Chapter 543 A Man Who Existed in Ancient Times

But the worst thing is not this.

It is when the four of them are trying to figure out what is going on with their super senses.

The power that used to be driven is like a pool of stagnant water.

They still exist and can be sensed, but they cannot be driven.

"Young drivers," the man who calls himself a four-wheel drive fighter has already escaped from the rope headfirst, relying on the knot of his right leg to land facelessly, but his voice is still calm and calm, "I can see the roaring car souls in your hearts, go find a suitable carrier for them."

The bunny girls who appeared out of thin air helped him up on the left and right, burying their heads in their chests.

But his words did not stop, and he did not even show any enjoyment, "Zao Shang Mould Shop, the best choice for drivers."

When the voice fell, the bunny girl and the helicopter disappeared without a trace.

As if they did not exist in the first place.

Only a four-wheel drive car was left driving towards the sky, and the four-wheel drive fighter who was still following behind and disappeared into the sky on the invisible runway.

"The superpowers of this world are rooted in four-wheel drive vehicles?" Even Ron saw it, "Where should we go? Where is the Sakami mold shop?"

Three pairs of surprised eyes came towards him.

Ron broke his defense, "You all know."

Magneto nodded, "After the four-wheel drive fighter mentioned this name, the power in my body began to become active, and I vaguely felt its location."

Susan nodded.

Katie's head suddenly froze halfway through nodding, and she looked at her hand, "I, I."

Ron and the other two suddenly realized that Katie had now returned to her normal body shape, but she was a few heads shorter than them.

"Let's go." Katie said.

The wings behind her disappeared, and she didn't notice such obvious changes as flying to standing on the ground and raising her vision.

This world is too weird.

Let's find the so-called Sakami mold shop quickly.

She turned around and walked in the direction of the induction first.

After walking about ten kilometers.

"How long will it take." Ron leaned on his knees, and he was almost out of breath.

At the same time, a four-year-old child followed a four-wheel drive car and passed him at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour.

This scene was not the first time he had seen it.

In this world, it seems that everyone has a four-wheel drive car.

Most people travel by running behind a four-wheel drive car.

Not only is it anti-gravity, it can run on any plane.

And the speed is extremely fast, and there is no sign of fatigue on the face.

The first time he saw a one-year-old baby running upright behind a four-wheel drive car, he almost hallucinated that he was tired.

"It's already two-thirds of the way." Magneto said, "Probably."

He, Susan, and Katie were all energetic.

They didn't feel tired at all.

Unlike Ron, their physical strength was not completely restricted.

At least in terms of physical recovery, they still surpassed ordinary people.

In fact, Ron was the same, otherwise he wouldn't feel tired after walking ten kilometers, but his body was relatively suppressed more severely.

("What's wrong with this world?" Ginny's eyebrows were almost wrinkled.)

(She noticed that Harry hadn't spoken for a long time, his eyes were straight, as if he was petrified.)

("Destiny, materialized destiny! Chains are everywhere." Harry's face was pale, "How can this world, no, this universe continue to exist? It should have ushered in heat death long ago.")

(The four-wheel drive fighter who just appeared in front of Ron was simply the embodiment of destiny. The chains of materialized destiny were all over the four-wheel drive fighter's body, dragging him to move and speak.)

(He could see the dead silence and lingering despair, the heavy, ancient soul in the four-wheel drive fighter's eyes. Breath. )

(As if it was an ancient life form that had survived from the birth of the earth to the present.)

(Seeing Harry so panicked, Ginny couldn't help but worry about her brother, "Ron, did fate suppress their power?")

(Harry shook his head, "Fate didn't pay attention to them, didn't suppress them, but the basic structure of this universe does not support the formation of their power.")

("The four-wheel drive car is the source of the extraordinary power in this world.")

"Are you going to my house?" The girl with a yellow ponytail wearing a baseball cap stopped the four people with a smile, "I heard you were going to the Zuoshang mold shop."

But

Although her smile was extremely bright, her words were also full of childlike innocence.

