He floored the gas pedal and rammed into it.
"Boom!"
The immense impact caused the snowman to shatter instantly.
The man with the ramen-noodle-shaped hair took a deep breath and turned to look around.
The avalanche last night.
They swept him back down to the foot of the mountain.
"Grass!"
The man with the ramen-noodle-shaped haircut had an extremely gloomy expression.
In this way, the distance between him and the other survivors was increased to a full day's journey.
Let's forget about the ordinary survivors.
They were a day's journey behind the strongest survivors in the other eight areas.
That basically means that the second half of the journey has nothing to do with him anymore.
They can only scavenge for scraps like other ordinary survivors.
"There's still a chance! I'm not going to give up like this!"
The man with the ramen-noodle-shaped hair had an extremely gloomy expression.
He opened the car door and climbed out.
Put on your armor.
They actually lifted the sports car up.
Then, at high speed, it rushed to the left front.
He needs to find a road leading up the mountain first.
As he continued to move to the left, the scenery around him subtly changed.
The snow layer began to thin out, and even the frequency of snowmen forming decreased.
Instead, more and more white ice stones have appeared.
The further left you go, the more ice stones you'll find.
It resembles a rocky wasteland.
"We're almost there!"
A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the man with the ramen-noodle-shaped haircut.
He has already had the team members send out information about the various areas.
One of the mountain paths was entirely covered in ice and rocks.
As the instant noodle head gradually penetrated deeper.
Cracks began to appear in the surrounding ice and rocks.
"Boom~~ Crack~~"
Countless ice stones, like ricocheted knives, shot towards the instant noodle-head at an astonishing speed.
"It's in the way!!!"
"roll!!!"
At this moment, all I want to do is get on my way.
Monster attack.
He shouted loudly.
He stomped his feet hard.
A powerful surge of red energy erupted forth.
The surrounding temperature suddenly rose.
All the ice that had covered them melted completely.
And then there are those little ice figures that jump out from the cracks in the ice.
I haven't had a chance to truly experience this world yet.
It was melted by the red energy released from the instant noodle head.
Dozens of white lights swirled in the air for a while before surging into the body of the instant noodle-head.
"This feels good. This is the place that should be my battlefield!"
The man with the ramen-noodle-shaped haircut looked excited.
All previous experiences were swept away.
Continue to accelerate.
All I want to do is surpass everyone else.
"Hopefully, the one walking ahead of us on this road is that foreign girl; she seems easy to handle!"
The man with the ramen-noodle-shaped haircut pondered to himself, a smile unconsciously creeping onto his lips.
He imagined himself easily defeating that foreign girl, and a surge of confidence welled up inside him.
"Or that bald guy is also good. He can be killed with one blow, so his strength probably isn't too high."
The man with the ramen-noodle-shaped haircut recalled the scene from yesterday morning when the bald man's head was chopped off by the sick young man.
Then, he silently prayed, "There are only 9 people in total. Surely I'm not the weakest one? Please don't match me with an opponent stronger than me again."
"......"
Despite having a team of people with ramen-noodle hair on this road.
However, they didn't provide much useful information to the instant noodle head.
They didn't know who was at the very front of the road; all they knew was that the first group to enter, along with their vehicles, had all been cut in half.
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