The armored vehicle charged recklessly across the desert, unstoppable.
About twenty meters ahead of this steel beast, there was a black motorcycle with an impressive appearance, ridden by a person in rider gear, continuously dodging the attacks fired from the armored vehicle.
In such terrain.
The motorcycle was much faster than the armored vehicle, but because it had to keep dodging the barrage, their speeds were about the same, entering a stalemate.
Just now, Baiyu had entered the firing range of the armored vehicle.
That's why he was attacked.
This unexpected calamity filled him with fury, and he simultaneously noticed that this competition was probably not simple.
Besides facing other competitors.
He probably had to face the native inhabitants of this world.
Yellow Sand Realm must be a Tidal World.
Originally here to compete and gain resources, Baiyu planned to leave directly without getting involved in this indigenous battle.
However.
