Chapter 130: It’s to dismantle you
Chapter 130: It’s to dismantle you
"Goodwill has reached 60 points, the special effect of the skill ’Social Communication and Charm Syndrome’ is triggered! Reward: Ghost Gas +10, Ghost Coins +50."
"Congratulations, you have received the recognition of the Golden Motorcycle, and the Motorcycle attributes have been opened for you. You can check them at any time in the attribute interface!"
Two consecutive thrilling prompts sounded in Alexander’s ears. Under his astonished gaze, the goodwill of 59 points instantly became 70 points.
Golden Motorcycle, quite an imposing name. I suppose it’s another one who likes to show off, like Edward.
Alexander couldn’t help but sigh in his heart, quickly checking the properties of the Golden Motorcycle.
The domineering properties immediately stunned Alexander.
Golden Motorcycle
Tier: Fierce
Description: A motorcycle fused with a wicked ghost, possessing the life of a specter.
Performance: Ghost Gas volume 23000/50000, maximum speed 500 kilometers per hour, basic consumption of 100 per kilometer, reaching maximum speed in 15 seconds.
Skills: Devour, Autonomous Driving, Golden Armor, Golden Collision, Ghostly Rapid Movement.
Devour: Basic skill, devour items containing ghost gas to increase stored ghost gas, devour motorcycle parts to augment or transform oneself to enhance motorcycle performance.
Autonomous Driving: Unique ability of the Ghost Motorcycle, hand over control to the ghost fused with the motorcycle for autonomous driving.
Golden Armor: Consumes 10,000 ghost gas, quickly forms a layer of golden armor to protect the body, enabling the driver to avoid impact damage.
Golden Collision: Consumes 10,000 ghost gas, produces a terrifying collision on the target, the effect of the collision depends on the speed of the collision.
Ghostly Rapid Movement: Basic skill, consumes half of one’s ghost gas, instantly increases speed, advances 250 kilometers in 15 seconds.
Awesome!
Alexander had his eyes opened upon seeing the properties of the Golden Motorcycle.
Indeed, things in the Thrilling World can’t be judged by common sense.
Just this speed alone surpasses most motorcycles in the real world.
Not to mention those five skills, it’s simply outrageous!
If the Golden Motorcycle were given a few seconds to reach its maximum speed, a collision at this point would be too much not only for Alexander, but also for a Soldier-grade wicked ghost!
Ghostly Rapid Movement should be a common skill for all vehicles in the Thrilling World, whether it’s motorcycles, ghost buses, or other vehicles, just with varying strengths.
250 kilometers in 15 seconds, what kind of concept is that? The speed of sound under standard atmospheric pressure is only 340 meters per second.
A thousand times the speed of sound! Just thinking about it is exciting. If it wasn’t for the transformation into a ghost, I’m afraid the person sitting on it would be instantly squashed into a meatloaf by the air pressure!
With this skill, there’s no need to worry about the distance being too far for sweeping from house to house. It doesn’t matter if there are 8,000 or 80,000 shops, Alexander can still sweep them all.
No wonder back at the restaurant, Alexander had just killed Charles and Edward came over so quickly. It wasn’t because they were close, but because the vehicle was fast.
Now the grade of the Golden Motorcycle is only at Fierce level. What if it’s Soldier level, or even the higher General level? What kind of terror would the attributes be?
To be honest, Alexander didn’t think much of this Golden Motorcycle, otherwise he wouldn’t have just said to let it be the lead vehicle.
After all, the lead of the Fierce Ghost Association is definitely Tony, not Alexander!
Of course, it’s not all deception. After following Tony, at least the promises Alexander just made can be experienced by the Golden Motorcycle.
After seeing the insane attributes of the ghost motorcycle, Alexander’s eagerness for the one on the mountain top increased. He stared at the mountain top, waving his hand and said:
"Let’s go!"
"Big brother, hold tight!" The Golden Motorcycle, oblivious to being looked down upon, let out a roar, and its two wheels started spinning rapidly.
With the deafening roar, the Golden Motorcycle dashed out like lightning, with Alexander leaning forward on the bike, the howling wind blasting in his ears, and the scenery around him rapidly retreating.
In the blink of an eye, the Golden Motorcycle beneath Alexander made a beautiful drift and stopped directly at the top of the mountain.
This feeling was simply exhilarating!
At this moment, countless participants were dumbfounded, whether they were fierce ghosts or hidden chosen ones, all were stunned as they watched the figure on the Golden Motorcycle at the top of the mountain.
"Indeed worthy of Doctor Charles, gaining the recognition of the ghost motorcycle so quickly, amazing!"
JUWEL, standing on a platform at the foot of the mountain, looked at the cool Alexander on the top of the mountain, then at the ghost motorcycle in front of him that was only at Ghost level and completely ignored him with disdain, and sighed genuinely.
Alexander was not the only one to gain the recognition of the ghost motorcycle. There were many people who had the same experience, but these people, or ghosts, were mostly the ones who found the most common motorcycles parked in the square.
These motorcycles, without even one basic skill, cannot be called ghost motorcycles at all.
Most of these ghosts don’t hold any expectations for rewards. They are just here to join in the fun and experience the joy of riding a motorcycle.
Of course, there are also lucky ones. For example, in the final wave of the race, the motorcycles in front annihilated each other, allowing those in the back to benefit.
This kind of situation is not uncommon, and it often happens. JUWEL managed to squeeze into the top ten this way last time.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many ghosts joining in the fun.
The real ghost motorcycles on the hill all have their own consciousness. Even the ones at the bottom, whose minds have been erased, still have basic consciousness and preferences.
Getting their recognition is not that easy. Even for the lowest-grade ghost motorcycles, you have to constantly search for resources for them to devour, and reach a certain amount before they will recognize you.
No one expected that a ghost motorcycle would recognize a master so quickly. Suddenly, everyone was anxious and started frantically searching for resources. Many even attacked each other directly in order to grab resources.
"Little guy, since you’ve already got a motorcycle, why did you come up here? We don’t acknowledge others so easily." A somewhat old voice echoed from the top of the hill.
In front of the two motorcycles parked under the semi-circular building, two ghostly figures appeared.
The one who spoke was a hunched old man with white beard, and the other was a woman in her thirties with a somewhat dull expression.
The woman’s phantom had a dull expression, her voice was somewhat mechanical. She stared at Alexander and said with a tone that brooked no argument: "Participant, get down. Your strength is not worthy of our recognition."
"I didn’t come for your recognition!"
Alexander turned the motorcycle around, aiming at the blue motorcycle where the woman was.
"If you’re not here for our recognition, then why did you come up?" The woman was slightly taken aback, a puzzled look appeared on her somewhat dull face.
"Of course, it’s to... dismantle you!"
The corner of Alexander’s mouth curled up slightly. He abruptly twisted the motorcycle’s throttle to the maximum, aimed at the blue motorcycle, activated the skills Golden Armor and Golden Charge, and went straight for it!
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