Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

Several tens of seconds later.

Asamen landed steadily on a sand dune covered with craters.

Directly in front of him, a green-skinned behemoth, as tall as an iron tower, was striding towards him, carrying a battle axe.

It stood four meters tall, its muscles bulging like rocks, and its scarlet eyes gleamed with a ferocious fighting spirit.

It was none other than Urg, the second strongest warrior of the Gugol Orc tribe and a 9th-tier warrior!

Upon seeing Asamen appear, Ulger grinned, revealing his massive, fang-filled mouth. "Hey! Asamen! I've been looking everywhere for you!"

"We've almost killed off those metal bugs. As agreed, let's have a good, hard fight!"

Hearing Urg's shouts, Asamon's eyes twitched slightly, and he felt a headache coming on.

"Urg, can't you use your brain?" Asamen said coldly. "If we fight to the death now, aren't you afraid that the higher-ups of the Eldar will hide in the shadows and reap the benefits?"

In fact, Asammon knew very well that reasoning with green-skinned orcs was like casting pearls before swine.

The underlying logic of this race is war.

This is also the most troublesome problem for the empire in the past twenty-two years.

"Stop spouting nonsense! If the Mechanical Eldar dare to show themselves, I'll chop them all down!"

As expected, Urg ignored all advice and attacked directly.

With a powerful kick of its legs, its massive body, like a green cannonball, swung its battle axe down at Asamu!

Asamen stood still, his robes fluttering in the strong wind.

He knew that as a magic user, he was no match for this monster in melee combat.

However, he was not flustered at all.

Because his eyes, which could see into the future, had already foreseen what would happen in a second.

Just as Urg's battle axe was less than three meters from Asammon's head!

"BOOM!!!"

The sky seemed to be torn apart by someone's bare hands, and a tall figure carrying a world-destroying aura crashed down from the heavens!

The man didn't even draw his weapon from his waist. He simply extended his right hand, which was wearing a tactical glove, clenched his fist, and punched the unstoppable heavy battle axe!

"Bang!!!"

A deafening clang of metal clashing rang out!

A visible white shockwave swept wildly in all directions from the point of impact, scattering all debris within a hundred meters!

"Ah~!"

Urg felt an overwhelming force, impossible to resist, surge wildly into his arms through the axe handle, instantly splitting his hard, iron-like tiger's mouth open, and blood gushed out.

Under this terrifying force, this 9th-tier warrior with a physique of 30 points was actually sent flying backward off the ground!

"Sizzle~"

Ulge's massive body carved a deep, hundred-meter-long trench into the hard yellow sand, which was then completely buried by the swirling sand.

Five or six seconds passed.

"Cough cough... Damn humans..."

Ulgri shook its somewhat dazed head and struggled to its feet from the end of the ravine. It wiped the blood from the corner of its mouth and slowly moved its gaze upwards, looking towards the insurmountable ravine.

As the smoke cleared, a figure dressed in a magnificent black coat with red trim stood quietly in front of Asam.

The man stood tall and straight like a sharp sword piercing the sky, yet his aura was calm and composed, like an abyss.

Those icy blue eyes were deep and reserved, exuding an imposing aura even without anger. Just being calmly gazed at by them made Urg feel a tremor from the depths of his soul.

He is none other than Leonard, the current supreme commander of the Imperial Star Shield Army, the strongest man in the empire, and a Battle Commander at the peak of the 9th level of the Life System!

"Commander!" Asamen bowed slightly in greeting.

Leonard nodded slightly, his gaze fixed on Urg in the distance.

Ulger's chest heaved violently, and his hand gripping the battle axe trembled uncontrollably. He knew very well that if the fight continued, his brains would be smashed out.

But as an orc warrior, death is acceptable, but losing face is not.

It suddenly opened its throat and roared, "Bah! You despicable humans, all you know is how to bully the weak with numbers! If it were a one-on-one fight, I would beat the shit out of both of your butts!"

After roaring, it turned and howled at the orc warriors still standing there in the distance: "Boys! Retreat! We're out of luck today, we're not going to fight these despicable humans to the death!"

As Urge turned and ran, he didn't forget to shout back, "Leonard! Assam! You just wait! I'll get my revenge for this, sooner or later, with interest!"

Its running speed was three times faster than when it charged.

Seeing Ulger's retreating figure, Leonard did not choose to give chase.

He had just received intelligence that the orc chieftain Gogol was leading his main force toward this place at full speed.

If he were to pursue them now, it would be tantamount to declaring full-scale war on the Orcs. Given the Empire's current state, engaging in a deadly battle with these warmongers would only allow the Eldar to reap the benefits.

as predicted.

After running for about thirty kilometers in Ulge, a terrifying figure, even taller and more imposing than itself, appeared on the sand dunes ahead.

The figure simply stood there, and the surrounding space seemed to distort slightly as if it could not withstand the pressure emanating from him.

The Great Chieftain of the Orc Tribe, a peak 9th-tier powerhouse—Gugor!

"Great Chief!"

Once Urge saw his backer, he immediately felt reassured.

It stopped, brandishing its battle axe in Leonard's direction, and shouted, "Great Chief! Let's go back together and twist Leonard and Assam's heads off to use as footballs!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp popping sound.

Gugor swung his fist back and slapped Urg hard across the back of the head, causing the fierce warrior to stagger and almost fall headfirst into the sand.

"idiot!"

Gugor looked at Ulger with the kind of look one would give someone mentally challenged. "Is your brain filled with shit?"

"Leonard isn't someone you can just kill so easily. Even if we win by fighting with all our might, the orcs' main force will be severely weakened. What will they use to resist the mechanical elven retaliation?"

"Get back to the front lines and get those damn metal bugs out of here!" Gugor kicked Urg and turned to leave.

Thus, a tacit understanding emerged on this wondrous battlefield.

The green-skinned orcs and the Torres Empire's army, blinded by rage, surprisingly refrained from firing at each other. Instead, they each took their assigned areas and silently cleared away the remaining berserk scarabs on the ground.

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P.S.: There will be another chapter later.