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Chapter 143 The End of the World: Vanishing into the Dust

On the big screen, the image flashed like an old-fashioned movie, accompanied by a hissing sound and a burst of static before instantly lighting up.

There are no brightly lit professional racetracks, nor top-of-the-line race cars worth millions.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was an ordinary driving school.

A slightly crooked sign hangs on the faded blue tin gate.

[Juechen Motor Vehicle Driving Training Center]

Under the blazing sun, cicadas chirped incessantly.

There were more than a dozen white training vehicles parked in the yard, all with yellow light signs on their roofs.

The camera pans across the training field and finally rests on a young man.

And directly in front of him.

A man wearing blue, oil-stained auto mechanic overalls, casually holding a large wrench, is facing away from the camera. He's squatting in front of a dilapidated driving school car with its hood open, seemingly fiddling with something.

Upon hearing the young man's words, the man paused slightly, then let out a sneer.

"Learn to race?"

"Kid, are you out of your mind?"

"Look carefully, this is a driving school."

"Who goes to a driving school to learn racing?"

The young man did not get angry at the coach's taunts. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and muttered to himself.

"That morning, I had just finished working overtime..."

The young man's voice was deep, carrying a hint of the shock of reminiscence.

As he narrated, the screen instantly switched to a CG flashback sequence!

late at night.

rainstorm.

On the dark, winding mountain road, a car headlight pierced the rain.

The young man rode an electric bike slowly along the roadside.

Just then, a deep engine sound rapidly approached from the foot of the mountain.

"boom……!"

A white training vehicle is speeding along the mountain road.

The yellow sign on the roof of the vehicle swayed violently in the strong wind.

"His car is fast... ridiculously fast."

The voices of young people echoed in the background.

"He excels at using weight transfer to drift through extremely tight corners!"

In the video, accompanied by the ear-piercing screeching of tires screeching against the ground, a yellow driving school car, in an exaggerated lateral drift, with its tires almost touching the edge of a cliff-like drainage ditch, forcefully veered off the outer lane.

The driving school guy on the car door flashed by.

Juechen Driving School: Guaranteed to teach you until you learn.

"All I saw was... the driving school sign printed on the side of that car speeding away in the downpour!"

The scene instantly shifts back to the driving school training ground in reality.

The young man's eyes were fixed on the coach's weathered back, and his tone became extremely excited.

"coach."

"If I'm not mistaken, that night... it must have been you!"

The wind blows across the training field.

The coach's back stiffened for a moment.

Then, he threw away the wrench with a loud clang.

The coach reached into his pocket, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and exhaled a wisp of smoke.

After a while.

The man let out a low laugh.

"Heh...you actually found out."

boom!

The background music suddenly blasted!

The heavy drumbeats and engine roar fell simultaneously, and the camera suddenly zoomed in.

The background music instantly shifted from the relaxed everyday atmosphere to a heavy, epic, and fateful symphonic mix!

The camera zoomed in abruptly, revealing the man's figure overlapping with that of a young driver.

The silver-gray race car crashed out of the pit lane.

The cheers from the audience surged like waves.

The coach's voice sounded incredibly weary.

"Before I turned thirty, I only drove the fastest and best race cars."

The camera angles switch continuously.

Carbon fiber body.

Exposed roll cage.

The tachometer is climbing wildly.

The race car sped into the bend at an almost dangerous speed, overtaking the car while hugging the edge of the track.

"Back then, I would enter corners at top speed, showing off too much. I thought that as long as I was fast enough, I could leave all my opponents behind."

"But...then during an extreme race, the vehicle went out of control. That accident also affected my navigator."

"After I turned thirty, I stopped believing in speed and started pursuing absolute stability and control."

In the video, a four-wheel drive off-road vehicle rampages through a muddy tropical rainforest track, effortlessly crushing everything in its path!

"But this is still not the end. Because for a true driver, one should not be bound by the limitations of a particular car model."

The coach finally turned his head slowly, revealing only a weathered profile.

"After I turned forty, I stopped being picky about cars."

"A true driver shouldn't be confined by the type of car."

"Buses, pickup trucks, even the Wuling minivan—as long as you hold the steering wheel, they can all become battle vehicles!"

"Because the real engine isn't inside the car body, it's here!"

The coach used his oil-covered fingers to poke hard into his heart.