But

Always give people a sense of distortion, as if it was a robot imitating humans, every muscle line and the color in the pupils were perfectly simulated, but the soul was missing.

"Yes." Although Ron didn't see it, with his emotional intelligence and the intuition of a small animal that had lived to this age, he subconsciously took a step back.

"Follow me," the little girl pulled out a four-wheel drive car from thin air, "Go, cross-country home run!"

The shape of this four-wheel drive car is very special, with a bandage tied around it to cover the hole in the car body, the tires are very large, and the car body is very high off the ground, as if it was specially built for cross-country driving.

As her voice fell, the crisp sound of the motor sounded, the wheels turned, and [cross-country home run] turned into a wisp of afterimage.

The four people felt a force suddenly enveloped their bodies.

"We're here." The girl put away the car, "You can call me Xiaochun."

"We're here?" The four of them found it hard to believe that they had arrived.

It was not a spatial displacement, but the force that dragged them forward.

But in the process of moving forward, their feet did not move, the position of their center of gravity did not change, and their bodies did not feel the friction with the air.

It was as if they had been deleted for a period of time, as if the video playback skipped frames.

"It's the car, it's the car that is moving forward with the space that wraps you."

The four of them felt a black screen in front of their eyes, and a man with a ponytail and overalls like a bear appeared in front of them, blocking the sunlight.

"Welcome to Zuo Shang Mould Shop."

The man turned his head and looked at Xiao Chun, "Are you back from playing baseball? Xiao Chun."

"Dad."

The girl jumped to the man's side in joy.

A trace of pain flashed across the man's eyes, but his expression was still gentle, and he looked at the four of them.

"Come in."

The four of them gathered their minds.

Now even Ron could sense the faint call coming from the small shop in front of him.

"Is this still a model shop?" Ron was stunned.

If the left part can still be considered a model shop, it is filled with various models and parts.

The right side is more like a blacksmith shop.

The oven, bellows, and anvil must be complete.

The whole shop is extremely hot.

"Go and find the parts that match your soul." The man said, "guide wheel, chassis, motor, gear, battery, drive shaft, high-speed gearbox, car body."

"Then throw it into the oven with your hair, pull the bellows yourself, and pick up the hammer to hit it yourself."

"In this way, the car that can accommodate the dazzling car soul in your body will truly take shape."

"How much?" Ron coughed.

"Money?" The man seemed to have heard something from a long time ago, "I haven't heard this term for more than 80 billion years."

"Just take whatever you like."

"No money is needed for everything."

"Yes!" Ron suppressed the urge to empty the store immediately, "You mean more than 80 billion years? You are alive."

"Oh, you can hear it?" The man with more gloom in his eyes smiled gently, "It seems that the car soul in your body is very old, perhaps it is a fragment of the soul of a strong man."

"Xiao Hao, Xiao Lie, or Aji?"

The man observed Ron for a moment, and after noticing the undisguised and clear stupidity in his eyes, his eyes began to soften, "It seems to be Xiao Hao."

"Just call me uncle."

"I don't know whether to say you are lucky or unlucky."

"The last great destruction was a million years ago. , it seems that Tsuchiya is going to join Okami again. It's so stupid that Okada Tetsujin has given up. "

"Breaking a predetermined fate will only lead to a stronger counterattack and a more stable fate."

"The disappearance of the World Cup and the transformation of the national competition into the World Cup are obvious proofs."

Seeing Ron preparing to walk to the shelf, the man said again, "Becoming a mini racer is a wise choice, which can most directly fight against fate."

"Especially entering the World Cup."

"You will have the honor of welcoming the end."

"Start from scratch."

"You don't have to be like the four-wheel drive fighters, me, Xiaochun, Okami, Tsuchiya, and Tetsujin, who have always retained their memories. They are obviously crazy, but can only act according to the predetermined fate and perform as they should. "

"Xiaochun also--" Ron looked at the little girl, who raised her inorganic eyes and smiled brightly.

He suddenly felt very uncomfortable, as if his heart was oppressed by a heavy object.

