I'm Ornn, and I'm about to be beaten to my knees by the Man-eating Horse Girl!

The newly radiant figure glanced at the time and said with a hint of pessimism, "It's all my fault... I accidentally gave the wrong directions... I was too nervous!"

"It's all my fault!!! If I hadn't misread the navigation, I wouldn't have led my benefactor on a frantic drive of dozens of kilometers under the scorching sun..."

"The fault is mine!! If I hadn't wanted to visit Tokyo Tower, we would have reached Tokyo Racecourse much faster..."

"I can't escape my mistakes!! If only I had gotten up earlier, if only I had eaten breakfast faster, if only..."

"Ugh! Wow! Eek! Quack!"

The newly emerged radiance seemed somewhat delirious, starting to gesticulate wildly; this is typical of stress-induced delirium and rambling.

Under immense psychological pressure and mental oppression, a sudden illness may develop in horse girls whose minds are not yet fully developed.

Of course, the solution is also very simple: just give the mad horse a loud slap!

"Glorious, shut up!"

"This isn't your problem! Calm down!"

Hearing the strange cry from the chestnut-haired creature behind him, Ornn couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his brow.

Ornn couldn't hitch a ride with Uncle Kawatsuki again, since he wasn't short of money. So, when they came to Tokyo with the new Glorious, they didn't bring any vehicles!

Even if the investors value you highly, it's still a bit embarrassing to keep riding on other people's coattails. Who would have thought that this time you would make such a huge mess!

He covered his newly gleaming mouth with his hand and began calculating the fastest way to get to the racetrack.

Bustling streets are definitely not the first choice; with Tokyo's disastrous traffic control, expensive taxis are practically guaranteed to move only one meter per second – a stroke of incredible luck.

What if you take bus number 11 and carry your brand-new brilliance directly to the racetrack?

Putting aside the question of whether there was enough time, Orn didn't want to be surrounded by security guards upon arriving at the racetrack, only to be sent to the research institute for biopsy under their scrutinizing gazes.

Orn looked around and then spotted a mountain bike parked by the roadside!

Overjoyed, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Brother, could I buy your bicycle? Here's the thing..."

Ornn quickly recounted his current predicament. The young man on the bicycle glanced at the disheveled Ornn, then at the brand-new Glamour behind him, which Ornn was covering his mouth with, and a guess formed in his mind.

This man... is a human trafficker who kidnaps female horses!!

The more Orn explained, the more the young man felt that his inner suspicions were correct.

He waved his hands frantically and shouted, "Help! Someone's kidnapping a female horse! Catch him!!"

As the young people shouted, the surrounding crowd began to stir.

Oh my God! Why is this person so stubborn? Even if I showed him my trainer's certificate, he wouldn't believe me? Don't I look like a good person?

But the current situation left Orn no choice but to play the bad guy. He pulled a thick wad of cash from his pocket and threw it directly at the young man's face. Then, he grabbed his brand-new Glorious bicycle, hopped on the mountain bike beside him, and...

"Brother, thanks for the car. If you're interested in horse racing, remember to follow the account [The Cat-Loving Monster]. See you next time!"

After saying that, the kidnapper seemed to take out something and tap it on the mountain bike under him, then sped off towards the Tokyo Racecourse at a speed close to that of a motorcycle!

"You bastard! You think you can buy my beloved car with this little bit of dirty money?! Let me tell you! My bond with [Lynx] can't be bought with money..."

The young man angrily got up from the ground. He looked at the denominations of the cash in his hand, and his angry voice became mature and steady.

Then, whistling lightly, he strode towards the nearest savings point with an air of nonchalance.

The riots in the streets had not yet subsided. The bicycle that Orn bought was located on a pedestrian street, where there were naturally many pedestrians!

With Jackie Chan-esque driving skills, Ornn sped off the pedestrian street at an astonishing speed.

The instant he sped off the street and onto the road, he drifted, bringing his bicycle to a stop next to a red supercar.

Then he pushed off with all his might, rushing forward with a dazzling and exciting scream!

"Wow! CB! Did you see that? That guy is riding so well!"

