All Chapters of God Mode RV Reigns the Apocalypse: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

"Then let's treat you all to a nice, hot barbecue."There was a roar of sound as 62,000 barrels of Universal Fuel transformed into a golden downpour and came crashing down in a torrent.The fuel streamed down over the peak of the corpse mountain, seeping through every gap between the countless zombie bodies packed together. The thick, viscous fuel soaked into their tattered clothes, clung to their rotting flesh, and even poured straight into their gaping mouths.But the zombies, driven mad with hunger, couldn't have cared less. They kept climbing, kept howling, and even licked greedily at the fuel dripping down their own bodies."What a bunch of hopeless zombies."Jake sat inside the motorhome, watching the scene unfold through the panoramic sunroof. He picked up the communicator and spoke, his voice calm."Vera, get airborne."Raina, light it up.""Copy," came the two women's voices at once.Vera gave the Tyrant Angel a firm pat, and the massive creature's wings thrashed as i

"A hidden quest?! And Nightmare difficulty?!""Is the system messing with us?! Wasn't that horde back there nightmare enough? That was a hundred-million-strong horde!""I'm done! Let me out! I want to go home!"The solo players who moments ago had been popping champagne and daydreaming about a bright future full of Mid-Grade Gene Serum now found the smiles frozen dead on their faces, replaced by a sheet-white pallor.No one had imagined that after hours of hellish battle, on the very cusp of dawn, what awaited them wouldn't be salvation, but an abyss.Nightmare difficulty.Those two words sat heavy on everyone's chest.The "Hard" difficulty they'd just survived — if not for the mysterious black-motorhome god turning the tide — would have killed ninety percent of everyone here, sparing only the core members of the three big guilds. So what would something a full tier above Hard, this "Nightmare" difficulty, actually look like?The Gaze of God?"God... does this game actually

The war machine that represented the current peak of player technology was simply sheared in two, right there in midair. A burst of fire flashed out.But it wasn't over yet.The Pale Kin reached into the severed cockpit and yanked out the vice guild leader. That man, awakened with a Mysticism specialization, now dangled in the creature's grip like a helpless chick, legs kicking wildly, eyes wide with terror."Help—"Squelch.A soft, wet sound — like a tomato bursting under pressure. Red and white matter exploded outward, blooming into a mist of blood high in the air.For a moment, time seemed to stop. Only the falling debris and the rain of blood drifted down over Gigatron's stunned crowd below.Dead? A vice guild leader who'd awakened a specialization, who'd been piloting a Level 6 attack helicopter, has just been squashed like an ant?And the Pale Lord leading the group hadn't even lifted a finger. Just one of his subordinates had done this.Inside the Apocalypse Tank, Marcu

A modified off-roader speeding down the road was suddenly punched through the roof by a bone spike, pinned dead against the asphalt. Momentum flipped its rear end high into the air before it crashed back down.It didn't explode. There was only the shriek of tearing metal, blood running down the pale bone spike and quickly soaking the ground red.It was a horrifyingly efficient kind of extermination — like a person spraying pesticide over an anthill, without a trace of anger, only indifference."Run!! Run, now!!"The solo players nearby had been scared witless. They'd faced a hundred-million-strong horde, they'd stood against Tyrants — but they had never seen power on this level. The kind of power that, the moment it moved, made even the thought of resistance impossible.The Level 6 Pale Warrior seemed to grow bored of attacking from range. Its right hand loosely closed, and the shattered bone spikes scattered across the sky flowed back, condensing into a three-meter pale bone spea

Their view went from the chaotic glow of fire to a stretch of dead, silent darkness. The whole truck had simply been swallowed by the earth, vanishing entirely beneath the surface....Inside the Level 6 motorhome.The chaos and screaming outside were shut out completely by the thick Hyperalloy plating. On the central console screen, the footage played out in real time — Danny's pickup being swallowed by the ground."Boss, it's done." Vera stood in the middle of the command room, holding the ancient-looking Terra Staff. "I buried them ten meters underground — the safest depth. They won't get caught up in the fighting above, and they won't suffocate anytime soon either." She wiped away some sweat and glanced over at Jake, seated on the sofa, giving him a hopeful little wink, as if fishing for credit. "Once this is all over, we dig them back out. Two perfectly good laborers, good as new."Jake didn't take his eyes off the screen, just gave a small nod. "Good work. Those two are