Asura Emperor Venerable-Chapter 742 Frequent Situations

Pei Xuehai hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Get ready—"

"Go!"

Instantly, the first row of chariots shot forward like unleashed wild dogs.

The chariots had no horsepower, but that did not matter. The competitors were either from the Founding King Court or the Supplementing Divine Temple, using their hands to push the wheels, and could make the chariots burst forth at astonishing speeds.

However, these chariots were too ordinary; they couldn’t possibly withstand their tremendous strength, which was why modifications were necessary. Otherwise, they would disintegrate before reaching top speed.

Therefore, at a glance, the chariots were of all shapes and sizes.

Bang!

Just ten yards into the race, a chariot overturned.

"The first trap has appeared. This is the overturning trap set up by Venerable Qingfeng. There’s a one-third chance for it to directly explode the chariot," Pei Xuehai’s voice rang out. "Fortunately, this person is lucky. He triggered the trap, but it didn’t explode his chariot."

Squeak!

Another chariot hit a trap. Green vines emerged from the ground and tightly wound around the chariot.

"The entangling trap, which not only stops the chariot but also has a sixty percent chance of blowing up the chariot."

Bang, the chariot violently shattered into countless pieces.

"It exploded, it really exploded!" Pei Xuehai yelled excitedly, with dramatic flair.

Shi Hao couldn’t help but feel awkward; such a powerful voice belonged to a being of Great Sacrificial Heaven, yet his personality was so... jubilant?

No wonder the Tang Family invited him to commentate; which other Almighty from Great Sacrificial Heaven would lower themselves to do this?

But Pei Xuehai seemed to enjoy it, completely engrossed in the excitement.

"Let’s go!" Shi Hao said to Weng Nanqing as the chariots in front began to move, and he, too, started to push his chariot forward.

He pushed the wheel with his hand, and with a thunderous rumble, the chariot instantly shot out.

Actually, being at the back had its advantages, as those in front would trigger traps first, avoiding repeating their mistakes.

—This trap was not a one-off; after being triggered once, it would become active again after not too long, so it was crucial to steer clear of them.

Shi Hao certainly didn’t forget about his wife as he raced; he kept pace with Weng Nanqing throughout.

The road ahead began to narrow. If they couldn’t travel side by side, he would fall behind Weng Nanqing to block the "enemy" from the rear.

Direct attacks weren’t allowed, but collisions between chariots were, and wrecking an opponent’s chariot would naturally lead to their elimination.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Rollover accidents happened repeatedly, with many racing toward collisions—if one could wreck all the other chariots, wouldn’t the first place be mine?

However, things didn’t go as Shi Hao had planned.

Weng Nanqing hit a trap.

Whoosh, her chariot suddenly took off into the air, moving at an astonishing speed, quickly surpassing everyone to take the lead.

"A lucky girl stepped on a flying advancement trap and instantly seized the first-place position," Pei Xuehai commented again. "Oh, that’s Nan Qing from the Weng Family. Indeed, a beautiful person also has good fortune."

Shi Hao was speechless. Was his wife’s luck that good?

Alright then, he would have to go all out too.

Shi Hao exerted more force, and with a roar, the chariot accelerated, racing forward.

He had modified the chariot and used his strength to envelop it, making it completely immune to any collision.

Come!

The wheels were rolling, and the battle car sped forth.

"Kid, think you can overtake your Master Xiong?" On the battle car ahead, a burly man was also desperately driving, trying to prevent Shi Hao from surpassing him by swerving the vehicle like a snake.

He was not the least bit afraid of Shi Hao crashing into him, for his battle car had undergone a thorough modification and was incredibly sturdy.

You want to ram into me?

Be prepared to be shattered into pieces.

Shi Hao smiled and, without avoiding, rammed straight into him.

"You’ve got some nerve—I, fuck!" The moment the man began to show off, he suddenly felt a jolt in the vehicle, and with a bang, his battle car fell apart, and he was thrown out.

"You!" He was as angry as he was shocked, not expecting his battle car to be so vulnerable to collision, and so soon into the race, he had already lost his qualification?

Rage surged within him, and he swung his fist at Shi Hao.

After all, he had already lost his qualification, what did it matter if he attacked now?

Shi Hao’s expression darkened, and he too threw a punch. With a bang, the man was immediately blasted away, crashing heavily into the race track’s wall, then slowly slid down as the battle car, having roared past, was already far ahead.

He sped all the way, overtaking one car after another, and if anyone intended to deliberately block him, he didn’t mind crashing into them.

Soon, he had moved up from the second tier to the rear end of the first tier.

"Ladies and gentlemen, a dark horse has appeared, and it’s the masked racer!" Pei Xuehai shouted excitedly, "He’s overtaken many and damaged numerous battle cars, simply unstoppable!"

"No, someone’s blocking him."

"That’s Lin Chenkai, disciple of cultivation from Mysterious Frost Valley, driving a black battle car—that’s coated with black gold scale powder, wow, his battle car is truly indestructible!"

"There was a collision, a collision!"

"My God, Lin Chenkai’s battle car was sent flying by the impact, but it didn’t break! He can still continue the race!"

Shi Hao also took a longer look at Lin Chenkai, who had already lifted the overturned car and was attempting to chase after from behind.

If this were not a battle car race, Shi Hao would have already struck and killed Lin Chenkai.

—The guy had coveted Xia Mengyin, making a move against him back at Ling Tian Academy, and when the Almighties decided to strike the Elemental Creatures with an Immortal Artifact, it was he who lied, saying Shi Hao had already left the earthly grotto.

Weng Nanqing had only recently uncovered this, but before she had a chance to settle the score, Shi Hao had returned.

Shi Hao sneered; he was not someone who would smile in the face of humiliation and swallow the blood of his own broken teeth.

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Shi Hao continued to speed his car, trying to catch up with his wife.

However, his luck was clearly not as good as Weng Nanqing’s.

With a roar, the battle car suddenly came to a halt, the intense inertia nearly causing the body to explode.

"No good, the masked dark horse has stepped into a trap, entangled by vines, and will be fixed in place for at least three breaths!" Pei Xuehai started shouting again, "Luckily, his battle car withstood the incredible impact and didn’t fall apart."

Three breaths in such an intense race could have a huge impact.

Behind, Lin Chenkai swiftly caught up in his battle car, gave Shi Hao a provocative look, and then quickly sped away.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh, at least four battle cars roared past, three of which Shi Hao had previously overtaken, the fourth having caught up from far behind, like Shi Hao had done earlier.

Now that the vines had disappeared, the battle car was free to move again.

I’m charging forth!

Shi Hao, driving the battle car, began his frenzy of speeding once more.