In the name of "fairness," Lynn had already provided details of all special stages and complete track maps.
There's also a list of limited-time special items that will refresh within the race segment; they've all been listed.
Of course, to obtain this complete version of the information, you'd have to pay the price of ten thousand fine teeth.
This amount of money is an astronomical sum that an ordinary Orks could never accumulate in a lifetime.
But for the players eyeing the tournament prize pool, it's nothing to worry about.
The total prize pool for this Elf Gawk has already surpassed the million-dollar premium tooth level.
If you can make it into the top eight, you'll receive a prize that will make the entire clan envious, not to mention the unique championship title.
But for Lynn, the prize money was never the main point.
He must win this competition.
This is the Carl II All-People's Race, and the only way to win is for the Hokage Clan's contestant to be the first to cross the finish line.
The Hokage Clan's fame will be unprecedentedly enhanced throughout the entire planet.
Only then can his long-planned scheme be successfully implemented.
According to the rules, the Hokage Clan also has ten spots in the competition, but Lynn has placed almost all his bets on two people.
Naruto and Sasuke, who were known as the " Hokage Twin Stars " by the entire Carl II.
Furthermore, neither of these two Orks were the Ork Boyz created by Rena.
Naruto, as the first champion of the Waaagh GP Rally, is an undisputed veteran star in the Carl II racing circle.
His playing style is both wild and seasoned, so experienced that he can rely solely on Squig's footwork.
Based on his assessment of Squig's condition and the current terrain, he is undoubtedly the main force of the Hokage Clan this time.
At that Naruto, Naruto was riding on the back of his main Squig " Kurama," wildly waving his fists at the fans in the stands.
Every wave of his hand elicited thunderous cheers.
Naruto, Sasuke seemed out of place next to Naruto.
This rising star completely shattered Lynn's preconceived notions about the Orks.
Unlike the other Orks, he wasn't excited; he simply rode quietly on the back of his Squig " Chidori ".
Looking down at the miniature holographic map on his wrist, he quickly traced his fingertips across the projection, repeatedly calculating the optimal route.
He's like a machine—calm, meticulous, and adept at using data analysis to dissect every detail of the track.
He lacks the impetuousness and impulsiveness inherent in Orks players; he is a pure and extremely talented individual.
Lynn repeatedly verified the identity Sasuke, and in the end, he could only confirm that this Orks was a natural-born Orks.
But he always seemed calm and collected in the face of adversity, as if he had to plan everything meticulously.
Even Lynn couldn't help but wonder if this guy was really being controlled by Rena or if Tzeentch had descended to earth.
As the organizer's favored players, Naruto and Sasuke naturally possess advantages that other players cannot match.
A week ago, they entered the track in batches and used a simulator to experience every branch of the route.
Ultimately, an optimal route that balances speed and safety was selected.
But even the best route needs a sufficiently powerful "vehicle" to support it.
And this is precisely the biggest reason why Lynn dared to bet everything on the Gemini.
In the realm of Squig racing, a biological racing genre, it all boils down to the issue of gene modulation.
When it comes to gene modulation, who can compare to Rena in the Carl II?
For this match, Rena specially customized ten specialized Squig for both Naruto and Sasuke.
Ten Squig, each genetically modified for different special segments on the optimal route.
In each stage, they were able to switch to the most suitable Squig and maintain peak performance throughout the race.
"On your marks!"
On the control panel, Toothy's passionate voice, shouted through a megaphone, drowned out the noise of the entire venue.
The roars from the stands suddenly rose an octave, and all the Orks stood up, their eyes fixed on the contestants behind the starting line.
Those Orks who couldn't make it to the scene are now crammed into shacks at various camps.
The live television broadcast revolved around Lynn and the Deathskulls Clan's Mekboy youngsters.
This television, which is only one square meter in size, costs the equivalent of three hundred ordinary teeth, which is exactly two months' salary for an average Ork Boyz.
The affordable price allowed the event to sweep through every corner of Carl II.
Hundreds of athletes simultaneously tightened the reins on Squig's hind legs.
The Squig pawed at the ground impatiently, smoldering white breath from their nostrils and letting out deep growls.
Above the track, the Waaagh Field had become so dense that even light began to distort.
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
"GO!!!"
boom!
A firework exploded with a loud bang in the sky.
Amidst a dazzling display of colors, hundreds of Squig charged out simultaneously!
The powerful claws slammed into the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.
The roar of exploding bombs, the howl of Squig, and the war cries of the Orks instantly intertwined.
This crazy rally, destined to be recorded in the history of Carl II, has officially begun.
The fighting had already begun less than a kilometer into the race.
One competitor had barely started moving when an opponent nearby unleashed a bomb that struck Squig's hind leg.
The man and the Squig tumbled and fell off the track, instantly trampled into a bloody pulp by the swarm of Squig running behind them.
Some competitors even threw out their grappling hooks, catching the armor of the competitor in front of them, and the two of them slashed at the back of the speeding Squig with machetes.
Amidst the chaos, Naruto and Sasuke maintained a steady pace, speeding along their planned route and quickly joining the first echelon.
Their sudden rise to prominence instantly attracted the attention of all the established clans.
In fact, long before the competition began, the leaders of the various clans had already reached a consensus in private.
This competition was organized by the Hokage Clan, so they must have given their own athletes special training and figured out all the tricks of the track.
If these two are allowed to run at their own pace, the championship of this race will be a foregone conclusion.
Almost tacitly, the lagging contestants from various clans adjusted their directions and surrounded the Hokage Twin Stars.
The first to charge forward were the contestants from the Bad Moons Clan.
Five heavily armored Cave Squig, like five golden tanks, surrounded Naruto and Sasuke.
These Cave Squig were already enormous and powerful, and the Bad Moons Clan welded armor plates onto them.
His entire body was stuffed with all sorts of Big Shoota and Big Shoota, and even Squig's fangs were replaced with gold teeth, making him extremely extravagant.
"You Hokage brats! Stop right there!"
The leader of the Bad Moons Orks roared with maniacal laughter and slammed down the launch button.
Instantly, bombs rained down on Naruto and Sasuke, as if they were free!
The flashes from the cannons merged into one, and the scorching blasts even dispersed the surrounding smoke and dust.
The relentless artillery fire was about to blast the two Orks, along with Squig, into pieces.
Sasuke's cold voice suddenly rang out on the Hokage Clan's internal communication channel:
"Turn left onto Shortcut 3, the Gravity Overload Race Section!"