Lynn's mind raced.
The track is equipped with alarms that will be triggered immediately if any non-participating unit enters the area.
What's more, the sides of the track were packed with Orks spectators, and what the audience hated most was this kind of underhanded behavior from outside the track.
If discovered, they will be torn to pieces by thousands of Orks.
Sasuke the race the entire way, and never once did he see any suspicious figures trespassing onto the track.
The only possibility is that these Blood Axes agents were on the track from the very beginning.
None of that matters now; the other side must pay the price!
Lynn's gaze grew colder and colder. Since the other party had torn off the pretense first, then he shouldn't be blamed for not playing by the rules.
"Notify the five Hokage kids in the middle of the track," Lynn coldly ordered into the communicator.
"Find all the Blood Axe Clan participants on the track and kill them all, leave no one alive."
When it comes to assassination, the ninjas of the Hokage Clan are professionals.
Less than ten minutes after the order was given, good news came through the communicator.
Five Hokage boys, relying on their familiarity with the track, flanked Blood Axes's team from a hidden side road, infiltrating like ghosts.
The assassination was completed before the target even had a chance to react.
The seven Blood Axe Clan contestants still competing on the track were all wiped out, along with Squig, who was killed.
But the ninja boy on the mission also sent word.
They only found seven people; of the ten spots available for the Blood Axe Clan, three were still unavailable.
It's as if they evaporated on the racetrack, leaving no trace, neither alive nor dead.
Just then, inside the Blood Axe Clan's camp, a burly Blood Axes man appeared.
Sitting atop a small mountain of teeth, he happily counted them one by one.
The disappearance of the three Blood Axes fighters was a foreshadowing of what it had done.
The young agents hid inside Squig's stomach, deliberately lagging behind to the very back, in a corner where no one would notice.
The agents slit open Squig's stomach and retrieved the rocket backpack that had been prepared beforehand.
Using camouflage clothing and a rocket backpack to take a shortcut, Sasuke the Hokage Clan's supply point ahead of them and completed the mission.
"Well done, kids." Blood Axes burly grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
He casually grabbed a handful of fine teeth and tossed them to his subordinate.
"The teeth those bastards, Bad Moons, Deathskulls, and Evil Sunz, gave us are enough to keep us entertained for a while."
For the Blood Axe Clan, this Elf Gork Rally had nothing to do with winning from the very beginning.
They knew very well that in terms of speed, they couldn't beat the madmen of Evil Sunz; in terms of equipment, they couldn't beat the tycoons of Bad Moons; and in terms of technology, they couldn't beat the Mekboy of Deathskulls.
Getting a piece of the million-dollar prize pool is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Sabotage and underhanded tactics are what they excel at.
The other established clans had long been dissatisfied with the sudden rise of the Hokage Clan as a new power.
They control the resources of the Waaagh GP race, and now they've started the largest Elf Gork Rally, the Carl II race.
If they win the championship again and their fame spreads far and wide, wouldn't the Hokage Clan be able to ride roughshod over them?
So the several clans hit it off and pooled together an astronomical sum of high-quality teeth, and then approached the Blood Axe Clan.
They don't need Blood Axes to win the championship; they just need them to do one thing.
Destroy the Hokage Clan's supplies so that the Hokage's fighters cannot win the championship.
As for the contestants being killed in retaliation by the Hokage Clan? Blood Axes Big Guy didn't care at all.
Those players were originally just expendable pawns used as cover; we never intended for them to win any medals.
So what if they're dead? The Orks have no shortage of lads. As long as they have teeth, they can recruit a constant stream of lads.
Even if a newly emerging Hokage Clan controls the waaagh GP tournament, what can they do to Blood Axes?
At worst, I'll just avoid them in the future; I've already got the teeth.
"Boss, what's next? The Hokage's people must have figured it out by now. Should we go and take over the next supply point?"
"It's a young secret agent," one of the agents asked.
"Fight, why not fight?"
The burly man with the Blood Axes grinned, his eyes filled with greed.
"Those old geezers said they'd add another 200,000 teeth for every Hokage's supply point they destroyed."
"If you can't make money, are you still Orks?"
On the track, the situation became increasingly unfavorable for the Hokage Clan.
Having lost its transfer opportunity, the Chidori's condition has deteriorated significantly.
After running continuously for over 100 kilometers, even the genetically modified Squig showed signs of muscle fiber dissolution.
The stride length of the run became shorter and shorter, and the speed decreased again and again.
Even with all its might, Sasuke could not bring it back to its previous peak state.
Meanwhile, the other contestants behind them were getting closer and closer.
The first to catch up was the ace of the Evil Sunz Clan, " Smoker " Goru.
This guy was riding a bright red, exploding Squig, with seven or eight cigars dangling from his mouth at the same time, his face completely obscured by smoke.
Every few kilometers, there was a spare Squig waiting for him.
So he didn't slow down at all, and managed to catch up by simply piling up Squig.
" Hokage's kid! No Squig?!" Goru exhaled a large puff of smoke as he passed by Sasuke.
Then, with a sharp squeeze of his crotch, Squig exploded Squig, spewing out a thick plume of black smoke from his rear end, instantly surpassing him.
"The championship is mine!"
Following closely behind was the ace of the Deathskulls Clan, the Mekboy Skog.
He sat atop the Hunting Squig, equipped with dual anti-gravity engines, his body wrapped in cables, and Sasuke the middle finger.
The pressure ray cannon on the vehicle waved at Sasuke, but didn't fire. It just slowly passed him with a smug smile on its face.
Within minutes, Sasuke from leading the pack to eleventh place.
To make matters worse, Naruto was also stuck in the middle.
The contestants from various clans seemed to have made a pact to surround him, even though he had knocked several of them away and blown them up.
They continued to charge forward, trapping him in the middle of the group and making it impossible for him to Sasuke.
But neither Sasuke, who was lagging behind, nor Naruto, who was surrounded, showed any sign of giving up.
They knew very well that their plans had been disrupted, but they still had a chance.
If we reach the second supply point, there's still a chance to turn the tide.
Finally, on a flat, straight stretch of road, Naruto seized an opportunity.
Riding on his Kurama, he forcefully rammed through the two Evil Sunz contestants blocking his path from the side, and blasted away the Bad Moons Kid who was blocking his way with an armor-piercing grenade.
They finally broke through the encirclement and sped towards the location Sasuke.
The two Squig met on the track and entered the aid station at the same time.
Naruto and Sasuke exchanged a glance.
Without a word, with just a glance, the twins understood each other's thoughts.