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Chapter 37 Driver No.

 Placed in the broadcast images at various preparation points and viewing points.

The scantily clad female host is announcing with great enthusiasm that the racing competition is about to begin:

"Dear Detroit guests, welcome to the 'Coast Neon Unlimited Race' sponsored solely by the Fales Chamber of Commerce

"The destination of this race is:

The highest point of the neon sea cliff, and the 200-meter drop below the highest point of this sea cliff happens to be the seaside factory of Les Angton Company."

"This time, who will fall into the sea and become shark food.

Or, speed along the coastline and become the king of underground racing."

"Is it the 'Brass Bison' of the carnival team? Or the 'Westley Harvester' of the scavengers, please wait and see."

Listen to the commotion from the loudspeaker that gradually heats up the atmosphere.

Su Wen put on the eyepiece.

In order to increase the ratings and enjoyment.

Rule 1 of Fars Underground Racing: No modifications are restricted.

But Su Wen doesn't care how other teams will be modified.

After all.

The high-precision mechanical parts stored in his storage box.

Each piece is assumed to be brand new.

It's enough to buy the modified racing car that is making a shrill roar in the parking lot next to it.

【Modular combination】

[Start building a three-dimensional simulation]

With the electromagnetic field invisible to the naked eye, the link is repaired.

In the most remote area.

A 'high-tech' 'tycoon racing car' that other contestants and even spectators cannot even imagine is being built at an ultra-high speed that cannot be observed by any technology company.

And.

The service life of this car.

At most: thirty minutes.

The preparation time passes quickly.

Su Wen drove this 'gray-black old racing car' with a more low-profile appearance and left the preparation area No. 25, which is the most remote location.

The game scene.

On the hosting stage with flashing neon lights.

Split screens marking the initial conditions of each car gradually began to appear.

After talking about the ‘favourite’.

The host shifted his attention to the corner position:

"Oh, dear viewers.

Unless you reminded me, I didn’t even notice that there is a gray ‘handsome racing car’ in the corner.

Looking at the tough streamlined shape and the upward exhaust pipes on both sides, it really makes me miss the farm tractor driven by my grandpa who lived on the farm in rural Texas."

Su Wen has not forgotten that his position in the game is as a ‘bartender’.

But.

What a pity.

He didn't even get a chance to touch the silver cocktail shaker.

But he was first recognized by this chaotic city because of racing.

"Let's connect with the No. 25 driver and ask him how he feels."

The communication line is connected.

She then asked:

"Driver No. 25, as a Ice Point Bar driver who has never had competition experience.

Excuse me, did you just purchase the huge medical insurance from Asia Life Technology a few days ago?"

After the moderator raised this question.

All the spectators in the viewing area laughed knowingly.

[As a racing driver who is considered by everyone to be ‘going out to die’, you have successfully gained the malicious attention of the other strange forces present, with a favorability score of ‘5’ from the strange forces]

【You successfully attracted the attention of the audience】

[A great legend belonging to the city of chaos, S-level hidden mission progress reached 10%]

After all.

The mortality rate of the underground sea race organized by the Fars Chamber of Commerce was even as high as 54%.

This is the mortality rate under the support of multiple safety guarantees such as protective gear, airbags, and racing car crash tests.

A bad car dares to participate in this kind of competition.

It's really brave.

Su Wen connected the communication line.

Then he turned on the microphone and said to the host and the audience with a very gentleman and confident smile:

"I've already bet everything on myself.

Everyone, if you think I will die on the way, why don’t you all press on the other side.

Only in this way can I admit that this race is somewhat interesting."

I heard that he can still have this mentality.

There were really many gamblers who placed their racing bets against Su Wen.

"Very confident, I really like drivers like you."

The female host smiled and said,

"If, driver No. 25, you can come back alive, I would really like to have an in-depth exchange of 'racing skills' with you.

It's a pity that I'm also on the opposite side of you.

Can I ask what the name of your racing car is?"

"Blue Margarita, the world's best late-night cocktail.

It stands for:

Tonight, all of you will remember my name."

The game has officially begun!

A total of 79 cars modified into various racing cars gathered from various waiting areas on the same platform and started off instantly.

The closest thing to Su Wen was an orange-yellow modified car.

Around the body of the car, canine-shaped high-speed cutting saw teeth emerged.

Then.

The driver of the orange car actually controlled the car and hit Su Wen directly.

At the same time.

Su Wen also noticed this scene.

He said indifferently:

"Very good, you were the first to deliver it."

When Su Wen was about to collide, he directly switched the speed limit rocker, and then stepped on the accelerator hard.

He actually chose to speed up again!

Light blue data light patterns gradually appeared on the gray-black racing car.

The next second.

The two cars made a loud tearing sound when they collided.

Under high-speed friction.

A car was swept up and flew up.

"The 'Vicious Butcher' from the carnival convoy launched another attack.

Poor No. 25, he didn't even last a minute."

The host explained.

Moment.

After the screen reappeared, she made an incredible comment:

"Wait a minute! Driver No. 25 just crushed the collision saw of the 'Vicious Butcher'!"

That's right.

The car that flew up was not the No. 25 car.

Instead, he actively chooses to attack the orange modified car.

And now.

That car has completely become a pile of scrap metal.

On the viewing platform.

Fatty York, the president of the Fars Chamber of Commerce, looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes again.

Fern, on the other hand, was standing in the corner, fully armed, and said to Gower on the Bluetooth headset channel in his right ear:

"When the first champion appears in the racing competition, overload Les Anton's circuit through the secret door authority."

"Even if it's just an overload or a stop that causes a short battery, do you think you can make it in?"

"I have to do this."

The white dog looked at the car on the screen that was getting faster and faster in the blue light.

I don’t know why.

Suddenly he thought of the plan that Su Wen had just decided with him.

That is:

A shocking feat that even the craziest cyber psychosis would find difficult to accomplish.

The former head of security at Les Anton went on to say:

"If it were now.

That plan has about a 100% chance of being realized."


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