For someone like Ye Xuan who could use telekinesis long ago, he had already experienced the feeling of flying in the air. However, flying in the air at a speed of more than three times the speed of sound was not something that the slow speed of telekinesis could compare to.
It felt like one was riding a bicycle, while the other was driving a professional racing car. Do you think they would feel the same?
"Haha, this is so f * cking cool, ahhhh!" Now, Ye Xuan was like a child who had gotten a new toy. Even with his calm personality, he could not help but shout loudly to vent his excitement.
As for whether his shout would be heard by others, Ye Xuan felt no pressure at all. At an altitude of 1500 meters, there was not even a bird except for clouds.
It had to be said that Tony Stark's Mark 5 technology was not bad. Compared to the Mark 5 that Tony left behind, which was limited to flying and palm cannons, the upgraded version of Mark 5 no longer used the same aluminum alloy as the Mark 5. Instead, it used the special Angel Titanium alloy for combat models. It even had tactical missiles and laser cutting skills. It was a proper portable combat armour.
Below him was a stream of people that looked like ants, a stream of cars that flowed like water, a brightly lit city, mountains, and rivers. All of these flashed past Ye Xuan's eyes. Even as he shuttled back and forth between the white clouds, Ye Xuan came across a Boeing passenger plane that was headed for Incheon Airport. Ye Xuan, who was in a good mood, even chased after it. He leaned against a window and scared a child who was looking at the starry sky outside. Then, he laughed out loud and left, hoping that the child would not be frightened by him and have nightmares at night.
After flying out of Seoul, he flew from Chungcheong Province to Jeolla Province, then around Cheju Island, from Busan to Gyeongsang Province, Gangwon Province, and finally back to Seoul. In less than an hour, Ye Xuan had traveled all over South Korea. It could not be helped, South Korea was so small. Dropping an atomic bomb would probably destroy the whole country.
Of course, Ye Xuan would not be so crazy as to really drop an atomic bomb on South Korea, although he still had two in his inventory.
After flying back to Seoul, Ye Xuan did not return home immediately. Instead, he flew slowly in the air, enjoying the feeling of freedom.
"Blue Tile House?!" As he flew, Ye Xuan had unknowingly arrived at the center of South Korea's politics. Looking at the brightly lit and heavily guarded blue buildings, Ye Xuan's brows suddenly twitched.
The Cheongwadae was originally the Lee Palace of the Goryeo Dynasty, as well as the backyard of Gyeongbok Palace. But now, it is the official residence of the President of South Korea, the highest political center of South Korea.
Ye Xuan had been to Jingfu Palace before. It was a building that was modeled after the Forbidden City in China's imperial capital, so it was not too bad. However, Ye Xuan had never been to the Cheong Wa House, which was located behind Jingfu Palace.
It was not that the Cheongwadae did not allow entry. After all, the Cheongwadae was considered a famous scenic spot in South Korea. However, its opening hours were a little limited. It was only open on Monday, Saturday, and Sunday of every week, and it was only open for four hours a day. When Ye Xuan was playing around, the time was not right, so he missed it.
Ye Xuan had to admit that the Magnetic Particle Light Wave Resonance Device he had exchanged from the system was awesome. Even though Ye Xuan's hands and legs, which were wearing the Iron Armor at this moment, were ejecting strong energy airflows, radar and other detection devices were completely ineffective in front of the Magnetic Particle Light Wave Resonance Device. It completely isolated all detection such as sight, sound, heat, and wave frequency. It truly achieved complete invisibility. Even the guards who had just passed by below did not sense anything wrong.
He circled around the Cheongwadae and visited the so-called highest political center of South Korea. He also saw a few relatively famous people, such as the current South Korean President, Ms. Park, and the South Korean prosecutor who often appeared in the newspapers and news. Looking at these people, Ye Xuan had a wicked idea in his mind. If he killed all these people, would South Korea directly collapse?
Of course, this was just a random thought that came to Ye Xuan's mind. He was not so crazy that he would kill people casually. This was not his style.
However, since he had come here with great difficulty, he could not just do nothing, right?
It was said that some time ago, the South Koreans had asked the athletes to hold up a banner at a sports meeting. On it was written, "Changbaek Mountain is ours, Shandong Peninsula is ours!" There were even ridiculous statements such as Shennong being their ancestor and Li Shizhen being South Korean.
At this time, Ye Xuan's eyes looked at the Taichi flag fluttering in the wind in the air, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised into an evil smile.
Ye Xuan shook his right hand, and a thick black marker appeared in his hand. He picked up the marker and wrote in Japanese on the blank space of the Taichi flag, "Half of the South Koreans are our sons, Dokdo is ours, long live Amaterasu!"
"Done, pack up!" Looking at the three lines of Japanese on the Taichi flag, Ye Xuan smiled slightly, put away the marker, and clapped his hands. After looking at the Cheongwadae in the night again, he turned around and flew back to his residence.
As for the Taichi flag fluttering in the night behind him, Ye Xuan was looking forward to the reaction of the South Koreans when they found the words written on it tomorrow. Haha, it must be very exciting!
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