I traverse America, using holy light to quell American terror!

Considering the ambush he suffered in Spring Town, Li Yuan had to proceed with caution.

Under Kaplan's arrangement, the plan began.

He specially arranged for Bruce to come over and help Li Yuan with a simple disguise.

After all, Li Yuan's features are still too obvious.

As Li Yuan changed his clothes, he looked at his burnt pants.

He sighed helplessly.

"Sigh, it's time to put the crafting of the [High-Potential Flame Protection Potion] on the agenda."

"What if we encountered a powerful demon who could use fire magic? Wouldn't that be extremely dangerous?"

As he spoke, he muttered another curse under his breath:

"Damn system, give me some pants to wear!"

Kaplan first arranged for someone with a similar build to Li Yuan.

He took his plane ticket and boarded the plane to New York.

After tidying up, Li Yuan waited a while...

They boarded a flight bound for Nashville.

Before leaving, Bruce looked at Li Yuan, who was all packed and ready, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Li Yuan, best of luck."

"Thank you, Bruce."

After saying goodbye to Bruce, he boarded the plane.

Moments later, the plane took off.

Bruce, inside the airport, watched the plane gradually disappear from sight and slowly waved.

on the plane,

Li Yuan gazed out the window as the city gradually disappeared from view.

Only when all that remained in his eyes were fluffy white clouds did he slowly turn his gaze away.

"Hello, fellow passengers."

Welcome aboard Southwest Airlines from Los Angeles to Nashville.

Our aircraft has now reached a cruising altitude of 35,000 feet, and the seatbelt indicator lights are off.

You may move around the cabin as you wish, but please fasten your seatbelt while seated in case of sudden turbulence.

Our estimated flight time today is 3 hours and 50 minutes.

The flight is currently stable and is expected to arrive in Nashville on time.

If you need anything, you can press the call bell above your head.

Have a pleasant trip, thank you.

After the flight attendant finished her announcement, Li Yuan looked around the plane.

These days, there aren't many other forms of entertainment when flying.

There are only some newspapers and magazines available to read.

Besides that, all that's left is to sleep and look at beautiful women.

However, the woman sitting next to Li Yuan was not a beautiful woman.

He was a middle-aged man with a decent demeanor.

As for flight attendants...

The flight attendants on this flight were also of poor quality; they were all older women...

Left with no other option, Li Yuan asked the flight attendant for a magazine and flipped through it.

I pass the time by looking at the long-legged beauties above.

To Li Yuan's surprise,

When he turned the page again,

But I happened to see Megan's movie promotional photos.

Looking at Megan, who looked like a capable secret agent,

Li Yuan smiled knowingly, thinking to himself,

Maybe next time we meet, I can let her try wearing this outfit.

At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting next to Li Yuan, flipping through the newspaper, suddenly spoke up.

He said in an elegant tone:

"She's so sexy, don't you think?"

Li Yuan instinctively became wary of this tone of voice.

He glanced at the man beside him in surprise.

Seeing that the other party seemed normal, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"Yes, you have good taste, she is indeed very sexy."

Li Yuan chuckled and replied, then turned the page.

I have no intention of continuing the topic we just discussed.

The man's tone made him somewhat uncomfortable.

I always felt they were a lot like those bastards from hell.

To Li Yuan's relief, the man didn't say anything more.

Instead, he looked at the newspaper in his hand with great interest.

About a third of the journey has passed.

Li Yuan gradually began to feel bored while reading the magazine.

He closed the magazine, opened his mouth, and yawned.

Enclosed spaces always make people feel sleepy.

Li Yuan glanced at the time; it was already 10 o'clock.

After calculating the time difference, I'll arrive in Nashville around 3 a.m. local time.

It will take about 2 hours to get to Chattanooga by motorcycle.

Li Yuan felt that he should be able to reach George Patten's hideout before midnight.

That way, I can have a good "heart-to-heart talk" with him when it's late at night and everyone is quiet.

Thinking of this, Li Yuan slowly closed his eyes.

