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Chapter 165

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Ye Li smiled mysteriously, "Ready."

A talisman with a mouse pattern appeared in his hand, which he pressed onto the inner wall of the racing car...

Strange looked at his own green racing car, looked at Ye Li and said, "Ye, I like your red one better, how about we swap?"

"Get lost."

【3】

【2】

【1】

Whoosh——!

Whoosh——!

Whoosh——!

Ye Li and the other two rushed onto the track along with the other cars—in the blink of an eye, they had driven a long distance!

【Maybe I won't be the champion】

【But I will definitely be faster than you!】

Stark boasted to Ye Li and Strange on the communication channel, then accelerated and overtook them, "Haha——!"

Ye Li: 【Yes Tony, you are the fastest man】

Strange: 【The doctor suggests, being too fast is not a good thing】

【Shut up! You two glib guys!】

Seeing Strange following him and Ye Li still lagging behind, Tony teased him: 【Li, do we need to wait for you?】

【Sigh... I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person...】

Ye Li patted the racing car he was sitting in, "Come on, it's time for you to perform."

Wuen——~(cbcg)!

Bang——!!!

<===~~~~~!!!

【The red No. 7 car suddenly accelerated!】

The commentator exclaimed: 【It overtook car No. 8, car No. 3... car No. 6, car No. 1!】

【Now it's third... oh no... second place!!】

Ye Li curled his lips, and another talisman with a rabbit pattern appeared in his hand, which he pressed onto the inner wall of the racing car.

Of course, he wouldn't use speed that exceeded common sense, but just a little bit was enough...

Wuen——!!!

<~~~~~!!!

【My God!!】

【It overtook the leading No. 11 car of the "Deadly Driver" Savito!!】

【This angle!】

【How did this contestant do it!?】

【This is too dangerous!】

"My God! Is he tired of living?"

"So cars can be driven like this!"

"Oh, I feel like the cars I usually drive are toy cars!"

"Oh my god!! He's too cool!!!"

The audience stands were also in an uproar! Cheers and screams! Rang out one after another!

"Wow!! Go!! No. 7!!"

"Which contestant is car No. 7? Which racing club is it from! I want to sign him!"

"It's the Ghost Spider Club!"

"Found out so fast? Well done!"

"Oh no, it's because he drove this string of letters on the track!"

"What!?"

【Hey! Li!】

【Are you crazy!? Driving like this!】

Tony shouted in the communication: 【Even professional drivers don't dare to drive like this! Slow down for me!】

【This guy has a terminal illness!?】

Tony secretly felt that even with his palladium poisoning, he wouldn't dare to play like this; what suddenly stimulated Li?

Strange had the same thought and advised in the communication: 【Hey hey hey! Ye! Calm down...】

【If you have some incurable disease, I can introduce you to the best doctors in the world... psychologists are fine too, okay?】

"Car No. 7?"

"Hey! Isn't that..."

Barbara subconsciously squeezed the railing in her hand, "Him!"

"Sigh~" Natasha shook her head, seeing the worry on her face...

Strange: 【Could it be a brain disease?】

Stark: 【I think it might be AIDS!】

【Tony, believe it or not, I'll turn around and crash you out】

Ye Li listened speechlessly to the two bad friends' wild guesses and left them a sentence: 【I'll wait for you at the finish line】

After that, he cut off the communication and headed straight for the finish line.

【Hey! Who is that person!】

【Maintenance personnel, don't walk onto the track!】

Ivan Vanko, chewing on a toothpick, ignored the passing racing cars and the warning sounds, and arrived at the center of the track.

Electric sparks ignited his clothes, revealing the Whiplash suit he had activated inside, and a pair of glowing white-blue electric whips were dragged on the ground by him...

Ye Li, on his side, was freeing his hands.

Suddenly, his super spider-sense flashed, playing a scene where Stephen's car front was whipped off by someone...

"..."

【Stephen is going to be whipped by Whiplash?】

Ye Li subconsciously used the Rooster Talisman's telekinetic ability to cover the entire track, wanting to save this bad friend...

Suddenly he thought, Strange seemed to have become the Sorcerer Supreme only after a car accident; is this the time?

But he hadn't finished this thought yet.

He saw the world begin to invert, the surrounding track bending in unreasonable shapes, like scenes that would only appear in those surrealist paintings...

"Stop."

Ye Li said to the racing car.

Skidding—

With a sound of skidding friction, the car stopped.

The car door opened.

Swoosh~

A black trench coat fluttered out first.

Ye Li was in a black combat suit, his hands in his trench coat pockets, leaning against the car door, calmly surveying his surroundings.

The twisted and changing world was already devoid of people, silent, and the audience stands hanging upside down in the sky were empty...

"Ancient One."

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