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92. Drag Race

91. Second Rampage

90. Willing Hosts

89. Starting Over

88. Checking In

87. Parting Ways

86. Convince Magenta

85. Assassination

84. New Plans

83. Blood Collection

82. My Cultivation

81. Crossroads

80. Team Name

79. Recruit Him

78. New Team

77. Leaderboard

76. Flee Prison

75. Escape Cell

74. Survive

73. Readying

Goofing Off

avatar on 2022-07-01 15:20:50

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My battery made sure that I had lots of Wood energy. Now that I was in Core Formation, the qi would replenish infinitely. That meant these new centaurs would have tons of Wood qi. However, the Fire and Earth qi would also be reinforced over time. The Metal qi would always be lesser. That meant that I would only have a few minor spells before it ran out. I would then need to rest a bit to get more. I did not need to keep the heroine anymore. I just let her go. I was not dumb enough to let her see my base. I took her out the pool in the trunk of a R8 and drove her very far away. I popped the trunk and allowed her to get out. 'You can go now. I don't want to keep you in my pool forever.' I told her telepathically. She glared harshly at me, but it was clear that she could not win. "You won't get away with this! One day, I will defeat you. This will never be forgotten, you hateful ooze!" she declared as she crawled out of the trunk. I then drove away. It was late at night. When I got to a red light. Another souped up car pulled in next to me. It revved the engines and it was clear they wanted to drag race.

Now, R8's were fast when they wanted to be, but I was just a base model from a dealership. It was likely their car was made for street racing. I was probably going to just lose, but I thought it would be fun nonetheless. Once I accepted the race invite, a blue line showing the race appeared on the map. It was a pretty straight. We were both going to go at the green light. It changed and I was able to keep up for the first block. Then they got the nitrous and jetted ahead. It was not even close. The driver was waiting for me at the finish line. They were leaning against their car and mocking me. "You finally showed up." the driver said. I made a human clone in the driver's seat to talk to them. "Yeah. It was a good race." I said. The passenger said "Was it though!? I think you fucking suck." He then came over to my door and said "I think that you need to answer for all of your shit." He then shot me with a gun through the window. They were assassins after all. The driver pulled out a riffle and started firing at me. I crawled out of the passenger side for cover. These clones had no weapons on them.

Only my qi could be used. That was actually all that I needed. Throwing fireballs and metal spikes quickly put them on the defensive. However, they were extremely high level. The bobbed and weaved around me. Once they got into close combat range, they beat me up and killed the human clone. The R8 was able to escape. It was on its last legs when I pulled over. I was leaking a dark yellow type of oil and gas all over. I was also riddled with bullet holes. I was a living symbiote, so that did not mean that I was going to die. It did mean that I would not be able to drive myself anymore. I was about to move on to another perspective when I saw a couple of people walk by. It looked like they were interested. "Look at that wreck. What the hell do you think happened to it!?" one of them said. The girl on his arm looked and shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe a shootout?" she guessed. One of the 4 male friends with them came over to take a closer look. He looked back at them and said "Maybe we could fix it up a bit. Then we could ride it around the city." The guy with the girlfriend scoffed at him.




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