The gods descend into reality

Hehe~

The race car driver showed no mercy and refused to give way. He thought, "If you're so capable, then overtake me yourself!" As a result, both cars sped up even more.

Nero, who was standing on the upper hand in the 86, was immediately displeased.

He squinted, examining the two race cars in front of him.

The primordial fire in his hand was instantly wreathed in flames.

Chapter 68 Reaching the End

"Boom!"

Flames are burning.

Crimson flames erupted on the once tranquil Mount Akina.

The fire was so intense that it looked as if countless people holding torches had gathered on the mountain.

The intense heat, mixed with thick smoke, surged wave after wave, leaving almost everyone in awe.

"Your Majesty, arson is a capital offense, punishable by life imprisonment."

Xiao Se stopped the car and looked at the raging flames in front of him, saying something to himself.

Sure enough, these heroic spirits are like natural disasters wherever they are. Thinking of this, Xiao Se couldn't help but shudder.

Speaking of which—

Will my house be blown up by these scoundrels someday?

It's not impossible.

After all, the existence of seven Servants in Fuyuki City makes daily life peaceful. Although he only has Nero as his Servant at home now, the rest are all formidable opponents, not to mention his husky.

Huskies are such a magical breed; they can even lead wolf packs astray. Who knows how chaotic their homes become?

Xiao Se felt a little panicked and desperately wanted someone who knew some defensive magic to appear as soon as possible, so that he wouldn't have to worry about his gas tank exploding one day.

"Hmm, is this a fantasy world or Japan? The laws are different here!"

Nero said nonchalantly, then quickly got back into the driver's seat.

The vehicle had already stopped the moment Nero unleashed his ultimate attack, and there was no need to speed up anymore, after all—

Xiao Se looked at Takahashi Ryosuke and Sudo Kyoichi, who were quietly parked on the inner side.

These two had stopped the car early on; they were completely scared.

I have no choice but to back down!

There's no other way!

At this moment, cold sweat covered Takahashi Ryosuke and Sudo Kyoichi's entire bodies.

Monster!

The shock I felt was beyond words.

The honor of a racing driver?

Sorry, every race brings honor, but you only have one life. If I keep going, the car might explode. So I stopped safely before the five consecutive bends.

"Hmm, watch me surpass Fujiwara Takumi in one go!"

Nero said, holding back his anger.

Nero had always harbored a deep resentment towards Takumi Fujiwara.

Why!

Why is it that Yu is so cute and adorable, yet that guy named Hot Rod chose Fujiwara Takumi's car instead of his own?!

In this competition, I must prove with my strength that my driving skills are better than Takumi Fujiwara's.

Then, Hot Rod will definitely choose his own path, right?

Feeling triumphant, Nero immediately started the car.

"Your Majesty, there are five consecutive bends ahead, please slow down."

Although I had already trusted Nero's piloting skills, seeing his desolate movements at this moment still made me feel a little uneasy.

"Ha~!"

“Player, who do you take me for? I am Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus, the most supreme emperor of ancient Rome and even the world. My imperial privileges have granted me riding skills that are enough for me to drive most fantasy species, not mere human cars.”

"Ahem, Your Majesty, I apologize, but I would like to remind you that even in your world, the only emperor in heaven and earth should be the First Emperor."

Xiao Se whispered to Bibi.

Then, Nero's expression froze, and his face even trembled slightly.

"Urusa, you're really unlovable, and that bastard Gen Urobuchi, why is he praising the First Emperor like that!" Nero was furious.

Xiao Se was speechless.

There's no way to refute that.

As a Chinese, Xiao Se felt ashamed that not a single person from Area 11 could boast about the First Emperor. Who could he complain to?

"Om~"

With the engine roaring, the 86 charged into the five consecutive bends.

"Your Majesty, slow down, slow down, there's a sharp turn ahead."

"Hmm, don't worry, my riding is B+, hmm~ player."

Suddenly, Nero's excited expression froze, and his excited voice became somewhat low.

"what happened?"

Xiao Se was taken aback; it was the first time he had ever heard Nero speak in such a tone.

"My headache has flared up again."

Desolate...

"Hey~"

"Bang~"

Screams and the sound of vehicles crashing could be heard from below the five consecutive bends.

Kyoichi Sudo and Ryosuke Takahashi got out of the car, exchanged a bewildered look, their eyes filled with silence.

......

The finish line of Mount Akina.

Fujiwara Bunta and the others stood still, their faces showing anxiety.

Calling an ambulance or the police is just talk, of course.

These days, making a false police report is no joke.

"Do you think Takumi can win?" Amu's father asked nervously.

"Of course we can win. As the underling of the Akina Mountain racing god, and with Takumi's car being so cool, how could these stinky sweet potatoes possibly beat Takumi?"

"Bang~"

"Wow~ Dad, why did you hit me!"

"You call yourself the Akina Mountain Speed ​​King? I'll show you! If you hadn't found me early, you would have lost your life on this mountain. If you come back here again, I'll break your legs!"

Amu's father chased after Amu and hit him while talking.

I just bought Amu a new car a few days ago, which was originally meant for him to use as a means of transportation. Who would have thought that this bastard would dare to secretly drive it to Mount Akina and race against others? Does he have a death wish?

"Old buddy, do you think Takumi can win?"

After a long while, Amu's father seemed to have calmed down and looked at Fujiwara Bunta to ask.

"I don't know. Although the sports car has good performance, it may not be suitable for racing," Fujiwara Bunta said nonchalantly.

However, it doesn't really matter if it's not applicable to the game.

With that kid's skills, reaching the finish line safely is definitely not a problem. This will put his mind at ease and prevent him from dreaming of becoming a race car driver.

Since they've already given you such a great car, why bother striving for anything else?

The most important thing is to live a peaceful life with someone and see if you can rise in status.

"Om~"

"coming!"

Amidst gasps of amazement from the audience, a domineering and imposing race car sped across the finish line under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

"Takumi won! See? I told you so, Takumi won!"

Amu shouted loudly.

As Takumi Fujiwara reached the finish line, the remaining three soon returned to the field one by one. Strangely, Takeshi Nakazato returned by the same route.

"Hey, hey, where are that girl and that boy?"

Bunta Fujiwara quickly stepped forward and asked.

After all, he had lent out the car himself, and if anything happened to it, Fujiwara Bunta would feel guilty.

"Um, we only saw them go around the bend, as for what happened after that..."

"Ah, I think it's really wrong of you to have a girl do this kind of thing!"

Ryosuke Takahashi paused, and everyone turned to look at the racetrack.

"hehe."

Xiao Se sneered, "You have the nerve to say that? I almost had a heart attack from being scared."

If I ever let you drive again, I'll read my name backwards!

You have to clean up the mess you made.

"Player, wait for me! Don't walk so fast!"