On the red supercar, a female rider took off her sunglasses and praised Orn's speeding back, "His speed is almost as fast as mine when I was active, isn't it? Is this something a human can do on a bicycle?"

As she spoke, she started the engine.

"Hey, wait a minute, Maruzen, you don't want this to happen..."

The girl nicknamed CB had a bad feeling. She was about to reach out and push the car door open, but the merciless slamming sound completely cut off her chance to escape the supercar!

Maru Zenki licked her lips, rolled down the car window beside her, and listened to the whispers on the street as she said, "Looks like we can't just stand by and do nothing. That's a kidnapper!"

CB quickly waved his hand and said, "What kidnapper! That's obviously a horse girl who's exceeded the competition time!"

"I'm warning you...you...don't do anything reckless!"

Maruzenski winked at the chestnut-haired horse girl in the passenger seat, then the engine roared and the red behemoth began to howl.

"Hoo hoo, then it's not up to you, little CB, Ta-chan, start it!!"

The Lamborghini Countach (LP500QV), also known as the Countach, this "classic" luxury car produced between 1974 and 1990, instantly revealed its $20 value.

The clanging of machinery created a somber melody, causing surrounding cars to instinctively step aside and make way for them.

Within Tokyo's city limits, the Maruzensky, known as a "Super Car," once again stepped onto the racing track.

And her opponent... is a heavily modified bicycle worth 7 yen!

Chapter 58 Riding Duel

After the initial chaos, the new brilliance has calmed down.

The reason she started talking nonsense was because she was worried that her mistakes would prevent her from participating in the competition.

But since Ornn hasn't given up yet, how can she give up on herself?

'If only this position were more elegant...this is just too embarrassing!'

The newly radiant creature wrapped its legs around Ornn's waist and its arms around his neck, clinging to Ornn's back like a sloth.

She turned her head to look to her side, and her eyes met those of the driver of a convertible.

The other person appeared to be a middle-aged American man with a head of slicked-back blond hair.

The driver's eyes widened as if he had witnessed something unbelievable. He glanced down at his dashboard, then at the car the man had gotten into.

At first, the newly radiant woman didn't realize what was happening, but from the driver's terrified eyes, she also sensed that something was wrong.

There's nothing wrong with keeping your line of sight parallel to the driver's throughout.

But... but the problem is they've now entered the underpass, and the cars are going incredibly fast!! Much faster than she could run on the sand!

In other words, Ornn is now riding at a speed that... is faster than she can run!

"Hey, this isn't right! You're speeding!!"

The newly formed radiance involuntarily tightened its limbs, hugging Orn tightly as he kicked rapidly, the tightness causing Orn's ribs to ache.

"Stop messing around. How could I have gotten you to the Tokyo Racecourse without speeding? Didn't you see the road ahead is completely blocked?"

Orn shrugged; the exit of the underpass was indeed congested.

The good news is that the vehicles seem to be lined up against the right wall, and a narrow lane has been left open on the far left of the tunnel.

Shining Radiance naturally noticed the empty lane as well. Just as she was about to remind Orn, a loud roar began to echo in the tunnel, startling her.

"What?! What happened?"

Orn swayed slightly, and he whispered, "It seems like they're coming for us; they've been following us for at least four kilometers."

“Guanghui, after we get out of the tunnel, I’ll take you to the racetrack first. You go straight to the race, and I’ll come back to meet you after I’ve left them behind.”

The newly radiant light asked, "Benefactor, will there be any danger?"

"I'm wearing duct tape because... I'm very strong."

"Besides, I also want to have some fun with the other side. Don't worry, if we really can't solve the problem, I'll settle things with the hammer in my hand!"

(New Radiance: Huh?)

"Radiance! Clench your teeth!! Don't bite your tongue!!"

Orn suddenly lifted the front wheel, and before she could react, he passed through the gap between the vehicles in front of her!

Then he pulled upwards with all his might, lifting the bicycle completely off the ground and flying over the outermost lane, landing on the leftmost lane!

"Wow!! Little CB!! Did you see that?!"

Maruzensky's eyes were practically gleaming: "Such a brilliant lane change! He not only has amazing skills, but also incredible courage!"

"I really want to have a match with this guy... Chiaki, you won't refuse, will you?"

