The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 743 - 537 Racing Mode Opens_2

Chapter 743: Chapter 537 Racing Mode Opens_2

Lift it up again, then smash it down.

All that could be seen were the wheels of the aerial chariot madly spinning, tossing black flames like flaming wheels.

The most primal collision created a destruction of landslides and earth splits.

The Nightmare Warhorse that had been constantly bitten in the mouth by the Rotten Sin Dragon suddenly exploded, the chariot went wild, and its wheels heavily smashed onto the neck of the Rotten Sin Dragon.

Rolling burning wheels climbed onto the dragon’s back, swiftly blazing past like scrubbing, from the dragon’s head to its tail. Lind saw the Rotten Sin Dragon’s back burning, and due to the sudden severe wound on its back, it painfully fell and struggled on the ground.

As the tail swept horizontally in severe pain, the storm it raised once again obscured the line of sight.

"Roar—!"

The Rotten Sin Dragon lay prone on the ground, warily staring at the Swift War Chariot spinning its wheels in place.

The chariot, due to increased speed, began to emit fire from its wheels backward, becoming more exaggerated, eventually covering much of the sky behind with a sea of black flames.

Another collision was imminent.

Lind leapt onto the head of the Rotten Sin Dragon; a Dragon Knight attacking simultaneously with the giant dragon was the strongest stance.

He held a long blade high above his head; the Rotten Sin Dragon also sensed Lind’s intention, and like an Earth Dragon, it ran toward the Swift War Chariot with all limbs.

"Boom"

Another collision, a clean and sharp impact flipped the Swift War Chariot over, landing upside down, its wheels still spinning.

The Rotten Sin Dragon wouldn’t miss such a great opportunity; it slapped towards the chariot.

"Wait."

Lind halted the Rotten Sin Dragon’s retaliatory strike, the dragon was absolutely furious, it had just sided with Lind and was overturned by a chariot, losing a lot of face, and only wanted to take this chance for revenge.

But Lind was only thinking of subduing it, this chariot seemed not very smart.

He had simple information on the 12 deities, a simple understanding of strength, but knew nothing about their personalities, especially the stories hidden within them were completely unknown.

Swift War Chariot, in strength matching the 5th tier with the Rotten Sin Dragon, nothing more.

Different was that the Rotten Sin Dragon was held back, cursed after severe injury and then lost power, falling to the 5th tier. Its back was a huge weak point; if timed well, the Rotten Sin Dragon could become one of the "simple" targets that even the Undead could conquer.

Its upper limit was high.

But the Swift War Chariot was firmly at the 5th tier, whether it could improve further was uncertain, the deities were restricted, obtaining Divine Authority could leap to ascension, crossing countless ranks, ordinary people getting it might become deities, but once becoming deities, it became a race difficult to enhance through practice.

In front of the chariot, reins appeared, the Nightmare Warhorse reappeared, and strenuously pulled the chariot right.

Indeed, the chariot itself was the main entity.

The Nightmare Warhorse spoke, "What do you want?"

Speaking already showed intelligence.

"You charged and rammed us, yet asking me how I want it?" Lind pointed to the Swift War Chariot, "Pledge loyalty to me, or else..."

"Roar!" The Rotten Sin Dragon was good at setting off the punchline, opening its massive maw at the critical moment, the stench blowing Lind’s hair.

"I cannot defeat you," continued the Nightmare Warhorse, "I will not pledge loyalty to you, unless you can outrun me."

Lind, taken aback, asked, "You like racing?"

"Yes."

The Nightmare Warhorse didn’t move, but the chariot’s wheels excitedly wobbled and jumped up and down.

"Okay," Lind nodded, "You may not know, but speed is my strength. How shall we compete?"

"From here, run to the Snow Mountain," said the Nightmare, "whoever arrives first wins."

"Are there any restrictions?"

"Must run or fly."

"Sure, there are no other restrictions?"

"None," the Nightmare Warhorse confidently nodded.

Lind smiled, "Okay, I agree, you give the start signal."

"Start!"

The Swift War Chariot rushed out, leaving Lind and the Rotten Sin Dragon standing in place.

"Hahaha, still playing little tricks," Lind was not in a hurry.

From here to the Snow Mountain, crossing the Enstad Continent from south to north, even deities relying on just their legs would take a long time.

