The train slowly came to a stop, and the doors opened with a crisp sound. Lin Xingyu took a deep breath and walked out along the passage. The wind on the platform carried the unique scent of this city, brushing softly across his face.
Mingdu had arrived!
On the platform, Lin Xingyu politely handed his identification to the staff and patiently cooperated with the inspection. Once every procedure was complete, he stepped out of the station. Standing outside, he narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully took in the city before him.
Mingdu was the core of the entire western Douluo Continent, the political center, economic center, and population center of the Sun Moon Federation on Douluo Continent. It was the region where Soul Tool Technology was the most advanced in all of Douluo Continent.
Lin Xingyu had just walked out of the train station when he looked up and saw towering buildings rising one after another, with flying cars streaking through the air one after another.
Looking at those high-altitude flying cars in the sky, Lin Xingyu instantly wanted one badly. Unfortunately, vehicles like these currently only flew around Mingdu.
Flight was humanity's greatest dream. With the power of Magnetic Field Control, he could barely hover in the air for a short time, but that was far from being called flight. If he wanted to soar freely through the sky, he would at least have to become a Two-Word Battle Armor Master. Compared to ancient times, this was already much stronger. Ten thousand years ago, one had to at least be a Soul Saint to fly freely in the sky.
Lin Xingyu took out a map, carefully confirmed his destination, then chose to get on a bus.
Along the way, all that entered his eyes were forests of steel, like