The next day, Leon set out with the team.
The men were all dressed in Anima suits, wearing them with effortless style.
The women were in Chanel gowns—vivid, elegant, every color blooming with charm.
Each girl had both beauty and an incredible figure, easily holding up the aura of such high-end dresses.
Their temperament was striking.
The moment they stepped outside, they drew the attention of every guy around.
Eyes widened, stunned, unable to look away.
A row of luxury cars was already parked by the roadside.
Frontmost was Leon's Diomas, and behind it was his team's convoy of hypercars.
Further back was Dominic's team, their bold designs and powerful silhouettes glowing with presence.
The whole lineup was absolutely eye-catching.
Anyone passing by—tourists or businessmen—couldn't help gasping in amazement.
Phones came out instantly, snapping like crazy.
Ten supercars lined up in a row.
The scene alone was enough to shake anyone.
Only someone insanely rich could pull off this kind of formation.
Definitely the level of legendary shot-callers.
Even in Abu Dhabi, such people were rare.
As the ten hypercars started up simultaneously, the engine roars drew even more attention.
"Damn, that's hot."
"That sound… it's ridiculously satisfying!"
"When will I ever own one?"
"This squad is too damn cool!"
Every passerby turned their heads, stunned and excited.
Leon's convoy completely conquered their hearts.
Inside the car, Leon shifted gears and lightly pressed the accelerator.
The supercar shot forward on the highway.
The road was huge—an eight-lane two-way—and traffic was light, perfect for speeding.
Leon wasn't even going that fast… only a bit over 200 km/h.
Shaw, Tobey, and the others immediately sped up, following closely.
They weaved between traffic, smooth as hell, drifting from lane to lane effortlessly.
Because the spacing between cars was large, they didn't cause any chaos.
Instead, the other drivers just stared, eyes wide.
Their car control was insane—at that speed, they still avoided every vehicle.
A gentle tail-flick caused tires to screech and release white smoke.
One would think they'd spin out and fly off the road,
but they instantly stabilized and stayed perfectly on track.
Then they accelerated again, keeping up with Leon's pace.
The drivers behind were stunned.
Their moves were fierce as tigers—completely dominating.
Meanwhile, Dominic's team struggled to keep up.
When dodging traffic, their cars swerved shakily, clearly unstable.
Some had to slow to under 100 before drifting around obstacles, then speed back up—
which made them much slower overall.
"Damn, those guys are too fast," Tyrese exclaimed.
Good thing they weren't in a team race, or they'd be destroyed.
"When they drift, they're still over a hundred," Brian muttered, unable to stay calm.
Confusion and disbelief filled his eyes.
Why was everyone in Leon's team such a beast?
How did so many top-tier drivers gather under him?
What Dominic didn't know was — once someone joined Leon's team,
they shared the benefits of Leon's system upgrades.
Leon had leveled up over ten times.
Except for Ramsey, everyone had received boosts—
even the lowest increases were over 100–200 points.
Naturally, their driving skills now far exceeded Dominic's team.
"Focus on accelerating. If you fall behind, regroup," Dominic ordered沉心静气.
Compared to Leon, their gap only continued widening.
Leon and his team were clearly holding back to accommodate them.
This was their suppressed speed.
Dominic's shock only grew deeper.
The Jumeirah Hotel was near the Palace Hotel—
barely five kilometers apart, though the driving route made it seem longer.
But with Leon's team's skill,
a trip that should've taken fifteen minutes
was completed in just a few minutes.
At the hotel entrance, they tossed the keys to the valet.
Leon looked up.
While not as extravagant as the Palace Hotel,
the building's torch-like design made it look grand and striking.
The glass exterior shimmered under the burning sun like a polished mirror—
shining brilliantly like an Olympic torch.
Once everyone gathered, Leon led them inside.
The interior design used lavish materials—
high-end Italian marble, custom hand-woven carpets, and renowned art pieces.
The top floor housed a rooftop pool with a full city panorama—
you could swim while overlooking Abu Dhabi's skyline.
"Damn, this is luxury…" Tobey said in awe, glancing around.
His money always went into cars and maintenance—
he had never enjoyed a hotel of this level.
American hotels didn't compare; too commercial, too bland.
"We split up now," Leon instructed at the elevator.
"Tobey, you're with me to fix the car. The brakes on that one are failing—we need to repair it ASAP."
"How do you even know it's broken?" Tobey blinked.
They hadn't even inspected it yet.
Did Leon have future-vision?
"I've got classified intel," Leon said casually.
He not only knew the brakes were faulty—
he knew Guo Da was on the way.
If they didn't move fast, trouble was coming.
The Lykan would fall from dozens of floors and be totaled.
The trip would be wasted.
"After repairs, Ramsey comes with me. Everyone else stays on standby and act based on the situation," Leon said.
Dominic's team naturally slotted into the other groups.
Everyone nodded and followed the plan.
They took the elevator to the 74th floor.
There were many guests today—
mostly wealthy tycoons worth billions.
The elevator rose swiftly, and within minutes, the doors opened.
A huge observation deck appeared.
High-definition glass windows offering a 360-degree panoramic view.
There was a bar, drinks, and a self-serve restaurant offering UAE specialties—
saffron pancakes, roasted lamb, pizza—everything looked delicious.
Leon looked around and quickly spotted it at the center of the hall:
A hyper-luxury car— the Lykan Hypersport.
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