Zombie Marvel? Luckily, I'm Superman!

Lin Yi tugged at the chains, maintaining his bio-force field, and flew forward.

The high pressure of the deep sea, capable of absorbing energy, makes each race car incredibly heavy. This resistance is as difficult as an ordinary person constantly navigating a tunnel made of foam boards.

But that didn't stump Lin Yi; it was just that his posture while pulling the cart was a bit awkward.

The vehicle started again, and Lin Yi led the Blue Star convoy back onto the road.

One hundred kilometers per hour, three hundred kilometers per hour, the speed kept increasing, and Lin Yi's brows gradually furrowed. This sticky feeling of having his energy drained made him very uncomfortable.

As Lin Yi passed by an alien race car, he subconsciously glanced at the driver's seat.

A minotaur sat in the driver's seat, his eyes vacant. He was oblivious to Lin Yi's gaze, staring blankly ahead. The car was pitch black, its energy completely absorbed, and the vehicle was constantly shifting under the high pressure. It seemed that only death awaited him.

Lin Yi shook his head and continued walking.

The rankings began to climb again: 15th, 14th, 9th, 6th.

At this moment, all of Blue Star's teams have made it into the top ten.

Ahead, there were five oddly shaped racing cars slowly moving. Without a doubt, they belonged to a race with advanced technology and physical strength.

On Earth, as a few people entered the top ten, countless people clenched their fists.

From the moment the Grandmaster began this cosmic race survival competition, seeing those competition scenes, seeing that even the weakest alien race had physical abilities surpassing humans, they lost countless sleepless nights.

Among these races, Earth's overall strength is like that of cannon fodder.

But for humans, even in the most desperate circumstances, there is no such thing as giving up easily.

When external factors threatened their survival, they mobilized almost all of their industrial resources, placing their last hope on the Avengers, even though they knew the chances of victory were extremely slim.

They didn't care whether they could win planets, or how many planets they could win; what they cared about was whether Earth could survive successfully.

The footage also showed what was happening on the home planets of those contestants who were eliminated by the sea.

Their home planet, upon being eliminated, turned completely dark blue.

Yes, literally deep blue. The mother planet had become a complete water sphere, enveloping everything on the planet.

The water sphere contains seawater that is highly dense and capable of absorbing energy, which is also found in the race track.

Under the influence of energy absorption, the Earth's core slowly stopped operating, and the temperature dropped rapidly. Normal organisms had no time to react and were squeezed into meat patties by the high pressure. Even deep-sea creatures could not adapt to the density of the seawater and lost their vitality.

These water-filled planets are constantly dying out, and the life and civilizations they support are forever lost in this cruel game.

The deep-sea tunnel... can no longer be called a tunnel. Now, we can only barely identify the track by the debris of the barrier generators on both sides of the ground, so as not to leave the track and lose our eligibility to compete.

After driving for about an hour, Lin Yi finally came in first place, and his speed once again exceeded the speed of sound.

Energy is being depleted rapidly, but it's still manageable.

"Lin, it seems something is catching up!"

Lin Yi paused in his focused pulling of the cart, but did not stop.

He turned his head to look behind him and saw two familiar vehicles swaying rapidly behind the track.

Hmm? It's the convoy with the semi-transparent tail that I fought before.

"It's a vehicle belonging to the Axolotl Clan," Tony provided further information.

"I mentioned this race before; they were involved in two projects. But how did they manage to catch up with us so quickly under these circumstances?"

"Propelled by their tails? Their race cars are...swimming?"

The semi-transparent tail, as large as two or three car bodies, swayed from side to side, propelling the vehicle forward in a swaying motion, truly resembling swimming.

"Maybe their planet has a similar environment? Why do they seem to be swimming so easily?" Clint observed the screen.

"At this speed, they can catch up with us in less than ten minutes," Tony replied, but his expression remained relaxed.

"They probably won't attack us under these circumstances, right? After all, maintaining our movement is difficult enough as it is."

"Lin, I suggest we avoid a conflict. They only have two cars left. Even if they take first and second place, it won't affect our advancement."

"And judging from their route, they are deliberately avoiding overlapping with ours."

Tony chose a safe choice, but Lin rejected it without hesitation.

Giving up first or second place? Are you kidding me? If you're going to take it, take first place!

However, he could understand Tony's thinking: avoid fighting and stay safe while ensuring advancement.

But if you have the ability, why give up first place?

Lin Yi silently increased the energy output, and the vehicle's speed suddenly increased again, heading towards the destination.

Seeing this, the Qi Yuan racer behind him became a little anxious and swung its tail even more vigorously, but it still couldn't keep up with Lin Yi's speed.

At the current speed, there is nothing left that can threaten the team.

Nearly two hours later, the view ahead of the underwater track changed to an uphill platform that, under super vision, could be seen extending all the way to the sea level.

Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat, knowing that they were about to reach the finish line.

Tony and his two companions knew this, of course, but they didn't say anything. Instead, they gripped the steering wheel excitedly and stared intently at Lin Yi, who was "flying" on the seabed ahead.

Pulling four race cars along, Lin Yi quickly drove onto the platform. He glanced at the Qi Yuan Clan members who were far behind him and began to slow down.

This is the final seven kilometers, at more than double the speed of sound, in less than half a minute.

The moment it broke through the sea level, the sky exploded with a deafening roar, countless fireworks bursting in the air, and celebratory music, seemingly from nowhere, began to play.

At the finish line, several giant screens appeared: a cheering Blue Star, a desolate planet of elimination, and the home planet of the Qi Yuan Clan, who had not been eliminated and were striving towards the finish line.

"Phew, finally reached the finish line." After confirming that the race was over, Lin Yi loosened the chains, closed his eyes, and felt the comfortable sunlight on his body, as his energy was quickly replenished.

Tony and the others also opened the car doors and got out. They looked at each other in silence, but you could see how bright and hopeful their eyes were.

"Congratulations!" A male voice suddenly rang out from the sky.

Lin Yi looked at the largest screen, on which was a man with silver hair and a white beard on his chin—the High Celestial of this universe.

Dressed in a luxurious gold and white outfit, she looked at Lin Yi with great interest through the screen.