Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

Another mythical battlefield—Storm Wilds.

High in the wilderness.

A blue storm composed of countless chaotic thoughts and fragments of memory is swirling around.

This is the Tier 7 Boss of Stormy Wilds—the Demon of Thoughts!

at this time.

On the open ground below the storm.

More than a hundred vehicles were parked neatly.

The players inside the vehicle stared in terror at the Demon of Thoughts hovering in the sky.

Chen Ye took a deep drag on his cigarette, his face filled with solemnity and helplessness.

"Another level 7..."

He gave a wry smile, recalling the Pale Lord from the Fushi City instance.

Looking back on that scene now, it was utterly despairing...

Unexpectedly, we encountered each other again today.

"Brother Ye, what do we do now?" Chen Yi, sitting in the passenger seat, had sweaty palms.

Chen Ye shook his head without saying anything, but took another deep drag of his cigarette.

however.

Just then.

"Boom boom boom..."

Suddenly, the sound of fighter jets tearing through the air echoed from the horizon.

Followed by.

A level 7 fighter jet actually tore through the outer storm and slowly landed on the open ground in the center of the wilderness!

All eyes of the players in the arena fell on the unexpectedly appearing Level 7 fighter jet!

The hatch slowly opened.

Two figures stepped off the plane at a leisurely pace.

The person walking in front was wearing a pure black haute couture suit and had an upright posture.

But what's most striking is the white mask he wears on his face, which has no facial features whatsoever!

The other person following behind him was a tall, slender young man with extremely flamboyant long blond hair.

"Who is that?" Chen Yi asked through the car window.

Chen Ye squinted at it for a long time, then shook his head. "I don't know."

At this time.

From the communication channel, Song Shan's voice came from another vehicle:

"Yoko...that masked man..."

"He is very likely... Joel Evans, the Supreme Chairman of the Freedom Alliance!"

"When I was buying information on the trading channel before, I heard that the most distinctive feature of the mysterious leader of the Freedom Alliance is that he likes to wear a white mask without facial features!"

Upon hearing this name, Chen Ye and Chen Yi felt a sudden chill.

Joel Evans?!

……

at the same time.

On an open space.

Joel Evans stood with his hands behind his back, tilting his head slightly upward to look at the swirling, wildly spinning demon of thoughts high in the sky.

Even when facing the oppressive aura of a 7th-tier mythical creature, his voice remained extremely calm:

"Nice to meet you."

"Let me introduce myself. I am Joel Evans, the messenger of Lord Umulus."

"I am here today on behalf of my Lord to give you... two choices."

Evans's two outstretched fingers.

"First, follow the great Lord Umulus."

"The second...death!"

Hearing the words of the humans below.

High in the sky, the storm of thoughts suddenly swelled violently, emitting an extremely angry howl!

It, a Tier 7 mythical creature, was actually threatened by a human?!

The Demon of Thoughts stared intently at the white-masked man before her.

Its ability allows it to easily read the thoughts of any intelligent being.

It wanted to hear just where this human got his confidence from!

however!

The moment the Demon of Thought heard Joel Evans' thoughts!

It learned that this human had used extremely terrifying methods to subdue three level 7 demon lords in the past few days!

and.

It even heard the name of Umulus deep within this human's mind!

The Demon of Thoughts certainly knew who Umulus was!

He was one of the three strongest beings who entered the Misty Lands, a being close to the level of a demigod.

This human didn't lie to it!

He really has the ability to kill me!

Moreover, behind him truly stood a being that instilled fear in all mythical creatures!

It was only for a fleeting second of consideration.

High in the sky.

That massive storm of thoughts suddenly stopped raging.

Immediately afterwards, the storm rapidly contracted, eventually shrinking into a ball only ten meters in size, which slowly descended in front of Joel Evans.

Amidst the storm, a wave of spiritual submission emanated.

It chose to follow!

Seeing this scene.

The blond youth standing behind Evans clapped his hands lightly and said:

"Congratulations, Mr. Evans."

"You have gained another powerful Rank 7 general under your command."

Joel Evans nodded slightly.

He turned his head and looked at the more than one hundred trembling survivor player vehicles in front of him.

