The prosthetics with crude designs that even left welding scars, as well as faces marked by either determination or smiles, sent the breath of the Wilderness towards all spectators.
And at the moment the starting gun fired, what it brought was unprecedented shock!
Beneath the erupting thunder, engines roared crazily, sparks flying everywhere. The contestants, who had been prepared to charge from the start line in awkward poses, suddenly raced out like a storm!
The ground shook.
Shi Ran instinctively grasped the armrest of his seat, only to feel that the armrest, the platform beneath his feet, and even the entire stadium were shaking under the steel feet's stomping.
Though only a little over thirty people started running, it felt as though they were a charging army of thousands.
No safety measures, no courtesy or politeness, disregarding friction and collisions, even actively crashing into opponents!
No friendship, only competition, only the pursuit of first place!
