Just as Cesar was squatting on the edge of the road and chatting with the little white face of the blood clan, Rita and Artoria, who had already driven the locomotive around the city for most of the circle, were driving at high speed on the bumpy dirt road.

The tires sped over the bumpy slopes, kicking up dust and garbage. Both of their bodies were shaken violently by the bumpy road, and the handlebars that grasped the direction seemed to be out of control at any time, but the two of them always controlled the direction with one hand, and at the same time drew their bats and attacked wildly.

A puff of sparks erupted in the night, appearing in dozens of different places in an instant, and these dozens of sparks happened to be in a straight line.

The 'bang, bang' sound continued, and Rita suddenly gave up her attack, leaned over to give her a blow, and then slammed the front of the car hard, deflecting and slamming into Artoria's body. Slammed her against a high concrete wall on the side of the road, sparked all the way, and repeatedly slammed her elbow against the opponent's helmet.

The senior sister, who was squeezed between the locomotive and the high wall, couldn't control the direction, and the head with the helmet was pressed against the wall by Rita one by one, smashing one deep pit after another on the hard and rough cement wall, while doing high-speed friction movements. If it had been an ordinary person, he would have been tortured to death. The helmet was constantly broken by friction, making a sharp noise that punctured the eardrum, making it difficult to concentrate.

Unable to change direction, the senior sister simply gave up the front of the car, clenched her fist and smashed Rita's waist, armpits and other key joints, only to find that the maid's whole body was as hard as iron, and she was not afraid of attacks at all, and she was reluctant to perform more deadly attacks. Annoyed, Artoria turned her wrist and stabbed the bat directly into the front wheel of Rita's locomotive, and then kicked it out with all her strength, kicking Rita's locomotive into the distance again.

At high speed, the front wheel suddenly jammed. Abrupt stop. Rita could no longer control the direction of the locomotive's movement, and after two violent bumps, the car made a sharp and piercing sound of 'quack', and spun and flew away.

There was a loud bang, and the front wheels ejected like cannonballs, spinning and speeding through the air at high speed. With a roar, it blasted through a back wall, broke into a small supermarket, shot through dozens of shelves in a row, and bounced countless goods, and finally smashed into a pile of toilet paper.

The violent friction brought about the high temperature, and a cluster of flames ignited out of thin air, and the toilet paper burned more and more, and the nearby sanitary napkins and beer were ignited one after another, and a fire began. It was burned all the way to the fresh meat section next door, where the beef was roasted and ripened before being extinguished by an automatic fire prevention system.

Looking at the wheelbarrow that kept tumbling in the air, Artoria's helmet-covered cheeks showed a hint of a smile, and the race was won by herself. But the next moment, the corners of her raised mouth plummeted.

Rita, who was tumbling violently in the air, suddenly opened up her stance and planted the locomotive head down. Then the whole body burst into flames. The metal covered in blue flames made a piercing sound of deformation and distortion. At the moment when the front of the car hit the ground, countless molten metal gathered at the front of the car. Form a giant roulette wheel full of razor-edged blades.

The terrible chainsaw-like thing spun rapidly, dragging the locomotive frantically with great friction. Compared to the front wheels of rubber tires, this thing is faster and more than ten times more bumpy. Change to an ordinary person with weaker strength, even if he is not thrown away. will also be shocked to death.

But Rita is different, not only does she sit firmly in the car, but she also controls the invincible sharp saw wheel, violently cutting through a qiē obstacle in front of her. When she was driving just now, she would also actively avoid roadblocks. Bypass facilities such as roadside parked cars, benches, newspaper kiosks, etc. But now, Rita sprints in a straight line without hesitation, and even if she hits a truck that stands in the way, she can split it in two and ram it into it.

"Damn!" Losing her weapon, Artoria sped up to catch up with Rita again.

Seeing that the opponent caught up, Rita, who was unwilling to take advantage, took the initiative to withdraw the bat. She didn't use the field to suppress her opponent in the previous matches, and now it's even more unlikely that she can take advantage of this small advantage.

The unarmed two were neck and neck again, and this time no one took the lead in attacking, but blasted the accelerator to the maximum, and rushed forward regardless of a qiē. The tires dragged out terrible splinter marks, pulling a long crack in the ground. The car pierced through the air like a bullet, creating a spiral air passage that swept a nearby piece of paper, garbage bags, and dust.

Under such a high-speed sprint, the two no longer looked straight ahead, but focused on looking at each other, guessing their fists to death!

