Highway Survival: My Garbage Truck Can Be Infinitely Upgraded
Highway Survival + No System + No Female Lead When Lin Mu awoke, he found himself in a strange new world, where everyone started with a randomly assigned vehicle. Before him stretched a highway, mysterious and unpredictable, where anything could happen. It was on this endless road that Lin Mu had to scavenge for survival supplies and endure a harsh battle for life. The journey was fraught with peril—not only did natural disasters beyond human resistance threaten him, but unknown dangers lurked at every turn. Each day, countless people perished for a multitude of reasons. But Lin Mu’s luck was extraordinary. From a random treasure chest, he obtained a unique SSS-level ability: Unlimited Modification. With this power, anything he found—even other vehicles—could be used as materials to upgrade his own ride. ... Open a supply crate, just a flick of the wrist. Hunt wild beasts, just a flick of the wrist. Gather fruit, just a flick of the wrist. In short, as long as his modifications were up to par, Lin Mu could breeze through this so-called survival game without even breaking a sweat.
Highway Survival: My Garbage Truck Can Be Infinitely Upgraded
On a massive planet, an intricate network of asphalt roads sprawled in every direction.
Buzz!
With the resonant toll of a bell, white orbs of light descended onto every roadway.
...
Hiss!
Lin Mu rubbed his temples and slowly opened his eyes. The glaring white light made him uncomfortable.
"Where am I? Wasn’t I playing a game just now?"
[Welcome to the Highway Survival World. Randomizing your vehicle.]
[Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained a D-grade vehicle—Garbage Collection Truck!]
[Ding! Distributing random loot box.]
[Ding! Randomization complete. Have a pleasant journey.]
In less than ten seconds, a box suddenly appeared in Lin Mu’s hands, and immediately after, he felt a force sucking him away.
On the asphalt roads, the white orbs shattered, transforming into vehicles that appeared along the highway—ranging from tiny tricycles to massive trucks and tanks.
Lin Mu shielded his eyes from the harsh sunlight. Looking through the windshield, he saw a straight road flanked by green grasslands. In his hand, there was now a suitcase.
"What... exactly is going on? Am I dreaming?"
He pinched his thigh.
Hiss! That hurt!
He wasn’t dreaming!
So he had really arrived in some kind of survival world?
At that moment, a translucent pale blue screen appeared before his eyes, and a voice sounded beside his ear as text began to scroll across the display.
[Welcome, lucky ones, to the Highway Survival Game! The following are the game rules. Please
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