After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

Chapter 802



Chapter 802: 683, a group of foxes, who is using who Chapter 802: 683, a group of foxes, who is using who “Use Skill Card?”

Listening to the System’s voice, feeling Lee Hyo-eon’s considerate service.

“Yes.”

Yang Hao, of course, would not refuse the feedback from the System.

Ding!

Skill Card exchanged successfully.

Congratulations Host, you have obtained the skill: Instant Teleportation

(Note: Instant Teleportation allows the Host, depending on their own spiritual power and physical condition, to perform brief spatial teleportation.

PS: The teleportation location must be within the range that the Host’s spirit and physical strength can handle.)

Damn!

...

The sudden skill reward clearly took Yang Hao by surprise.

“What’s wrong, Ouba?”

Lee Hyo-eon, being a newbie worried about her Ouba’s comfort, quickly raised her head and asked cautiously when she saw Yang Hao suddenly spacing out.

“It’s nothing!”

“Keep going…

Ouba really likes it!”

Yang Hao always showed the greatest tolerance to the novice’s service.

And with Yang Hao’s encouragement, Lee Hyo-eon didn’t overthink and continued to bury her head in diligent study.

Yang Hao watched the focused Lee Hyo-eon, his thoughts, along with the physical sensations, returning to the topic of the new skill.

What the hell?@@novelbin@@

System?

Are we doing urban supernatural fiction, or urban fantasy fiction?

My having grandmaster level power was already incredible.

Now it’s not hypnosis or clairvoyance but teleportation.

Are you really worried about something happening to me in Korea?

After a little rant, Yang Hao did not dare to immediately use his new Instant Teleportation skill.

Otherwise, if his target vanished while Lee Hyo-eon was deeply engrossed in reading, it would be a terrifying affair.

It would likely leave a psychological scar, making her never dare to engage in such in-depth, simple learning with Yang Hao again.

He was never particularly good at the engineering of software hardening.

Yang Hao needed to protect his student properly.

Just while Yang Hao was carefully teaching his Korean girlfriend the intricacies of software hardening and hardware softening,

in another large, hidden room of this mansion,

a group engagement in collective hardware and software transformation was taking place, its complexity, duration, and intense atmosphere far beyond what Yang Hao’s individual teaching could match.

But compared to Yang Hao, a grandmaster-level professional teacher,

this group of old men clearly lacked professionalism.

Even with the help of stimulants or external help, they all eventually collapsed from teaching too intensely.

“Chief!”

“Do you think that Chinese is worth collaborating with?”

As the room quieted down and the students left, a sweaty middle-aged man lying there shirtless asked Han Jae-im, who was equally drenched in sweat.

Han Jae-im, looking at the middle-aged man, just smiled slightly, “Whether he’s worth it or not isn’t important.”

“Why?” the middle-aged man asked with puzzlement,

while a few other similarly heat-flushed middle-aged men also turned their attention to the two.

Not only this questioning man was puzzled.

The others had the same doubts.

After all, although Yang Hao was wealthy, he was, after all, Chinese.

In Korea,

if you were a rich businessman from the Beautiful Country, it might be of great help,

but a Chinese businessman,

they couldn’t quite understand.

Because in Korea,

the Beautiful Country was their big daddy.

But just when everyone’s attention was on Han Jae-im,

this top authoritative figure finally spoke up.

“Don’t underestimate our friend from Hua Country!”

“He made Chen Lei of the Hua Country National Security Bureau speak up on his behalf, which proves his background in Hua Country is not as simple as our investigations showed.”

“And… the elections are coming.”

“We’ve already drawn in all the domestic forces we can.”

“And he,”

“might just be the variable in this election.”

“Don’t you all think so?”

Han Jae-im had his own schemes.

From the moment he became the Chief Prosecutor of Korea,

he reminded himself,

this position could only belong to him.

However, with several changes in presidents in Korea,

and the frequent election shifts,

Han Jae-im wasn’t completely sure he could support his puppet president in this election.

So,

he would not let go of any force that could be advantageous to him,

even if that person was Chinese.

“Here we have a rich entertainer!”

“I admit this young man has exceptional courage and presence.”

“But can he really help us in this election?”

Now they were all in the same boat—

to put it unpleasantly, one’s success or ruin affected all.

Their advantages lay in their power and wealth.

But their opponents,

the real strength was in their military.

If it truly came down to a conflict,

it would be extremely unfavorable for this group.

And just then, even if that Chinese had real power and background,

but as an entertainer, what role could he really play?

“Hahaha~~~!”

Seeing their puzzled expressions, Han Jae-im chuckled.

Then slapped his thigh and said, “Haven’t you guys forgotten the most important information?”

“What information?”

Everyone looked puzzled.

Combat Nationality.

Chrysler Family.

“Shh~~!”

When Han Jae-im mentioned the Chrysler Family from the Combat Nationality,

everyone involuntarily gasped.


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