Who Is Zhang Deshuai?

Ying Yingying rode her Flying Carpet, soaring into the sky as if walking on thin ice, the sounds of battle echoing in her ears. Everyone dared not breathe, and did not even linger their gaze, for fear of being discovered by the bloodthirsty Reincarnator and attracting a group attack.

Fortunately, the group was fighting hysterically, their brains almost spilling out, focused solely on the battle and not paying attention to anything else, which gave Ying Yingying and the others an opportunity. The Flying Carpet slowly flew over the area where the Reincarnator were clustered, carefully climbed for a moment, and then began to speed up and move away.

Ignoring her mental exhaustion, Ying Yingying flew for half an hour before slowing down and escaping the trap. She was now a dead dog, pale-faced and lying on a tree branch.

"At this rate of stopping and starting, who knows how much longer we'll have to fly? We might get overtaken by the others," Russell said, frowning, a sense of unease creeping into his heart as he desperately wanted to reach the exit.

"What, do you have any good ideas? Tell me!" Ying Yingying said, pursing her lips without even bothering to open her eyes.

"Yes, tell me how to ride the flying Flying Carpet. We can take turns, two people per carpet, which can save at least half the time."

"It's possible..."

Ying Yingying thought about it and realized it made sense. Suddenly, she frowned and said, "There's a problem. Piloting the Flying Carpet isn't easy. The bronze giant tree has dense branches. Besides maintaining balance, you also have to constantly change direction while flying. Beginners are prone to crashing. There are seven lives at stake, including yours. This is no joke!"

"Hehe, I'm not very talented. I only have a basic understanding of driving, but from skateboards and bicycles to spaceships, I've never been afraid of anyone..."

Hearing Russell's meaningful laughter, the women felt a chill run down their spines and couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Three minutes later!

"Ah..."

The screams were piercing, the six-part harmony rising and falling, each note higher than the last, finally merging into one, the sharp sound piercing the sky.

Guan Yin's face turned deathly pale. She opened her mouth wide and screamed until she lost her voice without realizing it. Russell was holding her head up to the sky to provide light. Tree branches flashed past her like afterimages, moving with lightning speed. She was walking on the edge of life and death, and the slightest carelessness would result in her being destroyed and killed.

Under Russell's control, the Flying Carpet became more than ten times faster. Ying Yingying only dared to go that fast when piloting it in an unobstructed sky. In other words, Russell used the most dangerous speed on the most dangerous sections of the road, yet remained remarkably stable; it felt as if a glass of water wouldn't spill even if placed on the Flying Carpet.

"Xiao Yin, does your Iron Man Suit have an external speaker?" Russell asked, tilting his head.

"Waaaaah! Look ahead! Look ahead! We're going to crash!" Guan Yin roared angrily, turning Russell's head back.

"I think if we played some upbeat music at this moment, the speed could be even faster."

"No need, it can't go any faster. I have a heart condition, and none of my suits have built-in speakers, really!" Guan Yin trembled with tears. Double images flashed before her eyes, moving so fast that she couldn't even see the branches of the divine tree. Her sense of security was zero.

Two minutes ago, Russell learned to ride the Flying Carpet under Ying Yingying's guidance. When she took off shakily, she thought the speed was average, but it was already very impressive for a beginner.

But gradually, the speed increased, and increased...

On the Flying Carpet, apart from Guan Yin who had to provide light and guidance, everyone else was lying face down, screaming. Hearing the wind whistling in their ears, they all felt like they wanted to die.

"Vice Captain, people could Deadman! Have you rested enough?"

"Vice Captain, say something!"

"Vice-captain?"

"..."

"Hey! Stop right there! The vice-captain is foaming at the mouth!"

Hearing the cries behind him, Russell ignored them and thought it was a joke. A few kindergarten freshmen who didn't even have student IDs wanted to order the Old Driver around.

He had the steering wheel in his hands, and he could drive however he wanted!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh————

Another explosion and flash appeared in the sky, and several more Reincarnator were fighting. Russell's eyes flashed, and he increased his Magic Power input, causing the Flying Carpet to accelerate instantly.

Afterimages lingered for hundreds of meters after the battlefield, the Reincarnator finally realized that the hurricane had swept past.

"Holy crap, what was that monster just now?"

"I don't know, I just saw..."

Pfft!

"Despicable! You actually attacked me from behind!"

Two hours later, Russell stopped the Flying Carpet, still wanting more.

Continuing wasn't an option; the passengers, overwhelmed with excitement, screamed and fainted. The most troublesome case was Guan Yin, who was in charge of lighting, and her eyes rolled back. Controlling the Flying Carpet while simultaneously holding her head severely hampered the flight speed.

