This lord is very scientific.

Sabi looked around.

The bicycles are all uniform, and everyone is prohibited from using magic.

So he kept his focus on those who might threaten him.

You know, the prize this time is the golden scarab shell!

No one knew what the Golden Holy Spade Armor was originally, but the newspaper said that the shell of this thing can repair the damage caused to the body by laws and magic.

Shabi's left hand and right leg are both disabled. He tried many methods but could not cure them, no matter how powerful the [Witch Doctor] was.

Of course, he also saw the [doctors] at the Great Desert City Hospital. Except for the medical knight Nix, all the [doctors] were helpless about his situation.

Maybe the Golden Sacred Spade's carapace will fade away and he can be cured.

"Look, that person is the latest lucky person to get the [Takeaway Knight] professional trait matching. It is said that he only comes out at night every day!"

"That's right! It is said that he delivers takeout or Didi every night without exception!"

"Even though he has limited hands and feet, he used to be a [killer]!"

"Really……"

Someone was whispering not far away from Shabi, but Shabi keenly caught it.

I've only been working for a week, am I already so famous... Shabi felt a little proud.

I don't know what kind of expression the neighbor's loud-mouthed uncle will show when he finds out his identity.

only……

Sabi looked at the people beside him.

The man's car next to him and the man himself gave him a strange feeling.

The [Killer]'s perception told him that this man's whole body was filled with the feeling that something was wrong.

People are not real, and cars are not real either!

"Is it cheating?"

Shabi squinted his eyes, feeling that this person's figure was somewhat familiar, but he had never seen his face before.

However, at this moment, there was a person floating in front of the group of them, holding a microphone with a fixed amplification technology.

“Dear competitors, our first mountain bike competition starts today!”

This man also seemed to be a famous reporter, with a passionate voice that attracted the attention of all the contestants.

"First of all, please wear the magic-forbidden pocket watch issued by the competition. This is also a souvenir prepared for the contestants in this competition..."

The host started hosting and explained various competition rules.

In fact, there are not many rules for the competition, and the competition is organized by a department directly under the city hall, so everyone believes in fairness.

As for souvenirs…

This time the contestants paid five Azan coins, and for five Azan coins they could get a commemorative pocket watch produced by the Great Wasteland City, which was pretty good.

Otherwise, I might not even be able to buy a single pointer for my pocket watch.

"...Then when I give the order, the game will begin!"

The host finished the last few words and then raised his right hand upward.

All the contestants immediately held their breath, their bodies either lying down or upright, in any position.

These postures are not necessarily the best, but they are the postures they are most accustomed to.

Nearly five thousand contestants are all ready!

"Everyone is in position...get ready...bang!"

The host released a flame from his hand, and everyone immediately moved.

let's go!

Wearing the magic-forbidden pocket watch, Shabi only felt that he was more than 10% weaker than usual, and even felt that he was only 10% weaker than usual.

Not even 10% of the strength.

Sure enough, ordinary people are too weak!

But wearing a magic-forbidden pocket watch, there was nothing I could do.

Sabi glared hard at the bike, feeling the exertion of his muscles and the loss of energy.

At the same time, bits and pieces of energy escaped from the bicycle and filled his muscles, making his muscles stronger.

This is...a look of surprise flashed across Shabi's eyes.

This bicycle actually has the effect of enhancing their physical fitness!

These five Azan coins were not given in vain!

The original discomfort of having his magic power banned was gone. Shabi naturally knew how good this exercise was for muscle flexibility.

It's a pity that this is a unique bicycle only owned by the contestants. It is said that the various mineral veins inside are unique, and the forging method is also exclusive.

Otherwise, if he continues to exercise for many years, Shabi's body may reach a terrifying state.

He's sure other contestants feel the same way!

"Whoosh whoosh-"

Bicycles passed by Shabi one after another, and he realized how difficult it would be for an injured disabled person like him without magic power.

Both legs push hard, but only one leg can achieve the effect of pushing.

Putting both hands on the bicycle faucet can only achieve a slight balance.

At this time, he was almost the last one, and the rest were just a few women with forbidden magic behind him.

Generally speaking, women are physically not as strong as men.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

After only five minutes, Shabi felt the difficulty.

The climb up and ride was more difficult and strenuous than he imagined.

He felt that he was not that tired when he fought with the level 10 Digger Bear.

The climb is so tiring!

But there are people who are more tired than him!

He turned around and saw the person who made him feel weird at first.

This man was also panting and sweating profusely.

It seems that he has two chest muscles and eight abdominal muscles, and he is about 1.8 meters tall.

But riding a bike is more tiring than a disabled person like him.

What a fool!

Shabi stopped thinking about it and focused on riding.

He had only walked a short section, and there was still a long way to go, so he couldn't pay attention to others.

There were even waterfalls and falling rocks, which must be the two biggest difficulties on this mountain.

He needed to be very alert at that time.

However, after riding for only five or six kilometers, Shabi saw a scene that almost made him collapse.

Just in front, on the side of the road, there were many bicycles parked.

You can see that there is a small shed beside the road with a few words written on it:

"Energy replenishment place - iced milk berries!"

Iced!

Milk berries!

Iced is refreshing, and with milk berries, a special grain fruit of Fasser, these two words combined together have a special attraction.

Shabi felt that his heart, which had been cold for so many years as a killer, couldn't help beating, and a lot of saliva was secreted in his mouth.

They were equipped with water on the car, which could continuously absorb water molecules from the air and then form pure water for them to drink.

So, they don’t really need to eat the iced milk berries.

However, he wanted to!

They all wanted to!

Shabi’s tail was originally used for balancing, but now it was waving its scaly tail like a dog in an abnormally irritable manner.

Eat or not eat!

Perhaps, those people who stopped by the roadside were struggling with the same dilemma as him, and were even eating milk berries.

For the first time, Shabi felt the deep malice from the organizing committee of the competition!