"Qianming?"

She glanced at the thousand representatives, known as the "Grassland Performer," with a puzzled look. The conductor was slumped in the passenger seat with his eyes closed, seemingly in a deep, eternal sleep.

"Hey... then I'll take that as you tacitly agreeing, Chiaki!"

The roar of the Lamborghini filled the air again, and a gap appeared in the congested traffic ahead. She seized the opportunity and chased after the mountain bikes ahead!

But Ornn wouldn't let her catch up so easily. His immediate priority was to deliver the newfound brilliance to the track. With five minutes left before the final entry time, he was still 3 kilometers away from the Tokyo Racecourse.

And it is precisely because the race is about to start that the roads near Tokyo Racecourse are even more congested. As long as you avoid the main roads, you will naturally have a way to shake off this tagalong!

After exiting the tunnel, Orn walked into the alleyway beside the street.

In terms of flexible responses to unpredictable situations, a two-wheeled bicycle is naturally much more agile than a four-wheeled car.

With this advantage, they could easily leave that car behind. Once they passed through this alley, the Tokyo Racecourse would be right in front of them...

"What!!"

Just as Ornn burst out of the alley with his newfound brilliance, a screeching sound came from the nearby intersection!

The red supercar just happened to catch a green light! It followed me without any problems!

Shining with newfound brilliance, she naturally noticed the impressive sports car. Although she couldn't identify the specific model, she could still smell the overwhelming stench of wealth.

"Oh dear! My benefactor! Where...where did this random person come from?!"

"Why isn't she racing with her cronies?! Why is she bullying our two-wheeled bicycles?!"

Orn took a breath and shook his head, saying, "That's why I didn't intend to reason with them. How could someone who's always looking for trouble be a good person!"

"Alright, we're almost at Tokyo Racecourse! No matter how good that person's cycling skills are, she still needs to go through security, but our bicycles don't!"

"Hold on tight! I'm about to accelerate!"

Under Orn's control, the two-wheeled bicycle reached the speed of a car with four tires, and the red sports car behind him couldn't keep up for a short time!

Just as Orn predicted, Maruzensky might be a speed demon, but he wouldn't make mistakes on matters of principle.

Within the city, she consistently maintained a speed near the speed limit, never significantly exceeding it or changing lanes across the line. This was why she couldn't catch up with Ornn in a short time.

Furthermore, vehicles do indeed need to go through security checks when entering the Tokyo Racecourse.

Looking at the endless stream of vehicles blocking the racetrack, Maruzensky couldn't help but sigh.

The entrance to the racecourse at Tokyo Racecourse.

The staff member in charge of registration glanced at the disheveled man and woman in front of them, then waved their hand with a suspicious look.

"Well... at least your documents are all in order, and it's not time to enter yet, so I have no reason to stop you,"

"A brand new, shining player, huh? Go on in. Next time, you and your trainer should remember to pay attention to your appearance. This outfit will definitely cost you a lot of points!"

Because Ornn delivered the new radiance to the entrance at lightning speed, the wind whipped their hair and clothes into a frenzy.

Ornn patted the newly radiant Radiance on the shoulder and pushed her to the entrance, saying, "Alright, go on, remember what I told you?"

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you lose, you lose. I'll deal with the tagalong later, and then we'll go eat something delicious!"

Shining Radiance rubbed his face, nodded vigorously, and then hurriedly ran into the locker room to prepare for his final performance.

Ornn retrieved his identification documents and then quickly ran outside.

Just as he expected, the supercar had just passed through security and was slowly driving toward his vehicle!

Seemingly sensing Orn's gaze, the red supercar suddenly turned on its headlights and then honked its horn.

It was like a medieval knightly duel, with the opponent already throwing out the white glove first!

Can Ornn tolerate this? No, he can't!

"Damn it, you're really addicted to this, aren't you? Fine, I'll play with you then!"

“Since you’re using $20 worth of equipment, I can naturally upgrade this bicycle to a Cybertron bicycle worth $20!”

"After all, we're in the city. They can't really race me at 70 kilometers per hour. If there are speed limits, my amazing bicycle might not be able to beat that rich kid's supercar!"