That's right, in the process of this kind of racing that requires a high degree of concentration, the two actually stared at each other closely, and constantly punched at high speed with one hand, and in the fierce wind like knives, they conjured rock, scissors, and paper. If the wheels are already spinning fast enough to give the illusion of reversing, then the two are no less slower to punch than the wheels.

Countless afterimages were born and dissipated between the two, and while they were distracted from driving, the two not only had to punch each other faster to defeat each other, but also constantly simulated and calculated the opponent's odds in their minds. There are hundreds of punches at your fingertips, and in an instant, you have to simulate a thousand, or even ten thousand, of possible scenarios and choose the one with the greatest winning chance.

This kind of madness that consumes mental energy violently and puts life and death out of the way, if it is replaced by Western Sahara, it is estimated that within a few kilometers, it will crash into the building, and with a bang, it will turn into a big fireball, and he will be severely disabled.

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The roar of the engine grew louder and louder, and Cesar suddenly stopped communicating with the Bloods, got up from the ground and looked into the distance, faintly, Rita and the others seemed to have run around the Black Carpet City. Carefully calculating the time, it turned out that in less than 20 minutes, how fast did these two crazy women go? Can they go around the city in the middle of the night when they can't see their fingers? Are people who have died once not afraid of dying?!

"It's back! It's time to witness the victory. The Bloodclan shouted with some excitement, and the undead on the side also stared intently at the road ahead to see who would arrive first.

On the road in the distance, Rita and Artoria were in front of each other, and the car was speeding at great speed, and they didn't stop guessing.

"Out of a total of twenty-six thousand five hundred and forty-seven times, I won eighteen thousand three hundred and thirty-nine times!" Rita suddenly stopped and said coldly, "In the future, don't come and pester me again!"

In fact, this time Rita had the upper hand. Not to mention that her strength itself is better than Artoria's. Even if she gives up the field, her physical elements, strength, and reflexes will surpass those of the other party. Secondly, Rita is not a living being, not even an undead, she is a super mechanical lifeform, and she is best at counting and analyzing.

Guess boxing or something. An undead with limited sensibility and mental power is strange when compared to a machine whose observation, reaction, and calculation powers are far superior to the former. It's already an exciting miracle that Senior Sister can win more than 8,000 games! Well, Rita secretly let her at least 7,000 games.

Finally, Rita's Soul Flame comes with its own metal control ability, so don't control the locomotive too easily. Even if the front wheel is bounced off, it can land with full marks and make a large saw wheel. Keep playing like a cheat. Coupled with Rita's powerful night vision ability, environmental number jù collection modeling and other abilities, victory is assured.

Just as she sprints for the last kilometer, Artoria mutters "You goddamn idiot!"

Suddenly reaching out and grabbing her golden ponytail from behind, her arm pulled hard, her arm pulled, and her wrist swirled, her head in a black helmet. It was ripped off.

The headless senior sister struggled to dance the golden ponytail, as if playing with a meteor hammer. Spin your skull into a circle and slam it into Rita's back.

"Natasha, I'm not going to let you win me!

The black helmet slammed into Rita's back, and as long as this blow was implemented, Rita would definitely control the front of the car unsteadily, followed by the car crash and death.

But just a moment before the helmet hit. A finger was lightly nailed to the solid carbon fiber helmet, and the invisible high-speed vibration diffused, and the overlapping forces were repeatedly transmitted between the materials, and the helmet, which was already scarred, was quietly shattered under the interference of high-frequency vibrations.

When the incessant vibrations reached Artoria's skull. There was no tragic situation of shattering the opponent's brain and destroying the internal tissues into a puddle of mud, nor did there be terrible scenes such as skull shattering and blood vessel explosion. Under Rita's conscious control, this wave of concussion only solidified the other party's soul, froze her thinking, and made her lose her ability to think.

At this moment, Rita made a sharp stop, twisted her body, and turned around with brute force, and the sharp saw wheel split Artoria's chariot in two from the middle, and at the same time, Rita kicked her opponent in the body.

The beautiful head showed a dazed expression, Artoria's body clutched her long blond hair, and she was kicked upside down by Rita, and then fell to the ground, rolling a few times before stopping. As for the locomotive, which was split in two, it exploded into two fireballs, lighting up the night again.

It was only then that Rita slowly turned around and crossed the finish line to win the race.

"Damn, you idiot! You idiot, you kicked me down. The senior sister who got up from the ground pressed her head back to her neck again in annoyance, fiddling left and right a few times, and adjusted the position of her head correctly, and then she stepped forward angrily, not even bothering to wipe the dust on her nose.

