The bizarrely shaped Phantom-Scale Flash steed drew curious looks from passersby all along the way.
Su Xiaoli clung tightly to Lin Fei, her body pressed against his back.
The scenery on both sides of the street swept past at high speed.
Su Xiaoli's eyes narrowed slightly as she rather enjoyed wrapping her arms around Lin Fei's waist.
Whether it was the Phantom-Scale Flash steed, conventional armaments, or even super-beast armaments, they were all manifestations of special energy.
Although this was Lin Fei's first time riding the Phantom-Scale Flash steed, he handled it as naturally as moving his own arms—without the slightest sense of unfamiliarity.
Worth mentioning was the fact that not far behind them, Weiwei was following as well, riding a motorcycle.
Her wine-red long hair streamed behind her head, giving off a bold, dashing vibe.
She kept her eyes fixed on the Phantom-Scale Flash steed.
The motorcycle beneath her was her greatest pride.
But after seeing Lin Fei's Phantom-Scale Flash steed, the bike she was riding suddenly didn't feel so impressive anymore.
Before long, following Su Xiaoli's directions, Lin Fei entered a slightly old residential neighborhood.
Fortunately, the streetlights and other facilities were still in good condition.
"There's no security gate here?" Lin Fei asked.
"This is an older neighborhood. The rent's pretty cheap, so I chose this place," Su Xiaoli replied.
Although her livestreaming income was indeed quite good, Juxia City was one of the most economically developed cities in the Celestial Dynasty.
Even the navy named an aircraft carrier after Juxia.
And this area was relatively close to the city center, where rents were generally high.
This place was comparatively much cheaper, so Su Xiaoli rented here.
"But I've made some money from streaming recently, and my lease is about to expire, so I'm planning to move somewhere nicer," she added.
"Ah Fei, I'll head back up now."
Su Xiaoli's eyes showed a hint of reluctance.
But she had already given Lin Fei her contact information—they could get in touch anytime.
Besides, Lin Fei still had things to do.
After greeting Weiwei behind them, she went upstairs.
Lin Fei, meanwhile, left the neighborhood together with Weiwei.
"I say, Weiwei," Lin Fei spoke up.
"Hm?"
The two of them were moving slowly, not yet out on the main road.
Hearing him, Weiwei looked toward Lin Fei riding alongside her.
"You've been staring at my Phantom-Scale Flash steed this whole way. Don't tell me you're jealous?" Lin Fei said teasingly.
Weiwei's expression stiffened for a moment, then she replied calmly,
"You're mistaken."
"I'm just curious what material your Phantom-Scale Flash steed is made of."
"And since it can drive itself, what other functions does it have?"
"Oh?"
Lin Fei could tell she didn't quite mean what she said.
But he didn't expose her—he simply curled his lips into a smile.
"So… you want to race me?" he asked.
"Heh~" Weiwei let out a light chuckle.
They had just reached the small side-road exit that led out of Su Xiaoli's neighborhood.
In an instant, the road widened considerably.
Weiwei planted one long leg on the ground, the motorcycle tilting slightly.
She crossed her arms and looked at Lin Fei.
"A race?"
"Sure," Lin Fei replied, clearly interested.
"But I still don't know where your Supergod Academy is," he added.
"Oh right—give me your phone… almost forgot. Supergod Academy can't be located directly," Weiwei said.
"No problem, here."
Weiwei took out her custom phone, connected to the map, and handed it to Lin Fei.
After taking it, Lin Fei glanced at it once, then handed it right back.
"You memorized it already?" Weiwei asked, surprise flashing across her exquisitely made-up face.
"Memorized it…? That's impossible," Lin Fei said with a chuckle, closing his eyes.
After all, there were so many roads—plus the route display for the entire street network of Juxia City.
Although his mind had become much clearer thanks to the fusion template and past memories were sharper than before, his memory wasn't at the level of photographic recall.
"Uh…"
Seeing Lin Fei pant slightly, Weiwei shot him a speechless look.
She'd thought he'd actually memorized everything.
"Then why give it back to me? Why not keep it on your bike?" she asked.
"As long as I remember the general direction, that's enough," Lin Fei said casually, waving his hand.
"Besides, plans might not keep up with changes."
"Well, fine then," Weiwei said. "Anyway, in a bit, you'll definitely be behind me. Just follow."
"Or maybe you'll be behind me," Lin Fei countered.
"Looks like you're pretty confident," Weiwei raised an eyebrow, a slight smile appearing.
Truth be told, she hadn't raced in a long time.
Her motorcycle's performance was top-tier, and her skills were unmatched.
After all, she was a super warrior.
Even professional racers were just ordinary people—they weren't on the same level as her at all.
But Lin Fei was different.
He wasn't an ordinary person, and that handsome, domineering Phantom-Scale Flash steed could even drive automatically.
Only a race between evenly matched opponents was truly interesting!
"Of course," Lin Fei replied confidently.
"Then you better keep up—don't get shaken off without a trace," Weiwei said.
After speaking, she began the countdown.
"Three."
"Two."
"One."
The moment her voice fell, Weiwei twisted the throttle.
The motorcycle engine roared.
In an instant, the entire bike shot forward at extreme speed.
"Lin Fei, if you lose me, just shout— I'll—!"
Weiwei laughed as she turned her head slightly to tease Lin Fei behind her.
But before she could finish her sentence, a black blur accompanied by a sharp gust of wind streaked past her side.
In the blink of an eye, it vanished without a trace.
Weiwei: "???"
What the hell?!
She stared blankly at the suddenly empty road ahead, completely dumbfounded.
No—this isn't right, is it?!
Wasn't this supposed to be an evenly matched duel, chasing each other neck and neck?!
Forget Lin Fei chasing her—
He had blown past her the instant the race started, leaving her so far behind she couldn't even see his shadow, let alone smell his exhaust!
What kind of race was this?!
"Using a cheat, huh? Then I'll use one too!"
Weiwei couldn't take this humiliation.
She had just sworn so confidently in front of Lin Fei—if she met him again after this…
Even if Lin Fei said nothing, she'd be so embarrassed her face would burn red.
Besides, a normal motorcycle—no matter how modified—couldn't possibly reach that kind of speed.
It had to be some kind of black technology.
And if technology was involved, wasn't that basically cheating?
Then using a cheat herself wouldn't be crossing the line, right?
Thinking this, Weiwei directly activated micro-wormhole teleportation technology.
Ahead of her, space tore open into a rippling distortion.
She rode straight into it without hesitation.