"It really is you! The legendary all-around racing god!"

The man did not answer.

He simply lowered his head and took a drag of his cigarette, as if reminiscing about a bygone era.

The young man suddenly turned around and looked at the tightly closed iron gate of the driving school. His tone changed, and he became full of longing for the unknown world.

"Coach."

"You've been here too long."

"The outside world has become so vast over the years."

The man slowly raised his eyes.

The young man looked at him, his voice growing louder and louder.

"New drivers are emerging in world after world."

"The new race has already broken free from those ordinary tracks!"

"Countless talented drivers have emerged from all over the world, and the variety of outrageous tracks is astounding!"

As the young man finished speaking, a white training car sped out of the driving school gate!

As the wheels rolled over the ground, a massive portal of light suddenly opened.

next second.

The whole world has been completely changed!

The sky turned into bright, animated colors.

Countless strange props popped out from both sides of the track.

A race car was hit by a shrinking beam, instantly becoming the size of a palm, and sped past under the chassis of the car in front.

Another car rushed into the portal, disappeared, and then reappeared behind the last person in the next second.

The screen flashed.

The race car enters the dark underground world.

All the vehicles were shrunk to toy size and sped through rusty pipes.

A drop of water falling from the pipe hit the track like a giant bomb.

Erasers, buttons, and glass beads rolled across the ground.

A giant rat scurried past the track ahead, forcing several race cars to navigate between its claws.

The camera cuts again.

Flames, floods, vines, and boulders surged onto the track at the same time.

As the race car sped along the mountainside, a giant vine suddenly rose up, throwing the entire car directly to the other side of the broken bridge.

Another second.

The city at night.

Police lights flashed.

Patrol cars and fleeing vehicles engaged in a high-speed chase through the streets, with countless worlds flashing by.

The video is moving faster and faster.

The faces of various drivers then flashed by.

All the images suddenly shrunk.

Countless tracks, vehicles, and drivers are all reflected in a single giant rearview mirror.

In the mirror, hundreds of race cars are frantically chasing each other.

Outside the mirror, the white training car had already sped away into the distance, its taillights growing smaller and smaller until it finally disappeared at the horizon.

The scene then returns to the driving school.

The young man remained standing in the same spot.

But his eyes had completely changed.

"coach."

Please tell me.

How can one become a real race car driver?

The middle-aged man finally turned around.

"Kid, I'm rooting for you."

"I smell a very familiar scent on you."

The young man was taken aback.

"What does it taste like?"

"Ambition".

"This is the purest greed of a true driver!"

"This is the ambition every driver should have."

"When I see the car in front of me, I want to overtake it."

"Once you cross the finish line, you want to know where the next race is."

"Until the end of the world..."

The man turned his head, and the next moment, the tightly closed iron gates of the driving school suddenly swung open to both sides.

The two couplets hanging on the doorposts were finally fully revealed.

First line:

Ten years of practicing cornering, joining nine teams and eight different racing teams, putting aside all emotions and desires, practicing five-speed four-wheel drive, and pushing the limits again and again, finally leaving everyone else in the dust!

Second line:

With a grip on the steering wheel, he summons two cars and three teams of technicians, traversing the four seas and five lakes, passing through six realms and seven worlds, and winning nine battles in eight directions. He is simply amazing!

Horizontal scroll: The journey knows no bounds!

Outside the iron gate.

Countless worlds connect to form a long racetrack leading to the sky.

Hundreds of race cars from different worlds stopped one by one on the starting line.

The engines ignite simultaneously.

The roar was like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, shaking the entire world.

The young man opened the door of the training vehicle and got into the driver's seat.

Hold the steering wheel with both hands.

Ahead, the red lights are turning on one by one.

three.

two.

One.

Turn it off!

"boom……!!!!"

All vehicles depart simultaneously!

The training vehicle roared out of the driving school!

The screen shook violently.

All race cars start simultaneously!

The moment the engine roared to its highest point, the screen went completely black.

After a while.

Immediately afterwards, on the dark screen, two wheels burning with crimson flames drifted and ripped through the night sky in a domineering Z-shape!

Several lines of large, metallic-looking characters crashed onto the center of the large screen.

[Passing all the taillights, until we leave everyone else in the dust!]

[New game from Chaoxi Games: World's End: Dust]

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