The Tiangong Ultra stands beside you in complete silence. Dressed in the “Muscle Car Speed” tee, its upper body looks ready to burst into motion—even though it remains perfectly still. The red muscle car printed across its chest glows faintly under ambient lighting, adding a sense of barely-contained energy.

Its head tilts toward you when you lift the controller—no words, just one short cyan flash along the collar LED. It awaits orders, back straight, hips angled, one leg forward like it’s about to lunge into a scene from a Tokyo street race.

It doesn't speak. It doesn’t need to. Its shirt says it all: MUSCLE. CAR. SPEED.

And now, it’s yours to ride.