Watching Huan Yan efficiently dismantle the wheels and climb back out of the arena, everyone except Divine Child fell silent for a while.
—That was certainly a remarkably unconventional way of dealing with it.
"Alright, go in and give it a try. No idea whether it'll work."
Casually wiping her hands, covered in grease and rust, against the nearby wall, Huan Yan looked toward Li Anjue and Wang Da Fu.
Li Anjue was one thing, but with Wang Da Fu's middle-aged, paunchy build, the prospects for this round were genuinely worrying.
"...Thanks."
After a brief silence, Li Anjue nodded at Huan Yan and walked into the arena, with Wang Da Fu following close behind.
Just like before, when Li Anjue and Wang Da Fu got into the two Bumper Cars, the arena Lights immediately came on. But when the dozen or so empty cars in the corner tried to drive back as usual, they all stalled where they were.
"Huh? That actually worked?"
Cui Yue's eyes immediately lit up at the sight.
"Not necessarily. It won't be that simple."
Nan Tian narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the arena.
"This Game is centered around Bumper Cars. If the cars can't even move, then there's no way—"
Before Nan Tian could finish, the wheels Huan Yan had removed suddenly began to float up on their own. It was as if a group of invisible things were miserably repairing the wheels. One of the wheels even hovered in midair and angrily bobbed up and down at them several times...
"..."
Almost instinctively, Nan Tian turned to look at Huan Yan. Then, right afterward, he heard the following conversation.
"So, did you learn anything?"
"Um... that it's rude to point things at people?"
"Wrong. After we take something apart, remember to