Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

The smoke of battle gradually dissipated.

"Boss, there seem to be some survivors over there with the Tier 6 tanks."

Liu Xi, who had been observing the battlefield, suddenly spoke up. Through her high-powered scope, she had noticed unusual activity in the ruins.

Upon hearing this, Lin Hui turned his gaze to the Level 6 tank that had been blown in two.

The badly damaged car door was kicked open from the inside.

Clang!

A tall figure stumbled out of the flames.

He was a burly man from the coconut country, with brown skin and curly hair; he was none other than Fernand, the team leader.

But at this moment, he was no longer as arrogant as before.

His vital parts were covered with a layer of silvery metallic liquid, like mercury, which reflected an eerie luster in the firelight. Even so, his left arm was gone, and the metal layer on his chest was covered with cracks, clearly indicating that he had been seriously injured in the explosion.

"Specialization in Metal Transformation Spirit Technique?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Hui's eyes.

The fact that this guy survived a direct hit from a 130mm naval gun, even with a vehicle mitigating most of the damage, is enough to show he's got some skill.

now.

As soon as Fernand climbed out, he saw the black RV that was still undamaged and stood quietly in the mist.

thump!

His knees buckled, and he knelt directly on the scorched earth.

He raised his hands high, making the most standard surrender gesture, afraid that if he was even a little slow, that terrifying naval cannon would fire another shot at him.

"Don't kill me...please! It was a misunderstanding, we really meant no harm..."

"My name is Fernando! My team number is 0500, and I'm a member of the Freedom League!"

Fernando's voice trembled as he shouted rapidly, desperate to save his life:

"Are you also a member of the Freedom Alliance team? Don't fight among your own people!"

Inside the command center.

Lin Hui raised an eyebrow.

Freedom Alliance?

This was the first time he had ever heard of this word.

zizi——

The air in front of the RV was slightly distorted.

Lin Hui did not get out of the car, but instead activated the holographic projection function.

A lifelike figure appeared out of thin air in front of Fernando.

He looked down at the player from the Coconut Kingdom kneeling on the ground, his eyes indifferent as ice.

"The Freedom Alliance? What's that?"

Fernando looked up, and when he saw Lin Hui's young, Eastern face, his pupils contracted sharply, and he blurted out instinctively:

"You...you're from South Korea? Or Japan? No...this aura..."

"You're a Chinese player?!"

Lin Hui narrowed his eyes. "What do you think?"

The system has a built-in translator, so players can understand each other's languages, but the audio is in the original language.

Therefore, as soon as Lin Hui opened his mouth, Fernand immediately determined Lin Hui's nationality.

In that instant, the expression on his face became incredibly interesting.

But Fernando quickly forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, and said in extremely broken Chinese:

"Mud...mudweed..."

"I'm a friend of the Chinese people! I love Chinese Kung Fu the most! Bruce Lee!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Lin Hui coldly interrupted his attempt to build rapport, unleashing a terrifying 950 points of mental power without reservation, which pressed down on a corner of Fernand's consciousness like a mountain.

"Answer my question, what does 'Freedom Alliance' mean?"

"If I don't tell you, or if I lie..."

Lin Hui pointed to the ship's cannon overhead, which was still radiating residual heat.

You know what will happen to you.

Om-!

The terrifying mental pressure left Fernand's mind blank, his entire metallic skin trembled violently, and cold sweat mixed with blood flowed down his face.

Under the dual pressure of death and mental anguish, Fernand's psychological defenses completely collapsed.

"I'll talk! I'll talk!"

"The Freedom Alliance... is an organization founded by a top-tier player named 'Starseeker'!"

Fernand stammered, "Just two hours after entering the Misty Lands, he contacted top players from various countries..."

"His goal is to create an organization targeting Chinese players!"

He said...the sheer number of Chinese players is the biggest threat.

"Therefore, the Freedom Alliance's mission is: in the Misty Lands, prioritize hunting down and eliminating all Chinese teams! And divide up your resources!"

Hearing this, Lin Hui's eyes narrowed slightly.

An alliance targeting Chinese players?

"That's interesting."

Lin Hui touched his chin.

"How many teams have joined this so-called free alliance?"

Fernando swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice:

"A lot... a lot! I don't know the exact number because it's done by region. But in my area, at least a hundred teams have already responded!"

"This bigwig from China, I was forced into it! Actually, I'm a pacifist, I didn't want to do this at all, it's all their fault..."

Lin Hui sneered, directly interrupting his performance:

"pacifist?"

"Was that your voice just now, shouting?"

Fernand's body stiffened abruptly, and his face turned deathly pale.

He sensed the undisguised killing intent in Lin Hui's eyes.

"No...no! It's because I have a naturally loud voice! It's because..."

"That's you."

Lin Hui nodded, and the holographic projection slowly dissipated, his voice becoming ethereal and cold:

"Having a loud voice is not a bad thing."

"But if you have no ability but a loud voice, you're just asking for death."

"Be more careful in your next life."

"No!!!NO——!!"

Fernand let out a desperate roar, sprang to his feet, and activated his metal transformation to its limit, attempting to rush into the mist.

however.

No matter how fast he is, how can he outrun a bullet?

The sniper window on the fourth floor.

Liu Xi's stunningly beautiful face remained completely expressionless as she gently pulled the trigger.

There is no need to even use synthetic munitions.

boom!

An ordinary high-explosive armor-piercing round was fired instantly.

Fernand's prized Tier 1 metallic skin looked like a thin layer of tin foil at this moment.

Pfft—!

The bullet entered precisely into the back of his head and exited between his eyebrows, leaving a cloud of red and white blood.

Fernand's body stiffened instantly as he charged forward, then he collapsed heavily onto the scorched earth, never to make a sound again.

The so-called metallization ability is still laughably fragile in the face of absolute firepower.

Players from Tier 1 to Tier 6 are still mortal beings.

Lin Hui looked at the corpse and thought to himself.

"Before reaching the 7th rank and mastering divinity, firearms will remain the absolute ruler."

"As for that Freedom Alliance..."

Lin Hui withdrew his gaze and looked at the endless mist in the distance, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Targeting Chinese players?"

"So, does that mean I'll be targeted too?"

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