Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

Jiang Yingluo pursed her red lips, but she had no intention of pushing him away.

It wasn't just because I liked him, but also because I felt guilty and wanted to make it up to him...

What if he likes me more?

"Sailing..."

Jiang Yingluo spoke softly, but before she could finish, Li Xingzhou, who was holding her, suddenly stood up.

???

Jiang Yingluo's eyes widened. What did this mean?

Shouldn't this child be more proactive...?

“The Cup of Heaven…” Li Xingzhou squinted at the starting line of the race track outside the floor-to-ceiling window, which is also the finish line.

A crescent-shaped Heaven's Cup is clearly visible, appearing and disappearing.

In an instant, Li Xingzhou felt streams of divine senses converging towards him, but unexpectedly, no one showed up to snatch it.

What does it mean?

Hearing Li Xingzhou's voice, Jiang Yingluo came to her senses; so that's what it was about.

After calming herself down a bit, she spoke softly: "In previous years, some of the Heaven's Cups that appeared on Apocalypse Island came with some kind of mechanism."

"mechanism?"

“For example, right now.” Jiang Yingluo stood up, her legs a little weak: “Whoever comes in first place in this competition will automatically win the Heavenly Cup.”

Li Xingzhou smirked: "A divine artifact recognizing its master?"

"Pretty much, but there will be no restrictions on the trading of the Heaven's Cup after that." Jiang Yingluo looked outside: "This nearly 40,000-kilometer-long circuit race will determine who gets this piece of the Heaven's Cup."

What would happen if we grabbed it in advance?

"The Heaven's Cup has expired, and we've waited ten years for nothing."

Li Xingzhou nodded, but did not give up and released his divine sense.

His divine sense was not sealed like his spiritual power, so he was fully confident that no one would notice him.

He wanted to see if it was really true that he couldn't seize it in advance.

Jiang Yingluo looked at his profile with his eyes closed, hesitated to speak but then fell silent. It was best not to disturb him now, otherwise she would annoy him.

Li Xingzhou could sense Jiang Yingluo's emotional changes, but...

Although Aunt Luo is very beautiful, the Heaven's Cup is more attractive at this moment.

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Chapter 110 Sister Tang's Confession of Love

The appearance of the Heaven's Cup caused a stir, but it didn't cause much of a surprise.

This is described in books as a magical artifact capable of granting any wish in the world.

For the audience, the Tianzhi Cup was too far removed from their lives; they simply felt that this Super Intelligent Formula competition must be fierce, so the cheers in the entire venue were even more intense than before.

For the powerful figures at the top of Apocalypse Island, the outcome of the competition was their primary concern.

As for taking action now to invalidate this round of the Heaven's Cup... at least no one dares to do that right now.

Firstly, because this round of the Heaven's Cup has just appeared; secondly, because there are more strong players who hope to gather the Heaven's Cup than those who don't want it to appear; and thirdly, because it can still be seized after the competition ends.

For them, the task at hand now is to try and reach some kind of agreement before the post-match competition.

For Jiang Xuetang, who is considered the favorite to win the championship, there is yet another reason to win the competition.

Wearing a racing suit, Jiang Xuetang looked at the illusory Cup of Heaven above the starting line, put on her helmet, and sat in the cockpit.

"Yunxiao, this time I'm going all out." Jiang Xuetang glanced at the intelligent system Yunxiao in the upper right corner of the control panel: "Set a lifetime record."

A smart female voice sounded amidst the flashing lights: "Okay, I will fully cooperate with you."

As Jiang Xuetang pressed the start button, a specific array enveloped the car body, maintaining her cultivation level at the average level of human cultivators.

Because when this type of technology is ultimately applied to the military, it is operated by cultivators of lower cultivation levels.

After starting, Yunxiao, having passed the team's inspection, roared into the lane with a burst of engine noise.

As the driver with the highest points in the first half of the year, Jiang Xuetang's Yunxiao was clearly in first place at the starting line.

This year's Tianqi Island loop has thousands of curves and hundreds of straights, and passes through deserts, rainforests, Gobi, and swamps, making it a typical high-speed track for SC racing.

Among them, the thirteen ultra-high-speed turning straight sections, each over 100 kilometers long, are tracks that can unleash the highest speeds and are the battleground for the power of racing cars from various teams.

This year, the most eye-catching feature of the track is the 100-kilometer-long tornado-shaped bend, where drivers and cars must withstand gravitational accelerations of up to hundreds of Gs, which undoubtedly adds a great challenge.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the VIP room, Li Xingzhou realized that he couldn't possibly defeat the Heavenly Cup with his own Yuan Qi, so he abandoned the idea of ​​snatching it ahead of time and looked at the race car with an extremely low chassis at the front.

As the car window slowly rose, Jiang Xuetang pointed a finger behind her back, exuding an air of domineering confidence.

"As expected of Sister Tang..."

When it comes to what he likes, his favorite type of girl is Jiang Xuetang.

Standing beside him, Jiang Yingluo smiled, her eyes filled with pride for her daughter.

She glanced at Li Xingzhou's profile and thought to herself that it didn't matter whether Xuetang would call him "Dad" or not; what mattered was that the two children could get along peacefully.

To Li Xingzhou's surprise, the three race cars that were originally behind Jiang Xuetang suddenly shot off and overtook Yunxiao the moment the starting lights came on.

