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"Dear audience friends, we can see that 100 drivers are now competing fiercely for advantageous positions. Dominic, who was ranked second, unfortunately gave up the second place because he had to avoid missiles from behind. Who will stand out?" Xuanyin explained excitedly.

At the Hell's Kitchen scene, the audience showed no fear at all at the appearance of bazookas and missiles.

In this wild place, you will be looked down upon if you only carry a pistol.

They have long been accustomed to this exciting and dangerous environment, and are also accustomed to all kinds of thrilling scenes on the track.

Here, the weapons people use are at least UZI or submachine guns. They stand on the residential buildings and cheer wildly at the cars on the track, as if they are in a real war.

In their eyes, bullets and rocket launchers are just embellishments of the game, and they don't worry at all that these dangerous items will affect them.

Some generous Hell's Kitchen residents even took out their own guns and fired into the sky to cheer. They wished they could personally participate in this intense racing competition.

However, for the audience in front of the TV, this car race was an unprecedented visual feast. They saw for the first time that there were rocket launchers and guns in the car race, which made them feel surprised and excited.

"This...is this a racing competition or a killing competition?" an audience member asked in surprise.

"It turns out this isn't a competition of driving skills, this is a chicken-eating competition! It seems the one who survives to the end wins." Another audience member sighed.

"Do you think anyone can complete the entire race?" someone else raised the question.

"Is this Hell's Kitchen? It's so violent and exciting! I love it!" More viewers were attracted by the wildness and excitement of the game and expressed their love for it.

Just as the audience was expressing their deep emotion about the game, the host Xuanyin suddenly shouted, "Look! One of the contestants' cars is flying!"

Suddenly, two wing-like things extended from both sides of the car driven by Happy from Stark Industries and his co-pilot Dr. Banner, and then the whole car actually flew up!

It was like a soaring eagle, directly passing over the contestants in front of it and rushing towards the higher sky.

The players on the ground naturally reacted and fired at the cars in the sky. However, these bullets had no effect on the flying cars.

Happy drove the flying car flexibly in the air and soon came to the second position, almost catching up with Pietro and others in the first echelon.

Tony looked at the real-time images on the screen, his eyes gleaming with pride. He proudly showed off to Chen Ye: "See, my technology is the most powerful! How could these bullets penetrate my car? I specially installed bulletproof materials. Chen Ye, just wait and see, I will get the first place soon!"

Chen Ye just glanced at Tony calmly, and then replied: "Your car is bulletproof, but it doesn't seem to be frostproof."

"What?" Tony was stunned and immediately turned to look at the big screen.

"Freeze! Don't move!"

Happy's car was suddenly enveloped by a chill in the air, and then was frozen by the ice released by the Iceman.

The car, which had lost power, swayed in the air for a few times and then fell directly onto the street.

"Damn it! This superpower is simply cheating!" Tony frowned and shouted angrily. He never thought that his car would be frozen by the Iceman's superpower.

Chen Ye looked at Tony's exasperated look and explained gloatingly, "This is already within the limits of the game rules. Iceman can only use this superpower once per game, and can only cause damage to one car.

Otherwise, he would just freeze the whole road, and then there would be no need to go on with the competition. Who made your Happy so eye-catching? "

Tony could only sigh helplessly after hearing what Chen Ye said. He secretly regretted that he should have made the car frost-proof earlier, so that he would not have to worry about being frozen by the Iceman.

Soon, the race was more than halfway through and the atmosphere on the track became increasingly tense and intense.

The originally bustling convoy now has less than fifty vehicles left, the rest of the vehicles either cleverly destroyed by other players in the fierce competition, or because the drivers' skills were not up to standard, they lost control on high-speed curves and overturned tragically.

Dominic drove his black Mustang steadily, and this wild car shuttled across the track like black lightning.

At this moment, he was in a critical position between the second echelon and the first echelon. Although he had been disturbed by the explosion of a rocket launcher, causing his vehicle to lose balance and fall behind, he was by no means an ordinary person.

With his outstanding driving skills and calm mentality, he quickly stabilized the situation and regained the rhythm of the game.

The other players were also launching indiscriminate attacks in their quest for victory. For a moment, bullets were flying and flames were splashing all over the track.

Fortunately, the vehicle Dominic and Roman were in had not yet been targeted as the main target due to its location at the back, which allowed them to catch their breath and adjust their strategy.

"Don, your skills are really amazing! We will win soon! Those guys in Hell's Kitchen are just garbage!" Roman excitedly stretched his hand out of the car window and made a provocative international gesture to the surrounding vehicles. He looked so proud that he seemed to have completely forgotten that this was a fierce racing competition.

However, Dominic, who was concentrating on driving, did not notice Roman's move. All his attention was focused on the track ahead and the vehicles around him.

He has noticed that there are indeed some opponents with very good driving skills in this competition. In addition, he has to dodge bullets all the time, which makes him more and more stressed.

Roman's provocative behavior soon attracted the attention of other vehicles.

They accelerated towards Dominic and Roman's vehicles, trying to attack them.

Soon, Dominic heard the curses coming from behind him: "Damn Nico! How dare he challenge us in Hell's Kitchen! This is our territory! Brothers, let's beat him together! We can lose, but he must die! Beat them!"

Following these angry shouts, Dominic immediately felt even more firepower behind him.

Bullets rained down on them, hitting the car with a harsh sound.

Dominic's heart tightened. He knew the situation was not good and he had to find a way to deal with it as soon as possible.

He turned around and glared at Roman, roaring, “What the hell did you do!” Roman shrank his neck and looked at Dominic in horror. He seemed to know that he had caused a big disaster: “I just made a friendly gesture to them! I didn’t expect them to be so anxious! Damn it, Dom, kill them!”

Just as Roman finished his words, a bullet whizzed past him and broke the rearview mirror!

Roman broke out in a cold sweat

"What should I do, Boss!"