Uma Musume Girl, I'll tell you about my Santa Hat special move too?

Speed, deprivation.

[Skill: Leading Strategy Triggered]

[Skill: Preemptive Strategy Triggered]

[Skill: Chase Strategy Triggered]

Endurance, deprivation.

[Skill: Leading and controlling the enemy has been triggered]

[Skill: Preemptive restraint triggered]

[Skill: Follow-up control triggered]

A calm mind, stripped away.

[Skill: Leading Anxiety Triggered]

[Skill: Preemptive Anxiety Triggered]

[Skill: Chasing Frustration Triggered]

"Hahahaha-"

The brutal laughter, though clearly coming from afar, seemed to echo right next to Stardust Illusion's ears.

(Varied--!)

However, it wasn't just her; all the runners ahead felt their steps become as heavy and oppressive as if they were filled with lead.

It was as if all the remaining strength had been suddenly drained away, and I was completely unable to control my body even if I took a single step.

The whole team became anxious.

However, the voice continued speaking only in everyone's ears:

"I've already given you half the match time to have some fun—that's about enough, isn't it? Now... it's my turn to make my move."

[Skill: The Overlord's Declaration has been triggered]

The sudden change in physical strength abruptly interrupted his steps, and Stardust Illusion, taken aback, quickly adjusted his state.

Even Zoe and Bourbon, who were in front of her, were clearly affected and slowed down.

On the field, the entire running team descended into chaos, like waves that had been churned up—

Only one person emerged from the massive wave.

Her majestic strides, like those of a king, resonated in the hearts of every runner.

This racehorse girl exuded an overwhelming demonic aura, transforming into a dark cloud that could blot out the sun, enveloping the area ahead.

However, if you think she is only an expert in this field, you would be very wrong.

At this moment, the prominent family members, starting from the runners' positions, caught up, and the power contained in their steps was no less than that of anyone else present...

No, it should be said that they have long since surpassed them by a wide margin!

Her previously downcast and silent face slowly lifted, her golden eyes filled with domineering and contemptuous gaze.

Demonic nature and fighting spirit coexist within her body, forming two perfectly fitting pieces of a puzzle that completely unleash her combat power.

This tyrant from France has finally bared his fangs.

She didn't care whether the runners were from her own country or Japan; she treated all runners equally in front of the elite.

It indiscriminately enveloped its opponents in front of it with that overwhelming demonic power.

If you can't hold on, then get out of here...

Those frenzied golden eyes conveyed this message to everyone:

Kneel down, commoner.

The time has come for the tyrant to arrive!

[Skill: Tyrant's Overbearing Power has been triggered.]

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Original Skill: The Overlord's Declaration

Benchmark Skill: Colored Skill - Pure White Whisper

An evolved version of Enchanting Whispers

Effect: When there is congestion in the middle of the race, reduce the stamina of the horse in front and increase your own speed.

Original Skill: The Tyrant's Overbearing Power

Countering Skills: The trick that comes last in the color-coded skill set.

It is an evolution of the trick (later).

Effect: When in the middle of the race and you are behind, if the horse in front of you becomes agitated, reduce its stamina and increase your own speed.

Chapter 89 Disappear, Loser

The runners' groups have already crossed the stands; the competition is now in its second half!

[The race between Stardust Illusion and Zof has just ended, but Miura Bourbon has already surged ahead again!]

[Such fierce competition! Are they planning to use this kind of tag-team approach to wear down Zhuo Fu's stamina?!]

The host, who was shouting on the field, had already been captivated by Zhuo Fu's charming running style.

The commentator at this moment also shifted his bias towards Zhuo Fu, expressing concern for her.

Indeed, with her light steps, beautiful face, and magical running style, it's hard for anyone to resist Zoe's charm.

[The Bourbon runner! The Bourbon runner has caught up! She's overtaken Zoe! Is the lead about to change hands again...?]

[Wait! Zhuo Fu has unleashed her power! Zhuo Fu has unleashed her power!!!]

[Zouf seized the opportunity the moment she fell behind, instantly leaving Miura Bourbon behind! So fast! Her pace is too fast! Neither Stardust Illusion nor Miura Bourbon is a match for her?! Charge, Zouf!!!]

【—Wait, what's going on...?】

During the match, a sudden disturbance disrupted the commentator's rhythm.

Zhuo Fu, who was just about to accelerate, stumbled and quickly slowed down to regain her balance.

However, even though she slowed down, she did not lose her leading position because all the runners behind her were suddenly caught in a distorted situation at that moment.

Every athlete exhibited varying degrees of anxiety or loss of balance. Although no one actually fell over, these terrifying situations occurred one after another in that instant—

What on earth happened?!

What on earth happened?! Are all the runners having problems? Wait...wait! Someone's catching up!

[It's a powerful clan! It's the tyrannical powerful clan! That figure that accelerated from the Great Outer Path and sprinted towards the front—it's the powerful clan catching up!!!]

(Are they from a prominent family...?)

Feeling his body groaning at its limit, McQueen felt a sudden urge to vomit.

Her lungs were forcing her to gasp for breath, trying everything she could to force more fresh air into her body.

She felt as if she had swallowed scorching hot coals, her throat burning and parched.

The bruises on my knee and shoulder, which had been impacted, also started to sting with pain.

My entire body began to stiffen, then my muscles started to twitch, and gradually I became numb...

At this moment, McQueen's state can be described as having been pulled from a relatively comfortable position to the edge of a precipice in an instant.

She clenched her teeth, her face turning deathly pale as the rain washed over her.

—The demonic nature of a noble family.

These were things that Lady Meguro had emphasized she needed to pay attention to the night before the competition.

That's why, after securing the first position, she didn't do anything out of line, conserving every ounce of her energy to prepare for the baptism.

This is indeed a perfectly reasonable judgment, because being targeted by the demonic racehorse girl will consume a lot of extra stamina.

However, even so...

McQueen had no idea that just sensing the approaching darkness of the noble family behind her would bring her to the brink of collapse.

(How is that possible? This level is completely different from the Divine Eagle!)

I've only run 1200m, am I really going to collapse here?

Is the McQueen family's long-distance endurance pedigree destined to be disgraced by me...?

wrong!

McQueen was panting heavily, his eyes narrowing.

If he were to fall here, it would truly bring shame upon the Mejiro family's reputation.

But more importantly, it's my own opinion—

It wasn't a stall at all, nor was it that my endurance had reached its limit.

This is just an illusion caused by a sudden loss of a lot of physical strength. As long as you overcome it, you can keep running!

I can still hold on—are you kidding me? You think I'd just give up right here?!

Even if you were that tyrant, it would be absolutely impossible.

For the first time, such a clear fighting spirit shone through the girl's eyes, which were burning with anger.

McQueen roared and charged forward, his face contorted into a grotesque grimace.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh...!!!"

He stomped on the ground suddenly, kicking the lawn and soil away completely.

The body responded to the runner's will at this moment, and the previously hidden physical strength burst forth again!

……