The first lap was quickly completed by the two vehicles and they had driven into the second lap. Although the Viper clone, which had the Destroyer under its hood, was taking the lead, there was not much reaction from the vestige-smith crowd, but the same couldn't be said about the VIPs.
"Your shuttle doesn't seem to be doing too well." One of the stakeholders said to Orvel with a smile.
The stakeholder was a middle-aged man with purple-black hair and royal azure blue eyes. He wore minimalist styled outfits, but the value of any one of them could easily afford to feed and provide for a family of six for a half a year, and this was just his dressing alone. In fact, the middle-aged man —despite his looks— was already in his seventies, but he spent a lot of money on skin rejuvenation serums to maintain a healthy appearance.
