of paper.

Just a fleeting moment of contact.

Those proud, pale wings were blasted into countless fragments!

Next came its arms, battle axe, chest, and head...

There were no screams.

Because its vocal cords were destroyed the instant it opened its mouth.

There was no counterattack.

Because in the face of absolute firepower density, all skills are a joke.

This is the pinnacle of modern industry, this is the close-in weapon system known as the "ten-thousand-shot cannon," and its true power after the shells are enhanced with golden attributes!

three seconds.

It lasted only three seconds.

Lin Hui loosened his fingers.

The gunfire suddenly stopped.

The world seemed to fall into a moment of deathly silence.

"Bang!"

Followed by.

A muffled thud.

A mass of mangled flesh fell from the sky and slammed heavily in front of the pale creature that was still waiting for rescue.

That was its companion.

That majestic body, which was over 5 meters tall and nearly 6 meters long, had now completely lost 90% of its area, leaving only some pale bone fragments and rotten flesh connected to the fascia.

The most core and strongest backbone of the Pale Clan no longer exists.

The hand, now only half its original size, was still tightly gripping the battle axe.

On that head, which was now only half its original size, the single eye still held the expression from the previous second—extreme terror and disbelief.

It never understood until its death.

Why are there such outrageous weapons in this world?

"..."

And not far away.

The pale creature, which had been waiting for rescue, was completely dumbfounded.

It stared blankly at the pile of rotten flesh on the ground, the hope in its eyes freezing instantly, turning into endless emptiness and despair.

died?

That companion, who was even a level above him... he didn't even get close to the opponent, and just like that... he was gone?

They didn't even leave behind a complete corpse?

Inside the RV, Lin Hui glanced at the pile of rotten flesh, curled his lip, and said:

"So, you guys weren't born with cold faces after all."

"Even when he died, his expression seemed quite rich."

After saying that, Lin Hui glanced at the ammunition consumption and immediately felt a pang of pain, clutching his chest.

"In those 3 seconds, they took out more than 500 of my PLUS2 shells!"

"That's equivalent to 5 regular artillery shells!!"

"What a waste! Such a waste of money!"

Lin Hui's heart was bleeding.

......

at the same time.

far away.

All the players were standing with their mouths agape, their eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

ended?

Those two pale creatures, like nightmares, who slaughtered tens of thousands of people in minutes and dismantled Tier 6 vehicles like toys... just like that, one died and the other was crippled?

This visual impact was even more intense than the recent massacre of the Pale Clan.

"You...you won?"

Someone, their voice trembling, asked a question over the communication channel.

These words were like a spark, instantly igniting the long-suppressed emotions of all the survivors.

In the distance, amidst the ruins.

Those casual players who were already waiting to die didn't even have time to wipe away their tears before they screamed out.

"Well done!!!"

"Great! Waaaaah... Damn monster!"

"Aaaaaah!!"

The players knelt on the ground, some pounding their fists, others howling to the sky. Tears streamed down their faces, mingling with the blood and dust.

The fear, anger, resentment, helplessness... all the negative emotions fermented and swelled at this moment, eventually turning into shouts squeezed out from the depths of the soul.

They survived.

On this hellish battlefield, it was that black RV that once again created a miracle!

High in the sky not far away.

A lone, level 2 gargoyle was struggling to flap its wings.

Zhao Tianba and Li Wen hung there like two ornaments, their expressions as varied as if they had just swallowed a fly.

Just ten seconds ago, Zhao Tianba witnessed the pale, level 6 creature wielding a battle axe charging wildly towards him.

At that moment, he thought he was going to die, and he even closed his eyes and waited for death.

The monster didn't even glance at him, and headed straight for the black RV.

then.

He heard several sniper shots, followed by that chilling "tearing sound of fabric".

It only takes a few blinks.

Now, he saw the two arrogant, godlike level 6 pale warriors who had slaughtered them, one dead and the other crippled, lying on the ground like dead dogs.

This moment!

The shock Zhao Tianba felt was undoubtedly nuclear-level.

but.

He also noticed something.

Ordinary close-in weapon systems can't penetrate this level of defense; at best, they'll just knock it away.

But what just happened... it turned them into honeycomb briquettes!

"His bullet...is faulty!"

Zhao Tianba swallowed hard. "This is definitely not an ordinary shell! Just how many trump cards does this guy have up his sleeve?!"

"Who exactly is the one who was reborn?!"

Zhao Tianba roared inwardly.

In contrast, this reborn individual, who possessed the [Dream Pocket Watch] and was familiar with the dungeon's storyline, was living like a beggar!

They drive RVs to slay gods, while he rides a gargoyle as a deserter.

Comparing yourself to others will only make you miserable!

but.

Despite his shock, Zhao Tianba quickly calmed down.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky.

"It's not over yet..."

"The real danger is just beginning."

Zhao Tianba muttered to himself, his voice trembling, "These two level 6 creatures are merely servants of that Pale Lord..."

Inside the RV.

Lin Hui was clearly aware of this as well.

There was no celebration after the victory.

"The warm-up matches are over."

Lin Hui took a deep breath. "Now, the real BOSS battle is about to begin."

According to the information that Zhao Tianba asked Liu Xi to relay, the pale creature in the sky was a level 7 being, known as the Pale Lord, and apparently a member of the royal family of the Pale race.

"Tier 7..."

Lin Hui narrowed his eyes slightly.

In a stage where even a Tier 5 zombie can dominate, what is the concept of a Tier 7 zombie?

If the sixth rank represents a qualitative leap, then the seventh rank is perhaps the difference between the divine and the mortal.

Lin Hui looked up and gazed at the leaden-gray sky through the panoramic sunroof.

His physical strength has reached an inhuman 150 points, his mental strength is as high as 50 points, and his eyesight has been enhanced.

Therefore, even at a distance of thousands of meters, penetrating through layers of clouds and mist, he could still see the other party clearly.

It was a pale figure clad in magnificent, pale bone armor.

And at that very moment.

The pale lord, which had been hovering motionless for so long, finally slowly withdrew its gaze from the gray mist.

It was a humanoid face so perfect it was almost eerie, without a single flaw, and its skin was a pale white that made any other color pale in comparison.

Its physique was no different from that of an ordinary person, and it did not have the exaggerated muscles of the Pale Warriors, but the aura emanating from it was a hundred times more terrifying than that of the two Rank 6 Pale Warriors combined!

It is the Pale Lord!

They're royalty too!

now.

Those pale eyes, seemingly containing endless death, pierced through a thousand meters and indifferently locked onto the black RV below.

They also located Lin Hui inside the RV.

"Buzz—"

The moment that gaze fell upon them, the entire battlefield seemed to freeze.

All the survivors in Fushi, whether they were casual players or Zhao Tianba, felt as if their hearts were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

An absolute suppression from the level of life itself!

Pale eyes!

This is a natural ability of the Pale Clan!

However, the power of a Tier 6 Pale Warrior is vastly different from that of a Tier 7 Pale Lord.

If an ordinary person were to make eye contact with it, their sanity would instantly drop to zero, and their brain would explode.

however.

Inside the command center.

Lin Hui stood in front of the central control screen, arms crossed, his gaze meeting those terrifying eyes without flinching, peering through the super alloy armor.

The moment their eyes met.

[Golden Affix - One-Way Transparency: The "Rationality Barrier" effect has been triggered!]

Lin Hui licked his slightly dry lips.

In his eyes, there was no fear, only calmness and scrutiny.

"Is this what Rank 7 is...?"

"You have a fierce look in your eyes."

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