“Yunxiao’s strength doesn’t lie in its starting line,” Jiang Yingluo explained. “Yunxiao’s strength lies in the accumulation of speed.”

Li Xingzhou nodded in sudden realization. It's the same principle as some cars being good at straightaways and others being good at cornering.

"Speed ​​is only real speed when it's going straight. Who can compete with you on corners?" Li Xingzhou joked. "Right?"

“Xuetang and Yunxiao’s cornering skills are not bad either.” Jiang Yingluo smiled slightly: “Let’s sit on the sofa and watch. You can’t see anything standing here.”

Li Xingzhou nodded. The holographic projection clearly showed the racing scene from different angles. Jiang Xuetang was still in fourth place, but the distance between her and the three cars in front of her had decreased considerably.

When the first U-turn came into view, the top three cars slowed down appropriately, but Cloud's speed increased instead of decreasing.

Li Xingzhou's attention was instantly drawn to it, and he saw Yunxiao perform a crab-shaped horizontal drift, cutting straight into the inner curve.

Just as the rear of the race car seemed about to go out of control—

Suddenly, the tail fins on both sides of the car unfolded, and the powerful turbofans whipped up a gale, actually lifting the car into the sky. The rear of the car passed over the head of the car in front, achieving a superb aerial turn and jumping directly to third place!

"Holy crap, this works?!" Li Xingzhou stared at the scene in astonishment. Before his shock had subsided, the front and rear wings of the Cloud Sky, which had entered a straight line, simultaneously transformed. The vehicle became even more streamlined, and the rear wing suddenly emitted six clusters of flames, instantly accelerating.

It jumped to second place.

"This is the Cloud Sky's propulsion system." Jiang Yingluo was clearly very concerned about Jiang Xuetang and was very familiar with all the racing terminology as she explained it to Li Xingzhou.

Li Xingzhou nodded repeatedly, feeling a little itchy: "I didn't know until I saw it, and now I'm shocked. I want to try it out myself."

Jiang Yingluo handed him a slice of watermelon: "Shall I build one for you too?"

"Haha... No need for that. I'll just borrow Sister Tang's car for a spin."

“No.” Jiang Yingluo smiled. “Once the driver of a race car in the SC race has been verified by iris and bloodline, no one else can start it.”

"Surely there are training vehicles available?"

"That's true..."

"Then I'll drive it when the time comes."

“Hmm…” Jiang Yingluo nodded gently, then changed the subject: “You still call her ‘Sister Tang’? Don’t you think that’s weird?”

"Hey, let's each do our own thing." Li Xingzhou smiled nonchalantly, "That way, it'll be easier for Sister Tang to accept."

Jiang Yingluo was still pondering the validity of his words when Li Xingzhou asked again, "Given the mechanism behind the Heaven's Cup, there shouldn't be any underhanded tactics, right?"

“No.” Jiang Yingluo took a bite of watermelon. “In fact, this kind of competition is the fairest. If anyone uses underhanded tactics, not only will the Heavenly Cup disappear, but divine punishment will also descend.”

Li Xingzhou understood, so he refocused his attention on the hidden experts around him, lest anyone try to undermine the fairness.

Then, he took out a mask from his personal space and played with it gently, watching the different stages of the track and the different drivers showing their skills in the holographic projection.

Jiang Xuetang had already taken the lead and was nearly 7 seconds ahead of the second-place finisher.

The championship is already in our hands.

"President Jiang," Lin Qin said softly as she walked back in, "a guest wishes to see you."

Jiang Yingluo naturally knew what these people wanted to do. Not everyone wanted to snatch the Heavenly Cup directly from Xue Tang, but rather wanted to take the opportunity to develop some cooperation with the Star Group.

After all, Xingchen Group has ample cash flow and a wide variety of technologies.

Looking at the different messages from different people on her phone, Jiang Yingluo said directly, "We'll talk about it after the competition. You don't need to pay attention to them, and you don't need to let these people in."

Lin Qin opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak.

She knew that the Star Group was simply not strong enough to hold onto the Cup of Heaven. Even with Mr. Li around, could he be enough on his own?

But seeing that President Jiang was calm, she left without asking any more questions.

Jiang Yingluo turned off her phone and looked at Li Xingzhou. She saw him fiddling with his hair, and then his black hair turned into blonde hair, and even his dark pupils turned blood red, leaving her stunned.

"What are you doing...?"

"Disguise, disguise." Li Xingzhou smiled. "Although the Saint Realm experts who have come here are not so great right now, it's still best to avoid everyone's attention being focused on me afterward."

He certainly doesn't want all the Saint-level experts in the world to gang up on him right now.

After all, my sister's health hasn't fully recovered yet.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yingluo asked curiously, "How many can you take on at once?"

Li Xingzhou thought for a moment and asked, "How many Saint-level experts are there in the world now?"

“Six hundred and forty-nine have been announced,” Jiang Yingluo said while thinking. “Some people speculate that the total number should be around seven hundred.”

"What weapons could threaten a saint?"

"There are none that threaten lives, but some sacred artifacts can allow a semi-saint to harm a saint, however, such weapons are very rare, probably less than fifty..."

"Let's round it up to one thousand then."

"Huh?" Jiang Yingluo was taken aback: "You've rounded it up way too much, haven't you?"