My name is Lin Ye. I'm twenty-one, barely scraping by while running a nearly bankrupt repair shop in an urban village. Then I pried open my father's long-sealed warehouse and found the "legacy" he'd left behind: a rust-covered V8 engine, codenamed Echo. A letter said it was once part of a shattered racing dream.
Everyone laughed and said I was chasing an impossible dream. Only Su Xiao, who worked at a convenience store, pressed a rice ball into my hand. "Give it a try. Worst comes to worst, I'll support you for a while."
So we pieced together a chassis from scrap metal, calculated the cost of parts over instant noodles, and spent countless nights trying to awaken this steel heart that had lain dormant for twenty years. When Echo first roared inside the dilapidated factory, I knew that some fates could only be rewritten with your hands on the wheel.
From a repair shop to the top racing circuits, I'll use my father's unfinished engine to blow the entire racing world away.
