'Wait, how the hell do I keep up with a car?' I suddenly realized. Cursing in my heart, the only option was to start running after them. Two kilometers left me somewhat sweaty and annoyed, standing in front of a photography studio.
Although my breathing was slightly rushed due to the intense sprint, it was nothing much. My physique was at the peak of humanity, toppling over the best athletes in the history of humankind.
My Qi was also refined and abundant, and even an immortal type of lightning was nourishing my body ceaselessly. Sprinting two kilometers on an average of fifty kilometers per hour, given all the roundabouts and traffic lights inside the city that forced the car to slow down, was a small matter.
The only problem was that the time was still rather early, so the pedestrians got quite a big shock. But they could probably not discern my exact speed, regarding it as the speed of the world champion or something like that.
