Lohan lived his entire life in a hospital bed, needing machines even to breathe.

Then one day he woke up on a parallel Earth, where he had a perfectly functional body, but with the disadvantage of being from the Lower Zone, without the right of clean water to drink or pure oxygen to breathe, and with an huge debt in his name.

Fortunately, there was something that would change his destiny.

A new VRMMORPG had been released two days prior, and there, if someone put in the effort or was lucky enough to acquire a Rare Class or Race, their destiny could change overnight.

And Lohan was one of the lucky ones who not only achieved a race above the "Common" level, but the highest level available, a Mythical Race! And the most unbelievable thing is that his class, Devourer, was also a Mythical Class, something completely unimaginable.

The problem is that his race was that of a simple Slime!

Spawning in the middle of a forest, without any guide or tutorial, Lohan had to explore the potential that his Mythic Class and Race held.

Using the Absorption ability to devour enemies, steal stats, traits, and overcome any limit, the Slime evolved.

Ascending from the bottom of the food chain to become the Peak Predator of Elysium and the real world, defying the laws of both worlds while absorbing the powerful on a path to becoming the Absolute Being.

Welcome to live The Ultimate Slime Evolution.

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I don't use AI, I write this story by myself.

NunuNote: Enjoy this Bonus Chapter, you deserve it from your PS and GT goals!


The black mud beneath Lisa's paws muffled the sound of her footsteps as they infiltrated the crevice.


Lohan, who was firmly anchored to the fox's back through [Selective Viscosity], activated [Chemosensory Aptitude].


Even though she didn't really like carrying someone on her back, Lisa knew that in a situation like this, it was better to work on each other's strengths and help each other with their weaknesses, which was to solve Halon's low mobility and maximize his versatility.


The air there wasn't just still... it reeked of a rotten smell that he hadn't even smelled from the corpses of goblins or kobolds.


"I'm sensing four different smells ahead..." Lohan's mental voice resonated, serious and focused. "One seems to be weaker, on the left, with three stronger ones clustered on the ceiling."


Chapter 67 - 67 - Serpent's Crevice