"Don't worry about Xiaochun." The man said, "Although the World Cup is a race for ancient racers, there are also new stars who have inherited the fragments of the soul of the strong."

"Not to mention Xiaochun, who is already considered ancient."

"Her racing soul has become stronger in each race, and she has also entered the World Cup."

"The Xiaochun you saw is her fourth return."

"If there is no accident, this time, she will usher in the end again."

"That's great, Dad." A gleam of light flashed in Xiaochun's inorganic eyes.

Magneto and the others were selecting parts, but they did not ignore the movement here.

At this moment, they were in a state of shock.

It has only been 4.6 billion years since the Earth was formed from the differentiation of the solar nebula.

The man in front of them has experienced at least 80 billion years.

No wonder a mini racing race in the spring race has to go from the Earth to the Moon, around the Moon and back to the Earth.

At the same time, they were shaken.

Even if they regained their strength, could they defeat the racer with the same ancient soul as the man in front of them?

This shock lasted until the three of them had chosen the parts and came to the other side of the room, and they still hadn't gotten rid of the oven.

"It seems that you three are not simple people." The bear-like burly man smiled gently, "No wonder Xiaochun took the initiative to find you. I thought it was just because of Xiaohao's breath."

"Who will go first?"

"Me." Magneto asked, "Uncle, instead of hair, would it be better to use blood?"

"Of course, but mini racing is not a competition for all ages. Only children and teenagers can participate, and it is not suitable for blood." The man smiled gently.

Magneto took the utility knife and cut his arm, letting the blood soak the parts.

Then he threw it into the fire.

Magneto felt that it was not parts that were thrown into the fire, but himself.

The flames burned his body, and his hair seemed to be scorched.

This made him seem to be back in the concentration camp.

"Pull the bellows." The uncle reminded.

"Yes."

Magneto's brain, which seemed to have turned into a pile of hot protein blocks, began to move.

The moment his hand touched the handle, the perception of his body returned.

One of his bodies may still be experiencing the torture of the flames.

But this body still stood intact in front of the oven.

As the bellows were pulled, a vague shadow began to take shape in his mind.

"This is Eric's car."

Ron exclaimed.

The vague shadow not only existed in Magneto's brain, but also began to appear above Magneto's head, gradually becoming clearer.

It was a silver-gray, one-piece four-wheel drive car that seemed to have no gaps.

It was like an elongated oval frisbee with wheels.

There was no tail wing, wheels, and even the shell buckle connecting the shell and the bottom plate did not exist.

As the outline of the car was completely solidified, the uncle shouted loudly, "Now."

A ball of orange-red iron flew out of the oven and landed steadily on the anvil.

Magneto picked up the hammer with all his heart and swung it at the iron block.

At this moment, the only thing he could see was the red-hot iron block.

Clang clang--

This harsh sound of metal collision sounded like the sound of nature in Magneto's ears at this moment.

His essence, his life, everything he had.

All were infused into it as the hammer surface and the iron block came into contact.

Another him seemed to be taking shape in this small iron block, strong.

Faint electric sparks began to emanate from Magneto's body, connecting him, the hammer, and the iron block in series.

It seemed like a century had passed.

Then the last "clang clang" sounded, and a car exactly the same as the one above Magneto's head before emerged from the broken iron block.

It flashed with electric sparks, turning its placenta into ashes, flew towards Magneto, and finally sank into his body.

"Am I complete?" Magneto's eyes were filled with tears.

It was as if he had the other half that was missing since birth, and now he was complete.

The power filled his body again, spreading to the surroundings and the entire earth's magnetic field.

Then an extremely ancient and vast aura filled his heart with the magnetic field.

"This unlucky weather. Damn rain. I will never go back to live in the garbage dump. What a joke. I won't lose. I will never lose."

"Ahhhhh——"

"It's still early——Chase it! Excalibur!"

This voice full of madness, which ignored death, suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Oh, it turned out to be Carlo?" The uncle's gentle voice sounded, "The man who arrogantly rushed to the wall of fate and was completely annihilated."