Underneath the gas mask, Tracy Garcia seemed to sense something and broke into a faint smile.
...
"Boom~ Boom~ Boom~"
The restless rumbling filled the air as the boiler of the steam motorcycles flared up, with the two bikes racing through the pitch-black wilderness.
It was quite a scene.
The sentries of the Black Wolf Group stationed at the arrow tower spotted them immediately.
"The guys are up ahead!"
With a furious shout, countless motorcycles and armored transport vehicles revved up and relentlessly gave chase.
However, the motorcycles ridden by Liam Martinez and his partner were significantly superior in terms of suspension, boiler power, and the quality of mechanical parts compared to the Black Wolf Group's. Moreover, these off-road bikes were far more suited for the wilderness. The large transport vehicles simply couldn't keep up.
The chase grew more intense, and the distance between the two groups grew wider.