Chapter 941: Chapter 885: Believe in the Abilities of the Players!_1 Chapter 941: Chapter 885: Believe in the Abilities of the Players!_1 Hank originally thought that after experiencing teorite falls, ch chases, and building collapses, he was already psychologically prepared for the [Extrely Difficult] race track.
But Lincoln challenged him over and over again on the later tracks.
“No, you’re not!”
After rushing out of the “Falling Rock Area”, Hank was soon greeted by the “Hurricane Section”.
He stood dumbfounded watching one giant tornado after another rapidly forming between the tropolis buildings, stirring up a storm.
Nothing on the track was spared, with debris flying everywhere.
Trash cans, bicycles, air conditioners, rubble, rainwater…
all sorts of things were quickly swept across the track.
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Hank watched in amazent as a cow—of all things—thundered past his windshield, barely missing his car!
Incredibly, the cow even turned its head mid-air to et Hank’s gaze and let out a loud “moo”.
“???” Hank sat in stupefaction as the tornado carried the cow off, and it vanished into thin air.
His montary distraction nearly caused him to hit a shark flying right at him!
Without caring to wonder why a shark would appear here, he quickly turned the steering wheel.
The shark shot past the side of his car, swallowing his rearview mirror whole and smashing his window in the process.
But Hank didn’t have ti to care about these things because more sharks were appearing!
And, inexplicably, rather than flying with the wind, they all zood straight towards Hank’s car, just like the first shark!
Hank had no choice but to swerve left and right as if playing dodgeball, ducking from the attacking sharks.
The “shark rain” lasted a whole 20 seconds before stopping, but before Hank could exhale in relief, a new situation arose—
The temperature plumted!
The rain brought by the tornado suddenly began to freeze into ice.
The tires began to skid, forcing him to slow down again.
Just as he did, the heavy footsteps of a behemoth rapidly approached from behind.
Hank saw, through his rearview mirror, the behemoth slicing another car in half and gritting its teeth to speed up in response.
But the weather worsened even further, not only did the ground start to freeze, but it even began snowing heavily above.
Luckily, the tornado had passed and the air was free of dangerous, flying debris.
This allowed Hank to maintain his speed, barely holding on until the snowstorm stopped—although it had only lasted 30 seconds, the tornt it brought Hank was imasurable.
When the snowstorm ended and his vision returned, Hank was dumbfounded to find: instead of the steel forest of the city, he was now surrounded by an expansive, real forest with towering trees!
The trees’ height was staggering.
Hank had only ever seen such large, dense clusters of trees in one place, that was—
Dinosaur Island!
No sooner had this thought surfaced than a loud dinosaur roar echoed through the air, causing the trees to shudder.
Suddenly, a dinosaur more than ten ters high appeared on the course.
With each step, it created a crater and charged towards the racers while causing destruction along the track.
With a dinosaur in front and a ch behind, Hank was caught in a deadly pincer attack!
His mouth hung open in shock, he was tempted to give up struggling.
As the dinosaur neared, about to crush him and his car with a single foot—
But then—
“Bang!”
The behemoth behind him suddenly leaped into the air.
With an aerial kick, it knocked the dinosaur off balance.
Seizing the opportunity, it pounced and hacked at the dinosaur with its weapon!
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But with surprising agility for its size, the dinosaur quickly rolled back onto its feet and bit the behemoth’s wrist, shattering the tal guard and causing the energy knife to fall to the ground.
Weaponless, the behemoth didn’t back down and landed a heavy punch on the dinosaur!
However, the dinosaur also bit back without hesitation.
The two colossal beings, each more than ten ters tall, comnced a fierce battle on the track!
Hank slowed down his car slightly, and with a firm elbow strike, shattered his cracked window completely—he wasn’t going to miss this thrilling scene.
The two “protagonists” also accommodated by continuing to fight and move at the sa ti.
Occasionally, they would even roll onto the track, showering it with rocks and thoroughly destroying parts of it.
