A Superpowered Warrior in a Fake Heiress’s Body
Chapter 299 Physics–Defying Drift
Paralyzed with fear, the waiter didn’t dare open his eyes, clutching the grips with white
knuckles.
Right then-
The Steelwing glided into the obstacle zone with butter–smooth precision.
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In reality, the rising foam pillars were randomized, but the moment they breached the floor, the AI locked onto their trajectory, using the haptic suit to guide the rider’s throttle, braking, and lean angles.
As the Steelwing threaded the S–bends, Isabella charged into the maze from behind.
Roaaar!
The first right–angle turn materialized directly in front of her.
The barrier appeared with zero warning.
Yet in the exact millisecond the corner emerged, Isabella pinned the throttle wide open.
She didn’t tap
Vrooom!
the brakes–on the contrary, she accelerated hard into the apex!
Deafening engine roars reverberated across the complex as the Beast charged the tight corner like an unchained predator.
“No! Bella! Brake!”
Noah couldn’t hold back anymore.
His heart leaped into his throat as he sprang from his seat, abandoning his earlier promise to stay quiet lest he break her focus!
It was too reckless, too insane!
How can she accelerate into a right–angle bend?!
The Beast’s extended wheelbase made clearing the turn cleanly impossible, requiring trailing brakes and heavy chassis friction just to scrape through!
Yet she isn’t slowing down?!
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Chapter 299 Physics–Defying Drift
She is speeding up?!
Won’t she smash straight into the barrier?!
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He knew the foam had maximum impact damping and the pro club had top–tier safety
measures.
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Hundreds of riders had run the track without injury, yet terror gripped Noah’s chest all the
same.
She has never raced a superbike before–is she terrified?!
Smar
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head–on into the barriers would still cause severe whiplash.
ove!”
ted, preparing to vault the pit wall.
safety system was designed to auto–stop the moment a collision or incident was
T
ore Noah could leap, Jasper and Declan tackled him back.
wait! Don’t jump!
run isn’t over!
oly sh*t! Bella is a literal god on wheels!
low on earth did she pull that off?!”
he crew stared at the tarmac with dropped jaws.
Their eyes were glued to the impossible feat unfolding on the circuit.
The anticipated crash never materialized.
Isabella and the matte–black Beast surged toward the blind corner like a bolt of dark lightning.
In the final fraction of a second, Isabella clamped down hard on the front brake lever.
The front rotor locked instantly, driving the tire into the asphalt like an iron spike.
The six–hundred–pound rear
rotational inertia.
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