“Beiya…” Li Qianxia looked at the corners of her eyes, which were glistening with tears.

"Alright, alright, go ahead and choose," Li Changzhou said, pointing to everyone who was caught up in the festivities. "Pick whatever you like, I'll go borrow it."

"Um!"

This is a long and professional process.

On stage, some celebrity contestants were being introduced, and the atmosphere was lively. The four of them followed Bea Triss, picking and choosing from the crowd.

"This is a race with no rules. Any type of mech can participate as long as it is not equipped with weapons."

"Look at that one, the Violent Warrior III. It's a mech for the fighting tournament. Its fists have been replaced with suction machines that can pull people in."

"Huh? That's a Hunter M12? How can someone drive such an antique? The engine hasn't been modified, and it still uses a steam engine. Is this the kind of show-off they talk about in 'Mach 10'?"

"Black Hawk Plus, the latest model in the Black Hawk series, is extremely fast, reaching speeds of up to 5 kilometers per second."

"Should we choose this one?" Li Qianxia asked, pointing to the eagle-shaped mecha.

After hesitating for a moment, Bea Triss shook her head: "No, let's keep looking. Maybe we'll run into a speedster."

"If there were a speedster, could you win the championship?"

Bea Triss blushed slightly: "I should be in the top 100."

"Only in the top 100?"

"...I've never competed against anyone."

"People who say things like that are almost guaranteed to win! Trust me, this is based on my years of experience watching anime and reading novels!"

The two chatted happily, with the three following behind.

"How pitiful," Li Changzhou sighed.

The more involved Bea Triss became, the clearer her inner despair became. To them, the smile on her gorgeous and exquisite face looked like a photograph.

Even the brightest smile is ultimately fake.

It reminded him of a meme: a girl covering her face with a sign that had a bright smile on it, behind which her face was covered in tears.

"We'll just take her to the capital. Whether she's happy or despairing is her business," Yaochi said, giving the man who tried to strike up a conversation a cold glance.

The man retreated, embarrassed.

Just as the competition was about to begin, Bea Triss finally made her choice.

The peripheral device for the {Moonlight} Spring Tournament of the Wind Chaser series.

According to her, this mech has been secretly modified a lot, and it has three power reactors!

These are the {Extinguish} series RM-1050, the {Judgment} series CJ-68XT, and the {Red Lotus} series HL-A38.

They are all high-end models in the series, commonly known as "explosive machines"—either exploding with speed or exploding physically.

“Most importantly, it can seat five people,” Beatrice explained her reasoning.

"It won't really explode, will it?" Li Changzhou expressed his doubt.

"The peripherals of the {Moonlight} series don't include the power furnace of the {Moonlight} series?" Yang Qinglan didn't approve of this.

Knock out the owner of this Wind Chaser series {Moonlight} Spring Tournament peripheral machine, and change clothes—this wealthy man brought six beautiful women of different figures.

The mechs also have items like lubricant, contraceptives, and whips to add to the fun of the competition.

It truly lives up to its reputation as a tournament with no rules.

After changing her clothes, Bea Triss sat in the pilot's seat and skillfully began remapping the controls to customize the mech to her preferred operating style.

"Beya, you can pilot a mecha, can't you?" Li Qianxia asked curiously from the passenger seat.

“Racing mechs are different from combat mechs,” Bea Triss said while remapping her keys. “I’ve never piloted a combat mech, fired a bomb, or wielded a high-frequency blade in close combat.”

"10, 9..."

A huge digital projection appeared ahead of the road.

As the countdown dwindled, the wilderness grew quieter, but everyone became even more frenzied.

[Side Quest Triggered: The Speedster]

[Mission Objective: Achieve a top-ten finish in this no-rules competition. The higher your ranking, the richer the rewards.]

[Note: This is a premeditated competition specifically prepared for certain individuals. Have they noticed? But it doesn't matter; on the track, speed is everything!]

Li Qianxia turned around, and the four players exchanged glances.

".....3, 2, 1——"

"0!"

Everyone's emotions were ignited. Beatrice, dressed in a sexy white wedding gown, gripped the steering wheel with her lace-gloved hands and slammed her feet, which were covered in white stockings, onto the pedals.

The three power furnaces of the Wind Chaser roared in unison, like three mighty lions.

boom!

Countless mechs surged forward, their trails of flame leaving streaks of light that formed the most magnificent, enchanting, and fleeting aurora borealis in the night.

baimengshu.