C70 The Lottery, the Wind Chasing Talisman.

I'm not going to make it!

Ye Yu's gaze was locked on the accelerating car ahead, his frustration boiling over into clenched teeth. Powerless, he could only watch the vehicle widen the gap between them.

As desperation gripped Ye Yu, and the car seemed to be slipping away, a sudden spark of hope lit up his eyes. "System!"

"Human Clan: Ye Yu (First Level Taoist)"

"Physique: Spirit Sword Body"

"Steals: 0"

"Avenue Value: 210/1000"

"Talents: Flying Sign Technique, Supercomputing, Master of Language, Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles"

"Cultivation Method: 36th Set of Radio Gymnastics"

"Items: Mantra Solution, Conan's identical glasses, Dragon Gate Jade Carvings, Fire Pearl, Night Glasses"

"Lottery Draws: 1"

The System Interface materialized in his mind. Ye Yu's attention fixed on that one remaining lottery draw, anticipation surging within him.

"Draw!"

The lottery wheel spun into existence in his thoughts, the needle whirling at breakneck speed.

"Stop!"

After a mere two breaths, Ye Yu inwardly commanded.

The anticipation was killing him. Come on, come on!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for drawing a one-time use Wind Chasing Talisman!"

"Wind Chasing Talisman, a one-time use item, nothing can stop my pursuit of the wind!"

Clutching the pale yellow talisman, Ye Yu's excitement surged. I've got you now!

As the car threatened to disappear into the distance, Ye Yu applied the Wind Chasing Talisman to himself.

Suddenly, the wind transformed. No longer a hindrance, it became Ye Yu's ally, propelling him forward.

With an immense force at his back, Ye Yu's speed skyrocketed, allowing him to close in on the car within moments.

Now just an arm's length away, Ye Yu's gaze turned icy. I'm going to find out who dares to be so bold!

Inside the car, a bald thug caught a glimpse of Ye Yu in the rearview mirror and his heart skipped a beat.

Through the car window, Ye Yu's piercing stare met the bald man's eyes, sending a chill down his spine.

"Scar, step on it! He's catching up!" he yelled.

Scar, the driver, glanced in the rearview mirror and gasped in disbelief. "He's actually catching up!"

The gang's leader, a wiry man, looked back and inhaled sharply. "Scar, faster! This guy is no ordinary man!"

Scar floored the accelerator, bellowing, "I'm already at top speed!"

The bald thug, eyes wide with terror, could hardly believe that Ye Yu was now just a step behind the car.

"How is this possible? He's outpacing the car!"

The wiry man slapped the bald thug across the face and snarled, "What good is his speed? Is that gun in your hand just for show?"

"I've got a gun!"

The bald man shuddered, his grip on the firearm tightening as he steadied himself.

The twin thugs aimed their guns out from either side of the car, pulling the triggers at Ye Yu!

In mid-sprint, Ye Yu felt a piercing pain at his brow and instinctively came to a halt, rolling to the side.

Bang! Bang!

Two bullets struck the pavement, blasting craters into the asphalt.

Ye Yu eyed the bullet holes with alarm. These criminals were brazen, firing without a second thought!

As the car gained distance once more, Ye Yu bit down hard and surged forward. I will catch you!

The wail of a police siren grew louder as it approached, signaling the rapid approach of a police car.

The gaunt man inside the car jolted to his feet, a flash of malice in his eyes. They had arrived so quickly!

"Cut it out! The cops are on our tail!"