All Novel Full Chapter 947
Chapter 947: Chapter 888 Perfect my ass!
Keep working hard!
(Two in one)_2 Chapter 947: Chapter 888 Perfect my ass!
Keep working hard!
(Two in one)_2 On top of that, the Club had made a phone call, planning to negotiate a new contract for Hank with his manager.
–– Due to his online presence and the aid of the Cloud Dream platform as well as his own effort, Hank’s fame has far surpassed that of a professional racing driver.
This wave of popularity is simply a concentrated explosion of his long-term accumulation; Hank is no longer only a top-tier driver domestically but has expanded to the level of an “internationally renowned racer.”
Switching to a higher-level contract is inevitable.
“Finally, my life is complete!”
Before this, Hank had endured so many setbacks that he finally felt truly accomplished and fulfilled in life.
But just as he was preparing to log off and rest, a conspicuous message suddenly popped up in his live streaming room––
[Anchor, your record just got broken, go and steal it back!]
“???” Hank was utterly stupefied.
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He knew very well that his first successful completion of a race was far from flawless.
There were indeed many details that could have been handled better, and his completion time could have been shorter, however––
“So soon???!”
He incredulously entered the racetrack again, crashed and died right after the race started, and triggered the settlement interface––
[Cloud Dream All-Star Track]
Author’s completion time: 15 minutes 23 seconds
Fastest completion record: 19 minutes 21 seconds
…
The fastest completion record had indeed updated, and was an astonishing 21 seconds faster than his!
“Who was it?
Edward?
Or Cody?”
Hank suspected it could be one of these two and clicked on the record, but the name that emerged was a completely unfamiliar one to him–– [Yun Luo].
“?”
“Who is this?”
Hank could confirm that this person was not among the top professional racers domestically.
The live-streamer community in the streaming room was also perplexed, for nobody had heard of this name before.
“So, a folk expert nobody knows from where just refreshed the record by 21 seconds?”
Hank was starting to doubt life.
The excitement in the live streaming room shot up instantly, unanimously urging Hank to return to the race track and reclaim the record, defending his glory as the [King of the Track]!
But before Hank could decide whether to keep playing or not, a new message came up––
Players discovered that in the [Endurance Race] mode, once you successfully complete a hundred race tracks, Cloud Dream will display your world ranking for that difficulty level.
Hence, another topic of discussion was added to the live streaming room:
“Running the same track day and night is indeed too torturous, let’s go strive for the [World’s First] in the [Extremely Difficult] endurance race to change the mood!”
Upon seeing this comment, Hank was completely dumbfounded.
After a day and night of filtering, the [Extremely Difficult] track was indeed open.
And Cloud Dream had accommodated the players’ feedback by adding a filter mechanism to the [Endurance Race] mode.
Players could choose to participate individually or in groups, or filter to use only specific transportation tools on the map.
This effectively lowered the difficulty level of the endurance race.
After all, players could choose to specialize in one type of transportation tool, just like how Hank could filter and only run [Car Racing] maps.
However––
[Extremely Difficult], [100 Tracks], [World’s First]…
Just hearing these three phrases used together gave Hank spine chills!
What was even more frustrating was: it seemed like he really had no choice but to continue racing!
Because this world ranking was linked to the player’s race completion points, meaning: the record refreshed daily!
Falling behind other hardcore players by scores, even hundreds of points every day you did not participate in a race!
Seeing this mechanism, Hank felt as though he could hear Lincoln whispering in his ear:
“Fulfilled my ass!
Get up and keep working!”
*
At the medical quarantine area of Xiajing Space Center, Lincoln, who had just ended his lazy time in bed, was starting to feel lonely again…
He originally thought isolation wouldn’t be an issue as he was quite the homebody, often staying at home without going out, not to mention he had Mavis accompanying him every day, and the virtual world provided countless things to do.
But––
Somehow, he just felt like going out…
Especially after successfully going out once yesterday in the spacesuit, he felt that this quarantine was too much of a waste of time.
After hesitating for a moment, he came up with an excuse within a minute to convince the Space Center to let him out again––
“I’ve just been struck with an inspiration.
I need to build something, and I have to rush to the lab immediately.”
Then he got his clearance.
“Make every effort to facilitate Lincoln’s scientific research activities,” had quickly become a common guideline among official departments.
Lincoln did not need to elaborate on what he wanted to do, he simply had to state that he wanted to build something to immediately receive a lot of “convenience”.
–– No one dared to casually ask him what he planned to do for fear that it might touch a classified area.
Half an hour later, Jordan arrived with the Princess to pick him up.
After Lincoln assured Yue Pengju yesterday that he was completely fine and asked him to take a vacation with peace of mind, he really didn’t want to have the nerve to drag the man back here, so he asked Camille instead.
As Camille had always wanted to meet Lincoln, she agreed without a second thought.
However, upon meeting him, she was taken aback.
Standing in front of her was neither the usual Lincoln nor the astronaut special edition, but a [Lincoln·Post-apocalyptic Limited Edition]!
–– It was just a lighter chemical protective suit.
By the time Jordan arrived at Lincoln’s air defense laboratory with him and the Princess, the security team had previously sterilized the place, allowing him to unrobe his protective outfit and work inside the lab.
However, there was a small issue: the Princess, a normal human being, had to have a layer of isolation between her and Lincoln.