I'm going to take a nap first to recharge.

But at that moment, the middle-aged man next to Li Yuan spoke up again.

He spoke softly, a hint of a smile in his voice:

"Are you getting ready to sleep already? The journey is still long, why don't we chat to pass the time?"

Hearing the man's words, Li Yuan thought to himself:

Who are you? I don't know you!

However, after speaking, Li Yuan chuckled and asked in a low voice:

"Oh, that works too. So, what shall we talk about?"

After all, one can't hit a smiling face, so Li Yuan had no choice but to exchange a few polite words with him.

The man smiled gently, then said in a refined and courteous manner:

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Maca, and I'm a scholar."

Why don't you call me Makka Pakka...?

Somewhat disgruntled, Li Yuan continued to grumble inwardly.

But he said with a smile:

"Oh, scholars are great! I admire learned people the most."

Although the words were meant to be flattering, the tone was clearly perfunctory.

The middle-aged man asked with a light laugh:

"Mr. Li Yuan doesn't seem to enjoy chatting with me?"

"Hehe, no, I'm just a little sleepy."

Li Yuan stared into Maca's eyes and asked with some surprise:

Do you know me?

"Hmm, I think it's a coincidence."

Maca slowly turned the newspaper, stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed to the black and white photo in the corner of the newspaper.

"It may be a little blurry, but it's definitely easy to recognize."

Perhaps it was related to his scholarly background, but what Maca said...

Even with its playful tone, it exudes a retro charm.

Li Yuan glanced at the photo above.

It looks like a candid shot, and it is indeed very blurry.

But you can still tell it's him from his eyebrows and eyes.

Li Yuan glanced at Maca with some surprise and said softly:

"You have good observation skills."

Maca smiled upon hearing this and reached out to pinch the space between her eyebrows:

"There's nothing I can do; it's a habit I've developed over many years."

"You say you're a scholar, so what do you study?"

Li Yuan stared at Maca's movements, his heart filled with curiosity.

He had a feeling that something was wrong.

He had already disguised himself, yet he was still recognized.

That's too much of a coincidence.

"It's related to your profession."

Maca gave Li Yuan a meaningful look, and then said:

"My field of study is demonology."

Upon hearing the words "demonology," Li Yuan's heart tightened.

He glared at Maca in front of him and questioned her in a low voice:

"Who exactly are you?"

"Hehe, Mr. Li Yuan is indeed very cautious."

Maca didn't care about Li Yuan's attitude; he smiled relaxedly and said:

"Although you deliberately disguised yourself, in some people's eyes..."

You are like a candle in the dark, easily spotted at a glance.

"I don't understand, can you explain it to me?"

Li Yuan originally intended to knock him unconscious directly.

But after Maka said those words, Li Yuan immediately suppressed his thoughts.

He wanted to know how he had been exposed.

Maca stared at the top of Li Yuan's head for a moment, then murmured softly:

"It's very simple, you are too dazzling."

"Hey, can't you speak properly? If you keep playing the riddle game, I'm going to get rude!"

Li Yuan still couldn't understand what the other person was saying. He looked at Maca in front of him with frustration, feeling like he was being played.

Maca shook her head in disappointment and said in a low voice:

"Could he be the reincarnation of Paul?"

Li Yuan paused upon hearing this; the name Paul sounded vaguely familiar.

And it didn't sound like a compliment.

Somewhat impatient, Li Yuan slightly raised his hand, preparing to use the Hammer of Judgment to subdue him.

But just then, the corners of Maca's mouth curled up slightly.

"It's no use, you've offended too many people."

He glanced at his watch with a smile and said in a low voice:

"Hmm, judging by the time, it's about time."

The moment Maka finished speaking, her body suddenly swelled up!

A dark red tinge immediately appeared under the skin!

In an instant, a golden light flashed in Li Yuan's eyes, and the [Hammer of Sanction] was unleashed.

Just as the giant hammer phantom fell,

Maca's body also exploded!