THE ALEXIS
RACE

The midnight mountains. When almost all the eyes of the city residents were closed, the crowd actually rose in the midst of the drizzle of rain.

The hustle and bustle of the human voice with hip hop music as its backsound, feels so fun. And also warm the atmosphere of the night is increasingly intoxicating to gather and share laughter with friends.

The sound of the engine turning began to be the center of attention. As always, there will be matches to pit the pace.

And now they are ready to start. There are two very awesome race cars ready. They were just waiting for the Lady to shake her handkerchief.

“One___two___three, GO!” And so the two cars ran like horses.

The night is getting late, while the Godzilla GTR-R35 and McLaren 765LT Spider are still racing with the swift rain that flushes the battlefield.

The two cars will certainly not stop until they reach their final limit. They try to beat each other.

Pursuing, cross-overing to tikung-pikung is their expertise. And that is what they are doing, to fight for a victory.

Well, as always. Every weekend, there will definitely be a street race that uses the mountain track as its terrain.

Now the Black Spider is in the lead, while Grey Godzilla looks tailed at the back. It is too early to decide who will win.

The person behind Godzilla's wheel seemed so calm that he was even just driving with one hand.

The right hand rests on the windshield to support his cheek. Either because he had already mastered the terrain, or indeed had the ability.

Clearly, both of his eyes were still staring at the car and the track in front of him very sharply. It shows that the focus is never lost.

In three-quarters of the track, Godzilla managed to keep pace with the Spider who led in front.

And when in sharp corners, the challenger drifting on the inside of the road. Want to not make the Spider moved to the outside of the road. As a result Godzilla is now getting distance to turn things around.

The distance between the muzzles of their cars is only a few centi different, but it can be a definite benchmark. For every driver, it is a significant distance, and it is very profitable to end the fight on this sad night.

By utilizing the slope on the inside of the road, Godzilla increased the speed, darting away from the Spider who had been the controller of the situation.

Predictably, the Spider driver must be upset not playing. It was only the first time he had been defeated in his own cage.

Wait a minute, did he really lose? Nah! He won't let that happen.

The fight is not over. He cannot lose to this stranger.

Although the Spider still tried to chase the car in front of him, but still his opponent did not give a single gap for him.

The finish line was in sight, but he still had to try to turn things around.

All this time he had never lost, and he did not want to be defeated either. He will not let his enemy win.

He continued to stick to the car in front of him, and would not give his enemy a chance to do the second action.

In analyzing the opponent's abilities, he was indeed an expert. It should be admitted, that his opponent this time did have an extraordinary skill.

There was a loophole to turn things around, but unfortunately this time he realized it too late. It turned out that the opponent also realized that he could reverse the situation.

And without wasting any time, the opponent did the same thing a second time.

"What the__!?"

The drifting that guy did was really dangerous. He's really reckless.

The rain had indeed subsided, but the rainwater that soaked the asphalt could have derailed the tires. The steep ravine down there is ready to wait for him.

Even crazier, that person didn't just do it once or twice.

Due to the crazy deeds of his opponent, he had to reap defeat this time around. He annihilated the ambition to win tonight because he still had to live in this world.

And he finally reached the finish line thirty seconds slower than the challenger's Grey Godzilla this time around.

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A person wearing a light blue hoodie, came out from Godzilla who was being surrounded by dozens of humans who were cheering for his arrival. Instantly they gasped in the middle of their voices when they saw him.

How not? It never crossed their minds that a woman would come out from inside there.

The woman did not care about it, she only gave a brief smile to them. A clumsy smile that was so short, yet capable of diverting their world.

He left them with their imaginations, giving a sign to give way for him. And for some reason, they just walked away like robots obedient to cues.

The woman walked while looking back. Feeling strange with everyone's eyes and behavior.

I don't know, he tilted his head for a moment and chose to ignore them all.

With a light step, he walked over to the car that had just arrived. While in the back, they were still messing with him as a topic of conversation.

That he still ignored. Because right now, he was looking to welcome the defeat of the opponent.

His forehead creased as he saw someone coming out of the Black Spider who was the master of the cage.

That person was a man with a hoodie and black jeans, who was now looking at him closely with sharp eyes.

That look, was like a gaze capable of freezing everyone. The gaze intimidated and skinned anyone who was the target object.

Within seconds, he was right in front of the opponent. It was a little surprising, however, that the man looked more handsome than he had imagined.

If you can describe, right now he is dealing with the most beautiful works created by God.

That person was like a god from heaven who came to wander in a mortal world. Somehow this man was created. The entire curve of his face was sculpted perfectly, even the radiance of the moon also adored him.

Yes, one proper word to say. Handsome! It has a terrifying aura.

Just like the eagle's eyes. Those narrow monolith eyes had a gaze that was ice-cold and sharp as sharp as a sword.

Maybe icicles are more similar to be used as a parable. Icicles are not as sharp as a sword that can slash someone.

Is there anything more that can be used as a picture? I don't know. Very difficult to define.

It was obvious that this man had such a dominant dark aura. It was confirmed with both sharp jaws, even the cold air of the mountains added to the atmosphere around it felt so terrifying.

"Khiara! Aaakh____it's Khiaraaaa!"

The woman turned to the source of the voice that had shouted her name. Some women look hysterical like fans who meet their idols.

Khiara opened the hoodie from her head, gave a sweet smile and waved at them.

"It's nice to be able to fight with you. Maybe next time we can meet again in a more exciting arena."

Khiara returned to the man and opened the conversation with a friendly smile, but not with her eyes. His eyes were so flat with no expression in them.

"What does all this mean?" After a while, the man finally opened his voice.

"I mean all this?" Khiara looked as if she was thinking of deciphering the man's question.

"I don't think there is, it's just a regular race."

Khiara's reply was able to make the two hands hidden behind the black hoodie's pocket clenched perfectly.

Where are there regular races that use perfect recklessness? This woman could have slipped into the abyss of death up there!

Down the slippery road due to rain and on sharp turns with a speed like a demon. Was that not one of those attempts to bring death?

Oh, GOD!!

As if it was hard to reply with words, the man could only give a frozen look from his two eagle eyes.

A gaze that was so deep and intense that it pierced into the bottom of the eye, as if to strip him of his face in search of the answer he should have received.

But unfortunately, Khiara was not affected by him at all. There was no answer he could get from there.

Khiara just kept staring right into her bead with no fear in it. A wry smile fell on her tiny lips. And to his surprise, a second later the eye managed to compensate.

Those almond eyes turned into a sharp and terrifying look. If the gaze of the man in front of her could freeze anything she saw, then Khiara's current gaze was capable of tearing apart whatever her prey was.

Everyone there shuddered in horror at seeing it. Even they felt confident, if they had seen such a powerful electric flash clashing against each other between the eyes of the two. Until someone comes to interrupt.

After all, there should be people who mediate them. Otherwise, it would create a gripping battleground in their midst.

"It's nice to meet you Alex" Khiara said as she passed.

Alex kept staring at Khiara's back without turning his eyes away for a second from her. Until the Grey Godzilla drove away, he was still staring at her.

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- Awas later you are blind if your eyes clash with each other like that. Wkwkkw