"Momo" was the ultra-intelligent onboard system that Leon had received as a reward after completing the "God of Cars" mission.
Her processing power was unmatched — capable of analyzing real-time data and providing the optimal strategy for any situation.
The only difference between her and a human was that she had no physical form — and her core directive was absolute obedience to Leon.
If Leon's command ever conflicted with the system's parameters, his order would always take priority.
With Momo's addition, the Diomas had evolved even further.
Though it already possessed perfect handling due to Leon's Divine Driver Physique, the "assist-turn" system was switched off — he simply didn't need it.
Of course, if anyone else got behind the wheel, that feature would activate automatically.
"Hello," Leon greeted casually.
Then he accessed the system menu. "Purchase one MC Energy Core Engine."
The MC Energy Core was a next-generation power source — an energy crystal capable of emitting gravitational waves, far beyond nuclear energy in both efficiency and stability.
Now that Leon finally had the funds, he could afford to build something truly one of a kind.
A twin-engine supercar, one that would be literally priceless.
There would be only one on Earth — not even a trillion dollars could buy it.
"Payment confirmed. Manufacturing in progress. Installation complete."
The system worked faster than any human engineer — what would take others weeks was done in mere seconds.
Leon grinned in satisfaction.
"How's the performance?" he asked.
"Top speed: 1,200 km/h. Subsonic range achieved," Momo replied instantly.
Leon's eyes lit up.
Finally — over a thousand!
Before, the Diomas maxed out at 900 km/h — painfully close to that symbolic barrier.
But now, with the twin-engine configuration, the power output had skyrocketed, giving it a 400 km/h boost in top speed.
Perfect synchronization. Seamless power distribution.
This was no longer a car — it was a jet on wheels.
He laughed with satisfaction. "Perfect."
That night, Dominic Toretto arrived with his crew — Brian, Tej, and Roman.
Everyone was there.
Han wasn't — Shaw had killed him back in Tokyo.
"Damn," Roman muttered the moment he saw Leon's garage. "This place is insane. You sure this is a repair shop?"
Compared to their own humble workshop, Leon's facility looked like something out of Star Trek.
It wasn't just luxury — it radiated power, precision, and cutting-edge tech.
Even Tej, the tech genius, was in awe.
"If this guy hadn't hijacked our shipment," Tej said, shaking his head, "I'd actually wanna partner up with him."
"This place makes every custom shop in L.A. look like a junkyard," Roman added.
"Once people find out about it, nobody's going back to the dealership again."
Dom said nothing at first.
He looked up at the glass-paneled, neon-lit building — the two-story masterpiece that gleamed like a futuristic temple to horsepower.
"This isn't a garage," he finally said quietly. "It's a cathedral."
When they stepped inside, they were hit by the clean scent of polish and ozone.
Everything was spotless — no grease stains, no burnt oil.
Rows of precision tools gleamed like surgical instruments.
Even the air smelled of fresh leather and soft perfume.
"Welcome," said Anita, walking toward them with a calm smile.
Her sleeveless red top and floral skirt gave her a fresh, summery charm, and her graceful confidence instantly caught the crew's attention.
Roman elbowed Tej, muttering under his breath, "Bro, I think I just fell in love."
"Please follow me," Anita said, leading them upstairs.
They entered the conference room — and everyone froze.
The walls were entire digital screens, the center table a massive rectangular control console surrounded by holographic displays.
The back wall projected data feeds and satellite views — though currently in standby mode — and the entire design felt like stepping into a high-tech command center rather than a repair shop.
"Welcome," Leon said, rising to greet them. He shook Dom's hand firmly.
"How's the office?"
Dom looked around, speechless for a moment. "It's… unreal. Feels like something out of the Pentagon — or NASA."
Even FBI and CIA war rooms weren't built like this.
This was beyond any known civilian tech.
The sheer sophistication — from the architecture to the digital interface — looked like something Apple and Google could only dream of.
"Glad you like it." Leon smiled, sitting back down. "Now, let's talk about the mission."
Dom's expression hardened.
He placed a thick folder on the table.
"This time, we're going mountain-hopping," he said. "We're going after the God's Eye".
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