"Hahahaha... I can finally transmigrate! But that old guy who gave me this space-time roulette wheel seems pretty badass. He even claims to be my ancestor. I just don't get it."
"Of course you don't! Stop babbling and tell me where you want to go!" the little girl said.
"Don't interrupt me. I'm a man who's going to conquer F1, so let me think carefully about where to go." With that, he lowered his head and started thinking.
"Hey, are you done yet? It's been ages," the impatient little girl said.
"All right, all right. Can't you stop rushing me? As a godlike man, I have to become a godlike master. Otherwise, I'd be letting my name down."
"Are you ever going to stop? Your name is Divine Emperor, so what? What's so special about that?" The little girl instantly flew into a rage.
"Okay, I've decided. I'll go to Initial D first and hone my driving skills."
"Hey, hey... I'm not ready yet! Help!" And so, our Divine Emperor made a grand entrance...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
GTR can be used even if the traction is removed!