Russell kept slowing down, and when he reached a speed of 200 km/h, he couldn't help but stop. This speed was a slap in the face to him.

In the darkness, nothing could be seen. The light shone on Russell's slightly gloomy, dark face. He reached out and slapped the six unconscious women awake with a few loud slaps.

Seeing that the passengers were awake, Russell wanted to shift gears and get going, but the others, of course, refused. Finally, Ying Yingying had had a good sleep, took over the Flying Carpet under the pretext of shift change and led everyone slowly on their way.

Compared to Russell, Ying Yingying's speed could only be described as snail's pace, but she had the advantage of peace of mind. The girls swore that they would risk their lives rather than let Russell touch the steering wheel again.

Russell shook his head inwardly. Ace Driver prioritize speed over stability; even Supergirl can fly like a rocket, so how could they possibly flip a Flying Carpet?

After flying for another half hour, the lights suddenly went out, the Iron Man Suit's spotlights went off, Guan Yin collapsed sprawled out on the Flying Carpet.

Without the light, Ying Yingying nearly crashed into a tree branch, but luckily Russell pulled her back in time, narrowly avoiding a major car accident.

"Xiaoyin, are you alright?"

Ying Yingying parked the Flying Carpet in the corner, turned on the Illumination Spell, and looked down to see Guan Yin inside the Iron Man Suit, her face full of urgency, silently telling a story.

Unable to make a sound, Guan Yin's face turned red with anxiety, and she quickly showed signs of pain.

"Get out of the way, she's suffocating."

Duan Xinlan knelt down beside Guan Yin, her right hand forming a claw, a red light illuminating it. Her five fingers, like branding irons, gripped the transparent faceplate of the Iron Man Suit tightly, and with a slight force, she tore it off.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh—"

Guan Yin was breathing heavily. Under her guidance, Duan Xinlan found the emergency button on the back of the Iron Man Suit and helped her take it off.

Guan Yin stood up with a solemn expression. She took out a small metal box, randomly selected a few and pressed them, releasing various types of mechs. Her face grew increasingly grim. "Damn it, the thing I feared most has happened. All the suits are experiencing energy malfunctions. I can't participate in the battle."

Guan Yin's mechanical abilities, especially in repair, were unmatched even by Russell. The fact that all the Iron Man Suit she had assembled were destroyed at the same time was clearly due to the strange power of the Bronze Divine Tree.

"Oh no, the bad luck I fear most is coming!" Kang Xi's face turned pale.

Kang Xi spoke with great conviction, but no one paid her any attention. Everyone's hearts sank. They had been traveling smoothly all this way, and now the Bronze Divine Tree had finally made its move again. Hopefully, this was the last time, and they could get through this safely.

Whoosh!

A beam of light shot towards them, and Russell's Sixth Sense kicked in. He dodged the moment the light flashed and pulled Jian Shaoxin down from within range.

The posture was very indecent; Russell pressed her head down between her legs with his large hand.

You can't just catch any flying projectile. Loki, the Old Driver in the Avengers, has been speeding for years. He calmly caught the arrow shot by Hawkeye, but ended up crashing while giving a wicked smile.

You see it as a Yaka Arrow, but it's actually a shaving tool... cough, it's actually a missile.

Russell was well aware of the risks involved and avoided them whenever possible, resolutely refusing to come into contact with the arrows.

In this emergency, no one said anything to him, except for Jian Shaoxin, who looked completely bewildered, sitting on the Flying Carpet with tears of humiliation welling up in her eyes.

Everyone looked up and saw three Reincarnator with fierce expressions standing on a tree branch a hundred meters away. They were tall and thin, short and stout, and round and fat, with distinctive and rather jarring appearances.

"You seven are just fakes created by the Bronze Giant Tree, aren't you?" The tall, thin man's face was sinister as he held a longbow, making a false accusation first.

"Wait, you've misunderstood, we..." Upon hearing this, Ying Yingying immediately explained. Having come this far, they couldn't afford to cause casualties due to a meaningless battle.

"No need to argue anymore. Zhang Deshuai has already told us that all seven of you are imposters. You killed the real ones and replaced them, and you even intended to attack other Reincarnator!" The tall, thin man waved his hand and raised his hand as if to shoot an arrow again.

"Wait a minute, who is Zhang Deshuai?"

Russell asked, "Who the hell is so shameless as to call Zhang Deshuai? He's so handsome, I wouldn't even dare to call him that."

Furthermore, this name, which reeks of sexiness even from ten miles away, is completely different from the standard names in the Reincarnation Space like Lu Chuxue, Xie Liting, and Fei Jiehe. It must be a fake name!