On the wide, straight highway, right in the middle of the glittering road, an ecstatic Gilgamesh was driving the cool-looking, majestic King's Motorcycle at breakneck speed.
With an expression of pure excitement and a cheerful smile on his face, Gilgamesh thoroughly relished the thrill and pleasure of speeding, as if the entire world were bowing at his feet.
However, just as he was immersed in this joy, a figure suddenly appeared not far ahead, blocking his path firmly.
Chapter 60