With adrenaline and dopamine coursing wildly through his veins, Anthony spoke with a wide smile stretching across his face, his voice brimming with unshaken confidence.
"How many minutes remain on the explosive mana tanks?"
"Seven minutes, thirty-four seconds," his AI intoned in a calm, mechanical voice.
Anthony had already calculated that his car, no matter how enhanced, could not truly outpace the abomination that now thundered across the terrain towards him. It was fast, unnaturally fast, its monstrous frame tearing through the forest as if the earth itself bent before it. That meant the racetrack designers had intentionally added the explosive mana tanks for this particular final scenario. This wasn't just about speed anymore; it was about survival.
"Activate the explosive mana tank. Keep it running until the timer runs out," he instructed firmly, his grip tightening on the steering wheel.
