Not My Lane

An ordinary young man, barely able to gain a foothold in a big city. Until one evening, an old man whom he had only met twice put a sports car key into his hand. "You will drive this car for ten years." The car is borrowed, and so is the halo. He passes that car every day, wanting to be seen, but also afraid of being seen. If one day, a peerless magic weapon is suddenly delivered to you, what will you become?