As long as you have the courage, fierce ghosts go on maternity leave.

Chapter 154: Antony’s punitive measures

"Which one should I choose?"

Alexander deliberately looked indecisive, almost driving Anthony mad with rage.

Then he got onto Luban’s silver motorcycle and smiled at Anthony, "Anthony, aren’t we starting the race? Everyone can’t wait!"

"Bug! You’re asking for your own death!" Anthony’s face was incredibly grim. He stared at Alexander for a while, then suddenly revealed a cold smile and said,

"Ladies and Gentlemen, to celebrate the first anniversary of the motorcycle event, I have decided to add five more award places to this third stage of the race. Due to a shortage of participants, my subordinates and I will also participate, but we will not occupy the ranking."

As Anthony spoke, he clapped his hands thrice.

The doors of the semi-circular building behind him opened, and a series of motorcycle roars rang out.

A full hundred motorcycles drove out from the building behind him.

At the forefront was a pure black motorcycle, like a gemstone casting, there was no rider, and it stopped right at Anthony’s feet.

Right behind it was a purple motorcycle, ridden by the statue ghost that had always been beside Anthony.

Further behind were hundreds of smaller, but equally black motorcycles.

On each motorcycle was a black-clad rider, all of them at the Fierce level.

However, like the young woman Alexander had encountered earlier, these motorcycles all bore expressionless faces.

This lack of expression, different from Hell’s Warriors’ emotionlessness, was like a loss of consciousness, their hollow eyes filled with a brutal murderous intent, as if they were born for slaughter.

"We’re in trouble now! It seems that Anthony is desperate, willing to accept the punishment from the horror world to keep you here!"

On the crystal-like motorcycle dashboard, Luban’s face appeared, looking a bit anxious:

"I’ve never seen these motorcycles and riders before, they must be his trump cards. Anthony is even riding a General-level motorcycle. Although it’s the kind that has had its consciousness erased, it’s still a General-level. If you don’t have any other means, we’re probably doomed!"

Alexander looked serious, didn’t say a word, and directly activated the Ghost bead to summon Su Rong.

As the black star array emerged, Su Rong walked out of it.

"Su Rong, I think I’m going to need your help this time. Join me!"

Alexander indicated the situation behind him with his eyes and spoke.

"I’ve been with you for so long, but I’ve never really fought. I’m looking forward to fighting alongside my big boy,"

Su Rong said, her eyes scanning Anthony and lingering on the motorcycle beneath him, her expression growing serious.

Golden-red magma quickly covered her whole body. Su Rong leaped up and sat behind Alexander, her hand touching his back.

Immediately, the magma rolled and quickly covered Alexander’s entire body from Su Rong’s hand, forming a set of armor made of lava on Alexander.

"Good job, boss! But this girl’s magma, it’s really uncomfortable!" Luban’s phantom popped out half of his body from the dashboard and gave Alexander a thumbs-up.

"Motorcycle racing isn’t just about realms, don’t overestimate yourself!"

Anthony didn’t stop him, just sneered coldly and confidently raised his hand and shouted:

"Start the race!"

Oddly enough, at his shout, none of the numerous participating ghosts dared to charge forward with their motorbikes. Instead, they seemed to mutually agree to control their bikes and run to the sides of the road.

Antony was not a fool, he knew that he was no match for Su Rong’s strength alone, not to mention the unsummoned Annie.

Therefore, as soon as the race began, dozens of fierce ghost-like figures immediately abandoned their bikes and charged desperately towards Alexander, while the others started their engines.

With Su Rong’s strength, dealing with dozens of fierce ghosts was not difficult. But if they were entangled by these people, even if it was just a few breaths of delay, Antony and his followers would be able to start their bikes successfully.

By then, let alone Antony’s general-level bike, even the hundreds of fierce-level bikes charging one after another would be unbearable!

Without the slightest pause, Alexander immediately activated the ramming skill. With the instant acceleration brought by the ramming skill, the crystal motorbike immediately shot out.

Alexander drove the bike without hindering Su Rong’s attack. With a flick of his hand, the spear in his hand turned into a lava waterfall, pouring behind him.

The black-clothed bikers who charged at the front were immediately doused by the oncoming lava waterfall, their bodies ignited with raging flames, and they turned into smoke and dissipated in the air within a few breaths.

"You bugs! Nasty woman, I want you both dead!" Seeing this scene, Antony’s face showed a ferocious color. He waved his hand and said, "Activate the bike’s skills, block him according to the sections we’ve set!"

With that, the bike under him shot out like a bolt of black lightning. Its speed, even under the acceleration of Alexander’s ramming skill, was only slightly slower.

Alexander gradually left behind the many black-clothed bikers, and even Antony, by constantly using the speed increase brought by the ramming skill.

But Alexander knew that this could only last for a while.

After all, if the ramming skill is used continuously, Luban’s crystal motorbike may not be able to withstand it. Moreover, Antony has seen his previous races and certainly wouldn’t be unprepared for this.

Sure enough, after passing the first mountain in the circuit, several black motorbikes appeared in front of him, facing Alexander and charging without saying a word.

"If the old man doesn’t show his might, you’ll think I’m a sick cat!" Luban’s illusion appeared, full of anger, consuming a chunk of ghost energy instantly.

Consequently, numerous ice crystals quickly condensed on the ground around the motorbike and spread forward.

The motorbikes charging from the front, the moment they came in contact with the icy ground, their speed sharply decreased. Then, layers of ice armor enveloped the two people on the bike body, and the speed of the crystal motorbike surged again.

With a series of explosive sounds, one motorbike after another was directly hit and flew away. Leveraging these two skills, the crystal motorbike didn’t slow down because of the collision, but instead sprinted forward even more.

Behind them, the motorbikes that were hit and flew away, apart from the first two that lost their ability to drive, the other bikes did not suffer too much damage, and they turned around and charged at Alexander again after a turn.