At such monts, Hank had to rise to the challenge and undertake a “Super Flying Cars” challenge as a “Racer”.
Unfortunately, this was not his forte.
After succeeding twice, he finally failed to control his trajectory during the third jump over a broken part of the track, and he tumbled off.
And thus ended his journey.
The large characters for[Eliminated]appeared in front of Hank.
The result window imdiately followed—
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[Cloud Dream All-Star Track]
Author’s completion ti: 15 minutes 23 seconds
Fastest completion record: No successful records yet
[Like] / [Dislike]
[Comnts]
[Favorites]
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Hank didn’t rush to say anything, instead he clicked on [Comnts] to see how the other players evaluated this map:
[Crying, is this the value of “Extrely Difficult”?]
[The cha is good, the dinosaurs are good, but they both want to screw , which is not good!]
[Why!
Damn it!
There will be a volcano eruption!?]
[Is the Molten Mountain Dragon serious when it ca on stage?]
[Can anyone really pass this?
Not only does it require the skill of a racer, but also the tricks of a stunt driver, along with the favor of the Goddess of Luck, and not making a single mistake throughout.
Is that possible?]
[Boss Lin, can you publich your clearance video?]
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“Mol-, Ten-, Mount-, Dragon?” Hank spelled out these characters word by word, then asked the audience with a full-face question mark, “Is there such a thing in the later stage?”
The audiences, of course, could not answer his question, but they also had their own thoughts:
“Play it again, one more ti!”
“No one has succeeded now.
As long as you finish, you will beco the world’s first!
The King of the Track well-deserved!”
“You can do it!
I’m rooting for you!”
…
Hank wanted to take a break, after all, the race was too thrilling.
But looking at his friend list, top national drivers represented by Cody and Edward, and several European drivers he befriended, all online ssages were [All-Star Track], which made it hard for him to stay calm.
The coordinator of his personal sponsor [Fierce Horse] also sent a ssage: If he was the first to complete this highly anticipated track and promptly released a video featuring their product, there would be a generous bonus on his card imdiately.
Looking at [No successful records yet] on the settlent window and the repeated [World’s number one] in the barrage, Hank ultimately couldn’t resist his eager heart and plunged into the All-Star Track again.
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Outside the ga, the popularity of this race track is also surging, with many players ntioning @Lin You online, hoping he could make his ga records public.
But Lincoln simply ignored it.
He had more important things to do.
After leaving Xiajing’s Third chanical Manufacturing Plant, he had returned to the Aerospace Center for dical isolation – after all, spacesuits were pretty bulky, and while he could go out in them, they were inconvenient.
Other than dealing with chs, it wasn’t worth it for him to go through the trouble of donning a spacesuit.
However, while his body was isolated, his consciousness went to the virtual world and began entering the most precious thing he had obtained from his space adventure – sensory experience – into the sensory database.
This was the cornerstone of Cloud Dream’s future space program.
Of course, even if he wasn’t busy, he wouldn’t make his ga records public either.
Because on this [All-Star Track], he had secretly hidden as many as 18 “Author’s Passages”.
How could such stuff be public?
Of course, he wasn’t ssing around, he had tried it out – if he focused and ran each section separately, after dozens of attempts, he could finish each one successfully.
But if he wanted to do all the sections in one go, he really couldn’t do it…
However, since he, an amateur driver, could complete each section of the track, then if we switch to the top driver, running from start to finish in one go shouldn’t be a problem… right?
“You have to believe in the players!” Lincoln patted Mavis’s head.
After completing the sensory data entry, he went on to work on another matter—
In the virtual world, recreating Tianzhou 43.
After all, he promised Princess Victoria that he would take her to see the stars in space after he ca back.
As for the nearly completed Hope Light Space Station, Lincoln didn’t think too much about it.
After all, Princess Victoria had already been there and wouldn’t find it interesting.
Plus, during a date, the smaller the space, the better.
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