The [Extremely Difficult] track was unquestionably a second choice.
But this time, the environment was somewhat unfamiliar. Only through the gaze of the distant twin skyscrapers could Hank confirm that he was in the Metropolis.
But where exactly, he wasn't too sure.
His main activity area was Night City, and his understanding of Metropolis was limited to mission-related locations and some "landmarks".
But soon, he stopped considering this question.
If the racetrack was just an ordinary city map, it was nowhere near [Extremely Difficult]—how difficult could it be to drive on city roads?
So there was no need to worry about "familiarity" deficiency.
What relieved Hank was: there was no song selection this time, the countdown was directly ten seconds.
Seeing the sports cars in his rearview mirror, Hank understood the necessity of a longer countdown—there were too many participating cars. On the concrete platform of the starting point, there were sixty sports cars.
