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.

With his perception skills active, Lohan picked up a total of six distinct engine noises approaching at high speed through the skies.


Looking in that direction, he saw the source of those noises.


Riding six white sports flying motorcycles, all painted with a design of a silver lotus flower with a bright pink outline against a blue sky, the six people dressed in silver jackets skillfully maneuvered the bikes into the narrow alley, passing by where Lohan was hiding and hovering around the group of men, pointing their headlights menacingly at them.


Seeing those bikes, the eyes of Frank beneath his protective mask and those of his men narrowed, adopting a defensive stance as they drew more vibro-knives from their waists, ready to engage at any moment.


But despite his obvious concern, Frank still stepped forward and spoke in a firm voice, looking at the bike in the center of the formation.


Chapter 124 - 124 - Silver Lotus