Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

"It ran away?"

Bian Canming swallowed hard; his legs were still a little weak.

The amount of information in those few seconds of exchange was so overwhelming that he felt his brain was about to overload.

Veteran Balf raised his explosive pistol, scanning his surroundings intently, and said in a low voice:

"Don't let your guard down! Everyone, that was a special unit of the Eldar—a Technician!"

"Moreover, judging from its methods, it's most likely a 'Dimensional Technician' skilled in spatial technology! It's currently just hiding in a dimensional chamber, and could jump out from anywhere around us at any time!"

Dimensional Technician?

Lin Hui nodded slightly. No wonder the other party was able to get within 30 meters without being detected by radar; it turned out they jumped out directly from another dimension.

According to intelligence provided by the Star Shield Army, technicians are the technological cornerstone of the Eldar civilization.

They don't cultivate psychic powers, nor do they believe in gods; they rely solely on pushing technology to its limits. Time, dimensions, atomic manipulation, antimatter... technologies that humans consider to belong to the realm of the gods, they have already mastered.

Depending on their research focus, the mechanical Eldar's technicians are further divided into four categories: Time Technicians, Dimensional Technicians, Atomic Technicians, and Void Technicians.

The one just now was clearly an expert at manipulating space and dimensions.

"This is troublesome!" Balf took a deep breath and said in a serious tone, "Each technician is a threat on the battlefield comparable to a company commander-level expert in our Star Shield Army."

"We are no match for it! We must report to Lieutenant Smith immediately and request reinforcements from Ironridge!"

As he spoke, Balf immediately reached out and pressed his hand on the communication module on the side of the helmet.

"Calling Lieutenant! Calling... Zzz... Sizzle..."

A series of chaotic and piercing electrical buzzing came from inside the helmet.

Balf's face turned deathly pale. "The Eldar have blocked all signals in this ruined area! We... we've lost contact with the other squads! We've lost contact with Ironspine City too!"

Upon hearing this, female soldier Jessica, player Qingxin, and Bian Canming all felt a chill run down their spines.

All signs indicate that this mission is shrouded in mystery.

What was originally a simple mission to search and rescue a church team has turned into a nightmare. They've run into an infinitely replicating swarm of scarabs, attracted the attention of a dimensional engineer, and now their communications have been cut off.

Unable to contact the Flying Eagle assault gunships or call for support from Ironridge City, they were like prey trapped on a deserted island.

Bian Canming subconsciously moved closer to Lin Hui and asked nervously, "Then... what should we do now?"

Balf forced himself to calm down and said, "We can't stay here! The technician's dimensional attack is unpredictable; staying here will make us sitting ducks!"

We must relocate immediately, find the other three teams, regroup, and then look for a way to break through the interference!

"Yes, yes, let's meet up first!" Qingxin nodded repeatedly.

Just as everyone was preparing to set off.

Balf suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Hui with a complicated expression.

There was shock, regret, and a touch of sympathy.

"Lin Hui..." Balf hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Although I don't know where that dimensional technician has gone, since it used Phase Restraint on you just now, it has most likely used [Dimensional Mark] on you!"

"The Technicians of the Eldar are a bunch of research fanatics; they love having humans come back for live experiments. You...you've been targeted!"

"Dimensional markers?" Qingxin asked curiously. "What are those?"

The female soldier Jessica sighed and said with a wry smile, "It's a tracking mark that transcends dimensions. In the technician's eyes, the marked person has a blinding green light above their head."

"No matter where you run, even if you find a hole to crawl into or hide in the spirit world, it won't help. It can observe you through dimensions at any time."

Hearing this, Bian Canming and Qing Xin felt a chill run down their spines.

Coordinate locking beyond dimensions?! Even hiding in the spirit world is useless?!

Has the technological level of the Mechanical Eldar reached such an abnormal level?

Before actually fighting these mechanical monsters, they thought that the so-called mechanical spirit race was at most a group of high-tech robots.

As long as the firepower is strong enough, there is still a chance of winning.

But now, when the word "dimension" is placed in front of them, the sense of powerlessness is simply despairing.

Balf looked at Lin Hui, wanting to say a few words of comfort, but swallowed the words back.