"The Demon of Thoughts"

Evans calmly issued his first order:

"In order to welcome the arrival of the great Lord Umulos, I still need a sacrifice."

at this time.

The surviving players ahead had just recovered from the shock of the Demon of Thought being subdued.

They also overheard the conversation between the masked man and the Demon of Thoughts.

They learned that the masked man was none other than Joel Evans, the president of the Freedom League!

For an instant.

All the players present were gripped by fear.

After Lin Hui exposed the Freedom Alliance's sacrificial plot, all players now understand one thing:

If they fall into the hands of a monster, the worst that can happen is death.

But once captured alive by the Free Alliance and used as a sacrifice, their souls will be completely erased.

Inside the red heavy truck.

Chen Ye sighed:

"It seems... this time we really can't escape our fate."

"I'm so sorry, Brother Deng..."

Back in Busan, he solemnly promised Deng Hao that he would definitely help Chen Yi live a good life.

It seems he's going to break his promise.

Chen Ye looked at the young man beside him, his voice low and deep: "Chen Yi, are you scared?"

Chen Yi shook his head, his eyes filled with determination: "Brother Ye, I'm not afraid!"

Over the walkie-talkie, Song Shan laughed loudly:

"Hahaha! Good! Death is nothing more than a head falling to the ground! Eighteen years later, you'll be a hero again!"

"However, just lying there to be slaughtered isn't my style! Before we die, let's fight those bastards from the Freedom Alliance to the death!"

"Brother Song is right! Let's fight them!" Chen Ye suddenly pulled the bolt and cocked the gun, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

At this time.

Among the players present, there were quite a few hot-blooded men who shared the same thoughts as Song Shan, Chen Ye, and others!

Just as many people were preparing to start their vehicles and launch a suicide charge.

suddenly!

A surge of mental energy, like a gentle breeze, instantly spread throughout the entire battlefield!

That's another ability of the 7th-tier Thought Demon—thought implantation.

In the instant that wave swept across...

Chen Ye, Song Shan, Chen Yi... and all the players present, their angry and resolute eyes suddenly became extremely blank.

Followed by.

An extremely absurd idea, yet one that they firmly believed, was forcibly implanted into the deepest part of their minds.

"I am a devout follower of Lord Umulos..."

"I...voluntarily become a sacrifice..."

next second.

Song Shan, Chen Ye, and the others got out of the car, walked up to Joel Evans, and then lowered their heads.

Joel Evans said with satisfaction:

"Excellent. Demon of Thoughts, your ability to collect offerings is simply perfect."

Just then.

The blond youth, who had been standing by watching the show, suddenly glanced at Chen Ye and the others in the crowd.

He seemed to remember something, a knowing smile playing on his lips, and suddenly pointed at Chen Ye and the other two, saying:

"Mr. Evans."

"According to my intelligence..."

"These people seem to be friends of that Chinese player named Lin Hui."

"Oh?"

Joel Evans looked at the blond youth. "Mr. Leviathan, are you sure?"

"My intelligence is infallible," Leviathan nodded with absolute certainty.

Joel Evans was silent for two seconds, then said coldly:

"I've heard that Chinese people value loyalty and friendship the most."

"Mr. Leviathan, you said... what if I arrested these three people and then deliberately leaked the news that they were in my hands through the regional channel..."

"Will Lin Hui, who ruined my plans several times, come to their rescue like a hero?"

Upon hearing this, the blond youth Leviathan's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery:

"I guess he probably won't."

"Anyone with a sound mind wouldn't willingly jump into a deadly trap set by someone else for the sake of a few good-for-nothings."

"That's hard to say."

Joel Evans turned to look at Leviathan. "How about we make a bet?"

"Forget about gambling."

The blond youth waved his hand and said, "I'm heading to the next mythical battlefield. Do you want to come with me?"

Joel Evans looked in the direction of the End of the World, shook his head, and said:

"I won't go."

"Judging by the time, players should have started arriving at the Land of the End by now."

"I still need some offerings; I must make the final preparations for the arrival of my lord, Lord Umulus!"

Upon hearing this, the blond youth's expression hardened slightly. "Don't forget our agreement."

Joel Evans nodded slightly.

"Rest assured, Mr. Leviathan. The Free Alliance has always valued the spirit of contracts."

……

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