The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 291

13:07 Mon, Aug 24

A Superpowered Warrior in a Fake Heiress’s Body

Chapter 291 Silver–Blue Steelwing

With a sharp wave of his hand, he had his crew wheel out his own machine.

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It was a ferocious, deep–blue superbike gleaming with faint silver luminescence, its frame sculpted in an aggressive aerodynamic curve that radiated raw, grounded menace.

At first glance, no one would doubt its crushing curb weight, yet it somehow gave off an uncanny sense of weightlessness.

Those two conflicting traits fused seamlessly together, forging the beast standing before them.

“Silver–Blue Steelwing,”

Damian sneered, stepping forward to pat the chassis with smug satisfaction, “Only fifty units exist worldwide–the pinnacle of violent aesthetics. Titanium–alloy chassis, an engine a quarter the size and weight of standard superbikes, yet outputting more than double the horsepower, blending raw brutal power with pure agility.

“Declan, your Beast G50032 is the best you clowns have, right? Next to the Steelwing, it’s nothing but trash!

“Even a random waiter riding this could mop the floor with you.

“What do you have to compete with me?”

He taunted, glaring mockingly at Isabella and the group.

Isabella is just an ignorant country girl who knows nothing.

Sure, she slapped a volleyball across the court and crushed a rotting railing at Westbrook Academy with freakish brute strength, but so what?

The Steelwing is equipped with cutting–edge auto–pilot telemetry; even a complete idiot can cruise to victory on electronic assists.

That was precisely why he had singled out Isabella and nominated a waiter.

Isabella has never even touched a superbike–how could she possibly wrangle the Beast G50032?

The waiter is an entirely different story!

With the Steelwing’s smart stabilization, even an amateur can glide down the track without breaking a sweat, making crushing Isabella child’s play!

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Chapter 291 Silver–Blue Steelwing

On the surface, the race seemed balanced, but he had rigged victory from the start!

Finished

If Isabella lost, these military heirs might claim they didn’t blame her out of loyalty to Noah, but could they ever truly swallow the shame?

Barking and crawling laps on all fours in front of their bitter rivals!

With their dignity dragged through the mud, could they honestly act like nothing happened?

“Heh!”

Smirking coldly, he sneered, “If you’re too terrified to ride, Noah, forfeit right now and stop wasting our time!

“Barking a few times and crawling around the circuit should come naturally to you anyway.”

He lounged back in his chair with smug superiority as Landon nearly choked on his laughter.

“Hahaha! Damian, you’re a genius!

“No wonder you were acting so secretive today, saying you had a surprise for us–so this was it!

“Hahaha! Brilliant, absolutely brilliant!”

He flashed Damian a big thumbs–up, grinning from ear to ear.

Tilting his chin up at Noah’s crew, he gloated with pompous swagger, “Well? Are we racing or

not?

“If you’re backing out, let’s get straight to the punishment!”

Cackling hysterically, he barked, “Get on your knees and start crawling for your masters!”

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