"This buckle is good."
Gu Tao pulled a End of the World motorcycle down from the Pursuer, and at the back, a special off-road drag seat was added—Xiaoxue sat inside, firmly secured in place by seven safety belts. For safety, the drag seat adopted a full magnetic levitation status, maintaining a constant height of twenty centimeters above the ground at any angle, even when upside down. Moreover, its design strength was theoretically close to that of a Centaur Warship, and it also came with a Shield Generator.
In any case, Gu Tao was never careless when it came to safety.
"I'm scared..."
"Don't be scared, don't be scared." Gu Tao pinched her little face. "I'll take you flying!"
Xiaolong, standing nearby, looked worriedly at the daughter on the rear seat. She had no idea what Gu Tao was up to, nor what the device was for. But judging from those layers of safety belts, it seemed to be some kind of extreme sport.