The feeling of complete Weightlessness did not last only a few seconds as everyone had expected.
When the five realized that the car seemed to be flying, they couldn't help but panic for a moment, having never experienced anything like it before.
Fortunately, this area might be the region with the highest average level of education in the entire World of Disorder.
After a brief discussion, the five of them came up with a good idea.
[ Lion Hidden in the Eyes ] plunged some still-developing drugs into his carotid artery and soon felt his heart pounding like a drum.
His metabolism was pushed to its limit, and one of the symptoms was that the scales on his body began to fall off rapidly.
The others weren't idle either; under the guidance of [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ], they quickly used their own bodies to create some individual parts.
After a simple polishing, the propeller covered in dragon scales appeared in the hands of [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ].
After adjusting the rotation speed with several sets of gears, the prototype vehicle officially gained the ability to move in water.
However, the first challenge the temporary propeller faced was not the accumulated water, but the uneven and slightly viscous air in the Weightlessness Domain.
With the friendly assistance of the Blood Corpse, the prototype vehicle became the first individual to traverse the Weightlessness Domain, landing together with its five passengers in an area that had never been set foot in before.
"Have we forgotten something?"
The Blood Corpse Powered Chariot landed on the ground, and the five people inside suffered terribly from the failure of the shock absorption system.
Although the tank did not completely break down, it left several parts on the ground that were unclear about their purpose.
I had anticipated the performance of this car [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ], but since I drove it with the mindset of stress testing, a little aggressive driving is not a problem.
So when [ Backstabbing Expert ] asked the question, everyone was quite embarrassed to realize that their main mission was actually fire rescue, not wilderness racing or amphibious modifications.
"It was my oversight."
[ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ], who was repeatedly pressing the accordion-like pedal with his feet, said earnestly:
"To make up for the lost time, please allow me to briefly overclock the entire vehicle."
"Don't want!"
[ Dawn Ah ] seemed to have thought of something, but before she could finish speaking, she saw the driver pull down that extremely familiar lever.
For some reason, an old movie that was decades old suddenly popped into his mind.
Is it called "Out of the Car" or something like that?
He didn't remember clearly, but it was a movie about a taxi driver who used his superb driving skills to solve the problems he encountered.
In that old movie, whenever the seemingly innocent driver pressed a few transformation buttons, his taxi would begin to transform in a "cool, cool, cool Kiki" manner, as if entering Planet Cybertron.
Then the old taxi will unleash a power comparable to a race car, evolving from a car speeding too fast into an airplane flying too low with an unparalleled sense of acceleration, ultimately taking passengers to any corner of the planet.
Clearly, the [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] is doing just that right now.
As a surge of electricity coursed through the bodies of the twenty Blood Corpse, a powerful thrust followed.
Looking at his junior brother, whose face was ashen, [ Dawn Ah ] silently turned all the sensory synchronization settings down to the lowest level.
Meanwhile, the three people sitting in the front row were clearly not paying much attention to the plight of the two small-statured researchers, and were just continuing to utter "Wuhu, Wuhu" sounds.
[ The Shit Appraisal Master ] stuck his head out the window, opened his mouth wide, and shouted, feeling the sound filled with the strong wind:
" Klaf City, your the Conqueror have arrived!"
"Pfft~"
The sound of an unknown object being Shattered came from behind a soft outer layer, giving the crisp sound a slightly deep tone.
Although I didn't witness it firsthand, it's not hard to guess that the thing that was crushed was a Blood Corpse.
"This represents a fully insured semi-trailer."
While lying on a deckchair on the upper deck sunbathing, Gray suddenly said something that made his wife beside him frown.
"Pfft."
Another similar sound came from behind him. Gray took a sip of water from his glass.
"This represents repeated crushing."
"I told you that's enough..."
Nora stretched out his hand to cover his face, which showed a look of disgust:
"Could you please stop mimicking those Soul Returner? I don't understand those foreign jokes anyway..."
"What's wrong with that?"
Gray reached out and pulled his wife's recliner closer to him.
"Actually, I don't understand it either, but it just sounds natural when I say it."
Upon hearing this, Nora's expression of disgust became even more pronounced.
I thought you understood what these words meant, but it turns out you don't understand at all.
"This is even worse than those idiots who imitate the synthesized voices of the Great Labyrinth City; at least they understand what they're saying."
"You vulgar bastard."
"Hmph, that's just how shallow you are."
Gray was unfazed by his wife's disparaging remarks and responded with a smile:
"There's at least one sentence I understand, and I can share it with you now."
Tell me about it?
"This phrase is called (in the Kingdom language) -- 'It can only be understood intuitively, not explained in words' (in the Otherworld language)."
Yes, it does seem to be quite harmonious in terms of sound and rhyme.
Nora nodded in agreement, then asked curiously:
What does this sentence mean?
Gray adopted a superior air:
It can only be understood spiritually, not expressed in words.
A fleeting look of shame and indignation crossed Nora's face:
"Just tell me, what exactly do you mean?"
Gray shook his head in a mocking manner:
It can only be understood spiritually, not expressed in words.
"Didn't you realize I didn't understand at all? So what does it mean?"
Gray, with one eye open and one eye closed, said leisurely with a smile:
"It can only be understood spiritually, not verbally..."
"Bang!"
A dull thud interrupted Gray's words.
The merchant felt as if he had been struck on the head with the force of a head-on attack from a fully grown Blood Corpse.
The dazed merchant was about to continue joking when he heard layers of indistinct human voices approaching:
" Gray, there's something up ahead."
At the same time, Antasia had begun the braking process, and the entire fortress's speed decreased rapidly.
Gray and Nora were thrown off the deck chairs, and a sudden crashing sound came from Bennett's small dark room downstairs.
What's going on?
Gray staggered to his feet and hurriedly went to the control panel, looking down. He quickly realized that he seemed to have encountered something that was unlikely to happen in the entire World of Disorder—
Robbery on the road.