There's a saying circulating within the Star Shield Army:

[From the moment this dimensional marker was placed on him, this soldier was already dead. The only thing you can do is choose a good burial plot for yourself in advance.]

Balf sighed inwardly.

The black-haired youth in front of me, although not a member of the Star Shield Army, is incredibly strong. His calmness and composure when facing the swarm of scarabs are rare qualities.

Given time, he will definitely become a big shot in the area.

It's a pity... that they were targeted by the dimensional technician.

Of course, Lin Hui is in extreme danger now, and their team, trapped in the signal jamming zone, is in no better situation!

"Brother Lin, stay close to the group and don't fall behind. We can only do our best and leave the rest to fate," Balf patted Lin Hui on the shoulder and said in a low voice.

The only chance of survival is to rejoin the other squads as soon as possible and wait for the Flying Eagle gunship to contact them.

however.

Lin Hui, the person involved, appeared completely calm at that moment.

"Dimensional markers?"

This thing does sound impressive, but in his eyes, it's nothing special.

He has at least two ways to crack it if he wants to.

The first method is to enter another dimension.

The second method is to activate the mech mode and then activate the Tier 9 motorhome's gold attribute—[Unobservable]!

of course.

Lin Hui did not intend to do that.

Because it's unnecessary!

And so, amidst the sympathetic yet anxious gazes of the crowd...

Lin Hui chuckled and said:

"So what if I'm marked? If that technician dares to come out and grab me, she'll pay a hefty price!"

Upon hearing this, Balf could only sigh inwardly.

"Bang! Bang! Boom—!"

Just then, a series of rapid explosions suddenly came from the southeast, and flames could be vaguely seen shooting into the sky.

"It's the direction of the eastern squad! They've made contact!"

Veteran Balf's expression hardened, and he immediately raised his gun. "Men, full speed ahead! Take cover and beware of any possible sneak attack from that technician!"

"yes!"

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at the same time.

Somewhere in the ruins of Toronto, on the rooftop of a relatively well-preserved Gothic high-rise building.

A faint green ripple suddenly appeared in the air, and a dimensional wall composed of geometric lines slowly opened.

The dimensional technician, holding a scepter, stepped out of the void.

On the other side of the rooftop, stood another, even taller and colder figure.

This is also a mechanical Eldar, but its armor is lighter and has a matte black color.

It held a nerve-crushing sniper rifle over 1 meter long in its hand, and its face had no facial features, only a huge single eye that shimmered with a cold green light.

She is Setis, a top sniper and assassin among the Eldar.

The dimensional technician looked at Setis, whose throat-mounted vocal apparatus produced a perfectly static, mechanical synthesized sound:

"Setis, haven't you found that human woman named Miran yet?"

The reason they sent such a high-level force to infiltrate this ruin was because they received a death order from Lord Sekhmet: no matter the cost, they must kill the battle nun named Miran and prevent her from entering Ironspine City.

Setis turned his head and coldly replied:

"She can't hide for long; any concealment ability or device will eventually run out of power. Once she shows a weakness, I'll kill her immediately!"

The technician nodded.

It had no doubt about Setis's abilities.

Setis had a distinguished career as an assassin, having once killed a high-ranking human psionicist.

Dealing with a wounded battle nun is indeed only a matter of time.

The dimensional technician paused, a flicker of emotion flashing in his electronic eyes, before continuing:

"After your mission is over, do me a favor. I've encountered a 'player' who's extremely valuable for research; help me capture him alive."

Setis stroked the gun barrel and asked indifferently, "Was that player level 7?"

"No," the dimensional technician said. "Judging from the energy fluctuations he emits, he's only at level 6."

"Level 6?"

Setis scoffed, "Such a weakling shouldn't waste my time. I'm a top assassin, and I have my pride."

Upon hearing this, the dimensional technician's mechanical voice surprisingly carried a hint of mockery:

"Pride? Then why are you searching here like a hunting dog for a fighting nun weaker than him? Where is your pride? Why don't you just refuse Lord Sekhmet's orders?"

Setis paused for two seconds before speaking:

"A senior colleague once advised me that you should never offend your boss, no matter who else you offend."

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