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The story begins at the . The stakes were high: the winner would take home a million-dollar purse and a rare, one-of-one prototype engine. The city’s elite gathered, their chrome engines gleaming under the stadium lights. Among them was 'The King,' a veteran driver who had never lost a fair race.

The King tried to block him, swerving his massive Titan GT across the lane. But Jax’s script was smarter. It predicted the collision, micro-adjusting his steering to slip through a gap no wider than a sheet of paper.

While the other racers struggled with fatigue and gear shifts, Jax leaned back. His module was already running in the background, silently accumulating wealth from every mile he covered, even as he neared the finish line. By the time he crossed the checkered flag, his bank account had ballooned by five figures, and the prototype engine was his.