Without the cover of the helmet, Cesar looked closely, and sure enough, it was a beautiful woman. She has a pretty face, a pair of turquoise eyes, and long golden hair that is the same as her own, but she has short hair, and the other party has a golden single ponytail that can be used as a hidden weapon, and there is a straight hair on the top of her head, constantly twitching to express anger.

This stupid hair is amazing, it can move, it is much cuter than the little snail's 'rocker control device'!" Cesar muttered to himself.

When the other party lost the locomotive on the ground, Cesar found that the so-called 'senior sister' was much shorter than Rita's 'senior sister'! The maid is a heroine among women, and her height is similar to Elsa's, half a head taller than Cesar, so she can make a certain scum bury her head in her chest very lightly and enjoy the pleasure of suffocation.

Seeing the headless senior sister sneering and complaining at Rita like a little girl, the dull hair on her head continued to twist and sway with the speed and tone of her voice, and a strong sense of disobedience suddenly rose in Cesar's heart. As the leader of one party, how can the other party be like a grumpy little girl? Look at this age, it's only high school on the earth. Although he looks a little similar to the Dumb Hair King, his personality is completely different.

"You're defeated. Ignoring the other party's unwilling words, Rita just looked at the other party deeply and sighed: "You are still the same as before, not the same at all." ”

"You've grown a lot, you've grown taller, your breasts are bigger, you're prettier than you were when you were a child, but how did you dye your hair silver? I remember your hair was black, right?" Artoria wondered.

"Probably mutated, right? I'm not going to join your team. I have my own life and don't want to be disturbed by outsiders. I won this game, you are willing to bet on losing and leave. In addition, we will still be good friends in the future, if you have difficulties, you can come to our house and ask the young master for help, he is very good, and he will not refuse. Rita patted her shoulder and replied. The smell of the send-off in the tone is already very strong.

"Well, anyway, I didn't have much hope for coming out this time. In short, you guy listen to me, my team will always leave you a place, if this little white face bullies you, sorry for you, you come to me, I will avenge you!" The silly girl explained insincerely, then transferred her hatred to Cesar, stared at him and said viciously.

"Don't worry, that won't happen!" Rita shook her head, adding in her heart: If Cesar dares to be sorry for himself, then kill him!

After saying goodbye to each other, the headless senior sister reluctantly watched Rita ride on the motorcycle, carrying Cesar farther and farther, her eyes were full of reluctance and envy, and she wanted to tear off Cesar and replace him.

Before leaving, Cesar hugged the maid tightly from behind, put his hands on Rita's chest and pressed them tightly, and then turned back to make a defiant expression to the headless senpai. Looking at the hatred expression of the other party's gritted teeth, a sense of psychological superiority arose, and this kind of spiritual crushing was intoxicating.

"Headless Senpai really has no head!" Cesar said on the way home, lying behind Rita and chatting.

"When I was a child, I liked the novel 'Headless Horseman' very much, so I gave the team such a name. I didn't expect that after her death, she would really transform herself into a headless horseman. Rita sighed. I don't know what to say about the other party's head meteor hammer.

"If I die, I will definitely choose to become a mummy, no way, whoever makes me too familiar with my hands will not do anything else. Cesar sighed and asked worriedly, "Rita, you really don't like that Artoria anymore?"

Cesar couldn't help but care about the relationship between Rita and her old lover. Rita's refusal to choose herself is more than half due to the soul connection between the two. Rita belongs to her own resonance, and this intimate connection makes the favorability of the two innate above 90 points. Otherwise, how could a resurrected skeleton be dedicated to Cesar?

But when she thinks of her sister's cute appearance, Cesar is still a little unconfident, worried that Rita will empathize with her one day and don't fall in love or something, so wouldn't it be a big loss for her to invest so many precious resources and feelings?!

"Don't worry, I don't like that kind of immature little girl. Besides, how can I fall in love if my gender is different? In my life, I don't need such a superficial thing as love, what I want is to become the most perfect and powerful maid in history!" At this moment, Rita, who had been uneventful in the past and couldn't see the fluctuations of love, suddenly became high-spirited and revealed her ambitions.

"That's good, that's good! I'm hungry, make me curry and roasted cream for the evening! Remember that the cream will be doubled!" said Cesar, relieved.

"No problem, master!" (to be continued......)

PS: Dull Hair King Human Head Meteor Hammer, I've been preparing for a long time, and today I finally used this trick.

Thanks: Blue Sun 111 monthly pass, and the creation and destruction of the world tip.