Pegasus: One Press of the Gas, and I'll Crush All Doubters!

I transmigrated into Pegasus, the unlucky protagonist of the movie Pegasus.

The moment I opened my eyes, someone offered me 500,000 yuan to race illegally.

I slapped him right back.

Banned from racing for five years? Great, I could use the break.

Haven't driven in five years? I haven't lost in five years.

I went looking for sponsors. At a KTV, the boss was singing “Big Brother, How Are You?”

I walked in, took the seat of honor, and said, “You have two choices: I make you a hundred million, or I let your rivals kill you.”

The boss froze for ten seconds, then slapped his thigh. “How much do you want?”

I held up five fingers.

“Five million?”

“Fifty million.”

The boss said, “Done! I respect anyone bold enough to ask for that!”

Mr. Wang, who'd brushed me off in the original story, tried to slip away. I called after him, “Get on your knees, and I'll consider letting you invest 500,000.”

He got down on his knees.

At the driving test, the instructor puffed on a cigarette and said, “Five-time champion? In my class, you're just a student!”

I parked in reverse with one centimeter to spare from the line, drifted through the S-curve, and started on the hill with zero millimeters of error.

The instructor's hand shook as he offered me a cigarette. “A p-perfect score...”

I took it and tossed it away. “I quit.”

On race day, someone poured oil on the track.

I floored it and drifted across the oil, my side mirror skimming past the cliff edge.

Live from the car: “Race organizers, someone's trying to sabotage me. But I can fly even on oil!”

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After the race, they claimed the seal was missing and voided my result.

At a press conference, with all the media watching, I held up the dashcam footage. “Five cameras, broadcasting the whole time. Every frame has a timestamp.”

The official who'd hidden the seal tried to run from the corner of the room.

I stood up and pointed at him. “Deputy Director Chen, enjoy reflecting on your actions in prison.”

As they led him away, he looked back. I said, “What are you looking at? You're not worth it.”