Uma Musume: To The Top!!

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A panel so terrifying it was almost beyond comprehension.

This was the miraculous growth trajectory McQueen had shown since the Arima Kinen.

However, Kuroha knew perfectly well that this seemingly exaggerated panel was already infinitely close to the growth limit of McQueen's body.

From this point onward, no matter how much they increased her training load, it would be impossible for another explosive leap like this to happen.

Moreover, a considerable portion of the foundation behind those absurd physical stats came from the nourishment and improvement her body had received from that great, mysterious power after she awakened the third stage of Domain at the end of last year.

Domain's three-stage evolution: True Self, Passion, and World.

Every time an Uma Musume crossed into a new stage, her basic physical quality would undergo a visible sublimation.

According to Kuroha's long-term observations and data analysis of his own Uma Musume before and after awakening their Domains, the breakthroughs in the first two stages usually brought a basic increase that hovered around one hundred points.

The boost from stepping into World was the most exaggerated. It could directly raise the panel by an astonishing amount of roughly one hundred and fifty points.

In other words, without the boost brought by World, aside from her Stamina, which truly was at the peak level, McQueen's real physical limit would still firmly surpass Inari One, Oguri, and even Symboli Rudolf at their peaks, but not by an overwhelming margin.

"In the end, talent still has its limits…"

Kuroha gazed at the stat panel and sighed softly.

But a moment later, he shook his head and laughed, realizing that he was being far too greedy.

After all, in this era that lacked talent monsters like Secretariat, Frankel, and Star, who simply defied all common sense, McQueen, holding this panel and the World Domain, was the unquestioned absolute strongest.

"McQueen's adaptation training is being watched by Godolphin, so nothing should go wrong there."

"Right now, the only slightly troublesome part left is the opponents she'll soon face."

Kuroha drew one set of documents from the materials he had with him.

He quickly flipped past Uma Musume such as Generous and Magic Night, then turned to three separately marked pages.

Printed on the page was a photograph of a dark-skinned, athletic girl with neatly cut short hair.

In the photo, she was grinning at the camera, flashing bright white teeth. Her entire body radiated wildness and vitality.

Suave Dancer.

The genius girl whom Dancing Brave, vice president of France's Tracen Academy student council, valued highly and held great expectations for.

At the same time, this was also a name that felt deeply familiar to Kuroha.

Because in the history of his original world, this Uma Musume's life-sized statue stood in the hall of Longchamp Racecourse.

For decades, it had been looked up to and admired by countless people.

In the original course of history, she would sweep through the Prix du Jockey Club, the Irish Champion Stakes, the Prix de l'Arc de Triomphe, and a series of Europe's most prestigious G1 graded races with unstoppable momentum.

She would even defeat Generous head-on, the European ruler currently at the height of her power.

After rolling over all of Europe like a bulldozer, she would use absolute strength to announce the birth of a new king to the world in a flash.

Because of that, her wild and unrestrained figure was forever engraved upon the historical monuments of France, Paris, and even Longchamp Racecourse itself, enjoying eternal glory.

It was no exaggeration to say that, in that original era filled with shining stars, Suave Dancer was the blazing sun that suddenly rose into the sky and outshone them all.

She was the undisputed protagonist of her era.

"According to the expected race schedule, two races overlap with Suave Dancer?"

Kuroha looked at Suave Dancer's data and fell into thought.

The Prix de l'Arc de Triomphe needed no explanation.

As for the other, it was an international graded race of tremendous importance across the entire world, the very race Oguri had claimed last year: the Irish Champion Stakes.

Both of these races were on the grand slam strategy list for this expedition.

After thinking for a while, Kuroha chuckled, shook his head, put the documents away, and looked up at the two streams of light shining across the track.

"It's fine. The more strong opponents there are, the better."

"After all, only opponents with enough weight can set off the glory of this expedition."

On the track.

Under Kuroha and Godolphin's gazes, the Mejiro girl was racing forward with calm composure.

Light flowed and leapt around her entire body.

Then her calf suddenly exerted force, and terrifying power passed from her waist into her legs. Her horseshoes sank deep into the turf.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the girl instantly turned into a blurred streak of light, charging toward the free sky ahead.

…

Time passed amid orderly training.

Soon, it was May 26.

May 26, Longchamp Racecourse.

"Oooooohhhhh!"

The roaring cheers of hundreds of thousands of people gathered into a storm, raging wildly above the venue.

At this moment, a G1 race had just ended.

And with the conclusion of this race, a dazzling sun had appeared in the sky.

Because of that, the spectators were cheering with joy.

They were boiling over for the incomparably magnificent races that were destined to arrive in the future.

At the far end of this world-class racecourse, a slender figure dressed in a pure white, gown-like racing outfit stood still at the finish line.

Behind her, dozens of European powerhouses had collapsed to their knees on the ground, drenched in sweat and without even the strength to stand.

"Damn… hah… damn it!"

"No way… how… how can she be that fast…"

"Damn it!"

"Another… monster…"

They forced their eyes open, gasping constantly as they stared in disbelief at the light, graceful figure not far away.

The big screen was broadcasting this Uma Musume's result.

Just one glance was enough.

"What terrifying strength! What an unparalleled closing leg! The gray-haired tyrant from the far east has once again shown us the majesty of Chasing Light!"

"G1 Prix d'Ispahan, champion: Mejiro McQueen!"

(End of Chapter)

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