The 24th Century Warrior Became a Fake Heiress novel Chapter 301

A Superpowered Warrior in a Fake Heiress’s Body

Chapter 301 The Broken Bridge Leap

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“If I didn’t know Bella was on our side, I’d swear she had a death vendetta against you!

“You’re literally setting her up to die!”

That’s right–the second obstacle was none other than the Broken Bridge Leap.

Finished

Dynamic holographic projections illuminated the second stage as mechanical lifts engaged, hoisting the tarmac high into the air.

A massive impact pit opened beneath, creating an artificial chasm sixteen feet deep.

Failing to clear the chasm meant instant elimination!

It was among the deadliest segments of the Doomsday Ruins, having sent nearly every previous challenger plunging into the foam safety nets below.

Noah was still burying his burning face in his hands, snapping his gaze toward the track at Jasper’s outburst.

“I thought I was running the hot lap myself when I dialed it in!” he rasped defensively.

Humiliation and frustration churned in his chest, quickly overtaken by rising terror.

Brilliant as Isabella’s handling had been, clearing the Broken Bridge Leap demanded far more than ordinary riding talent.

“The Beast is too damn heavy to clear that distance unless she can somehow carry its weight mid–air to shed inertia.

“Even if she does, the violent impact force upon landing will shatter the Beast’s suspension coils to pieces.

“It’s built for raw impact mass, not engineered for high–altitude landings.”

Declan grumbled in defeat.

Nobody in their right mind would pilot a battering ram to jump airborne chasms!

It’s like handing a sledgehammer to a boxer and telling him to perform delicate eye surgery!

He’s more likely to smash your skull in with it!

Yet this exact nightmare was unfolding right before their eyes.

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Chapter 301 The Broken Bridge Leap

“I didn’t mean for this to happen!”

Noah clenched his fists in mounting panic and regret.

Yet he dared not distract Isabella at a critical moment like this.

Firstied

With her fierce competitive drive, she would rather lose on the asphalt than have a teammate ruin her line.

She would want to fight to the bitter end.

Heavy as his guilt weighed, Noah kept his mouth shut, refusing to yell at her to abort or forfeit.

“Leave it to fate, I guess!”

Jasper and the boys muttered in resignation.

After witnessing her skill, nobody would blame Isabella even if she went down.

She had given it everything she had.

It was Noah’s blundering oversight that had thrown her into this death trap.

Otherwise, she would have cruised to an effortless victory.

Not to mention Damian’s shameless tactics, using autonomous pro–racer algorithms to cheat!

Without that cheat code, Isabella would have run circles around them.

As the boys agonized over the run, Isabella locked her gaze onto the upcoming Broken Bridge Leap.

A ruthless, predatory fire still lingered in the depths of her eyes.

The initial S–bends were nothing more than a light warm–up.

Her blood hummed with adrenaline, battle–hardened combat instincts screaming at her to tear through the upcoming hazards.

“Noah sure knows how to pick his obstacles,”

Isabella murmured with a subtle shake of her head.

Every single hazard hard–countered her machine.

That reckless kid.

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