Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 39 The Ritual of Time (2) - Racing Competition

Bustling streets, noisy crowds, lively activities.

Here there is a pair of man and woman attracting everyone. The woman growled angrily and grabbed the man's ear, while the man was pleading, "Selina, don't do this, it hurts!"

This pair of men and women are Pickup and Serena, followed by Lucia, but Lucia is about two meters away from them, reminding everyone that I am not familiar with them.

"Okay, Serena, look around you two." Lucia walked to Serena and said.

Serena let go of Pika's ear, "I'll let you go this time, and next time I'll definitely kill you."

Pika rubbed his pinched red ears, "Understood, there will never be a next time." Pika vowed, fearing that Serena would not believe it, he stretched out three fingers to swear.

The noisy crowd ahead attracted the attention of the three of them.

"Quick, quick, drift, yes... yes, that's it!"

"Boss, it's great to win again."

Four men with red, yellow, blue and green hair called out excitedly to a man sitting on a game console. The time-space patrollers."

"Boss Ultrama, you are our idol." Huangmao looked at Ultrama with adoring face, the corner of Ultramar's mouth twitched, and he raised his head 45 degrees to the sky with a proud expression.

Pickup asked Lucia beside him: "What kind of game is this? It's so popular!" Because Pickup was blocked by the crowd, he couldn't see the scene inside.

"This is a kind of racing game, a kind of holographic simulation game. It can restore 80.00% of the realism. If the car is damaged, it won't hurt, and everything else is exactly the same as reality." Lucia explained.

Serena on the side looked at this kind of game excitedly. She has three major hobbies, one: eating food; two: shopping; racing game.

Pickup looked at the excited Serena, "Why, want to go play? Then let's go, I just happen to be very interested in racing."

Serena nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and Pika smiled and said to Lucia: "Let's go, let's go and have fun together. Isn't festivals just letting people let go and play?"

The three walked towards the crowd, and a man leaned forward, "Why, you three also want to play?" This man looked like a profiteer at first glance, even God, the profiteer's signature smile, rubbing his hands, and his eyes were burning hot in everyone's pockets shine.

"Yes." Pickup nodded, "Are you the boss here? How do you charge here?"

"We are holding an event here. The champion can get 30 PT and a one-year barbecue voucher. The runner-up will get [-] PT and a half-year barbecue voucher. The third runner-up will get [-] PT and a combat power detector. This is the latest model. How about it, are the three interested?"

"It doesn't matter what the reward is, I just ask how much is the fee?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, one thousand PT, and we will start activities with six more people."

"One thousand..." Pickup frowned and thought, although he didn't know the charging level of the Capital of Time, but it would cost five hundred for a meal for three people, so it's a bit expensive for this game to cost one thousand, but look Seeing the hopeful eyes of Serena next to her, she nodded cruelly, "Then let's play."

"Okay, I'll go and register for you, follow me." The smile on the profiteer's face became even brighter, as if he had caught a winner. Indeed, for many businessmen, the pickup is really a winner, because He has no clue about the consumption level here.

The profiteer swiped and filled out the three forms within a short while. He smiled and said to the three pickup trucks: "Just now three more signed up, and now you can go directly to the competition."

The pickup looked at the equipment used in this game with some stunned eyes. He felt that the consumption this time was really not expensive. There were six of them in front of him with the same appearance as the concept cars on the earth, with a streamlined body. It's worth it just to sit on it.

"Everyone, please choose your own car for the race." The profiteer said with a smile, even in the game hall, the game is 200PT once, and this time it has been increased by five times. The top three are definitely their own people, because their cars show The performance is not the same as the actual performance. Even a novice can get a certain ranking for that kind of car. Thinking of this, the profiteers are even more happy. At least they can make at least several million tonight.

There are three batches of six people in each batch. Nine people entered the finals (the top three in each batch). There are twelve people in the finals, and three of them are the profiteers themselves.Each game runs two laps, and the time is 3 minutes. If the game time is up and the finish line is not reached, it will be considered a loss. If the six players fail to reach the end, all six players will be eliminated.So the profiteers have the confidence to let their own people win the championship.

"Everyone, please enter the car and the race is about to begin."

The pickup nodded to the two women, and walked into a black sports car. After entering, he found that he couldn't see the outside at all, and the entire window was completely dark.

"The race is about to start!" A voice came, and the color of the car windows changed accordingly. The track and mountains could be seen from the originally dark place. Wait, what's wrong, where did the festival come from?The pickup game was at a loss, but then he thought that this was a holographic simulation game, and all the scenes outside were fake.

"3, 2, 1, GO!!"

All the vehicles started, wait, there was one person missing, a black car turned back to its original state, the pickup looked at the buttons in the car and didn't know what to press.

The people outside saw a car on a huge screen that hadn't started yet, and started chattering.

"Why didn't this person leave, couldn't he? Or..."

"I'm guessing this guy is definitely a master racer who started late on purpose just to make it easier for the rookies."

"I think so."

"Ditto, what the upstairs said is too correct."

The pickup in the black car was a little anxious, "Damn it, what fuel are you?" A pointer rotated rapidly, and the car made a thunderous "boom boom boom".

The whole car shot out like an arrow off the string, and the scene on the front window of the car changed rapidly. The profiteers who watched this group of people race opened their mouths wide and looked at the black car on the screen in surprise.

'what happened?Shouldn't someone know where the crack button is? The profiteer was surprised to think that there is a button in each of these six cars, and that button is just a trivial disc change button, which is found in all cars, but in these six cars, the button that sets the performance of the car is indeed cracked. He only told his men, but he didn't expect that someone would press it.

What he doesn't know is that the pickup doesn't even know where the start button is, in his impression it should be next to the steering wheel, but this is Game, you just need to step on the accelerator.

The pickup truck went straight out, passing No. 4 and No. [-] in a short while...

(End of this chapter)