"But who said this isn’t a prop race?"

Lind issued a mission.

Across the entire Enstad Continent, the undead who chose to be loyal to Lind now had golden [!] flashing before their eyes.

Magic Bull had just been waiting to level up its thighs online, but Old Black went to other continents to farm BOSSes, clearly not including him, and Lind Armand had not logged on for a long time.

Suddenly, a flickering [!] caught his attention.

It was hard to miss.

"What task?"

He raised his hand to click it, [!] turned into a scroll unfolding.

[Emergency Mission: Stop the Swift War Chariot]

[Mission Details: The Swift War Chariot is out of control and attempting to dash toward the Northern Snow Mountain, please intercept it]

[Mission Reward: Unlock new gameplay (?), War Points 10, Note: All participants will receive rewards]

[Current Progress 5% (At 100%, considered a failure)]

"Time to fleece!"

At the same time, numerous Undead emerged, volunteering to report the location of the Swift War Chariot.

A vigorous mission to hinder the Swift War Chariot kicked off. Although its power ranked at tier 5, the Swift War Chariot would face millions of tier 2 Undead.

"Let’s go." Lind mounted the head of the Rotten Sin Dragon.

Lacking wings did not impede the giant dragon’s flight; its body leaped forward, each landing of its dragon claws producing a thunderous boom. After covering some distance, its body abruptly soared into the sky.

Lind’s Melted Armor scattered, clinging onto the Rotten Sin Dragon.

Adjustments turned it into a pair of wings, relatively tiny compared to the hundred-meter long body of the Rotten Sin Dragon. The wings spouted Flames, further boosting their flight speed.

Like a massive meteor, they soared close to the treetops.

The roaring wind bent the trees along the path and the passing Undead held onto their hats, puzzledly watching the huge creature swiftly flying over their heads.

"What the hell is that?"

The scenery rapidly changed as Lind and the Rotten Sin Dragon exerted their force together, being the "Dragon Knight’s" prime duo, they easily synced their strength.

Lind could vividly feel the smooth synergy with the Rotten Sin Dragon.

"I see it, right ahead!"

The voice of the Rotten Sin Dragon buzzed.

Explosions continued in the front, various Magic blasting the ground into wasteland, and the sky was nearly burned through. From afar, Lind could sense the elemental chaos in that area.

"Don’t mind it, charge through."

The Undead were solely focused on completing their mission, undisturbed by Rotten Sin Dragon flying overhead.

Meanwhile, the Swift War Chariot below could only helplessly watch Lind fly past.

When Lind reached the Snow Mountain, the Swift War Chariot still did not appear.

Lind checked the live streams and discovered that a third of the Swift War Chariot’s health was obliterated, and it was close to death.

He sent out a message [?], notifying the Undead that the mission was complete, but they weren’t ready to miss this chance. The BOSS had low health and you tell me the mission is complete? Wishful thinking, since we’re here, let’s kill it.

Lind found a comfortable spot to lie down on the dragon’s head, watching the chaotic streams besieging the Swift War Chariot, while pondering how to extract the energy needed for the Swift War Chariot’s Resurrection from the Undead.

The wool comes from the sheep; let them kill if they want, he just needed a good reason to quickly resurrect the Swift War Chariot.

"It’s dead."

Eliminating the Swift War Chariot, Lind made his appearance taking the Swift War Chariot away while also distributing rewards to the Undead.

War Points and other rewards were taken as many as wanted, unlocking higher purchasing privileges, no one would complain about excess.

"New gameplay?"

The Undead looked at the appearing Lind.

Lind, without wasting words, simply threw out a progress bar.

What followed was a monetization phase he and the Undead both enjoyed quite a lot.

[Speed Mode Unlocked]

[Please deposit Energy Ore to help accelerate the unlocking]

[Current Energy Progress Bar: 0% (Will take 10 years)]

[Voluntary donations, the first 10000 donators receive an exclusive accessory, the top 1000 get an exclusive skin, top 100 receive a special racing outfit, top 10 get a special Title, top 3 receive a special A-class exclusive war chariot, the first one obtains a special S-class exclusive war chariot]

No sincerity, all manipulative tactics.

Lind blinked.

Hmm? Already at 10%!

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