Star Racing: My System Only Knows Ancient Greek

Traveling back to the era of interstellar racing, former deliveryman Su Zhe just joined the team and used a low-level racing car to outrun the star captain. However, with no background, he was slapped with a hat and fired without mercy. Even the 1024-cylinder racing car that he had worked so hard to adjust was forcibly taken back by the club. Faced with the joint efforts of his former boss to block him, Su Zhe looked at the scrapped 512-cylinder old car left by his father, a pirated cheat book, the navigator beside him who couldn't even speak Chinese, and the strange system that was stuck for a month before it was loaded to 100%—— [Ability 3: When encountering an undiscovered curve, automatically remind you in ancient Greek. In order to regain his reputation, he had no choice but to take the 512-cylinder low-level (?) Racing car to the track. From the lowest underground black market competition to the interstellar league that symbolizes the highest honor, Su Zhe crushed all unfair shady scenes and left those high-ranking star teams behind with his soaring exhaust. However, as he stood on the podium getting higher and higher, the ancient Greek warning that the system accidentally popped up, some facts he saw by chance, and the navigator's true life experience began to piece together a breathtaking ultimate truth: This was hardly a golden age of racing. Behind the bright starry sky is the cruel reality that the earth has long been defeated. Advanced alien civilizations have used absolute technological suppression to lock down the future of mankind, deprived them of weapons and starships, and attempted to use endless entertainment to kill the entire human civilization like boiling frogs in warm water. Looking at the bright starry sky and the truth, Su Zhe fell silent. He opened the door and got back into the car, in the name of human beings.