The venue fell silent for a moment, then erupted in a deafening roar.
The order that had barely been maintained fell apart all at once. The reporters were like a herd of starving, emaciated pigs in a pigsty who had finally spotted the keeper coming to feed them.
The entire venue descended into chaos. The air was thick with agitation, and many people excitedly stood up.
Even the soldiers standing guard nearby couldn't keep their composure. Their faces flushed red, as if they were about to burst from holding in a piss.
"Quiet, quiet! Please, everyone, be quiet!" Prime Minister Joseph was the first to come to his senses and hurried to restore order.
But it was no use.
"Mr. God, is what you said true? No, I... I'm not doubting you. I just... it's only been half a year since Chen's Cultivation Method came out... This is simply too incredible." Perhaps the reporter was too excited; he spoke quickly and incoherently.
Facing this scene, Chen Shouyi's expression remained blank. His heart didn't stir in the slightest.
After all... he was a man who had seen the big leagues.
Only several seconds later did the simultaneous interpreters come to their senses and translate his words. Then Chen Shouyi spoke, sparing with his words: "Half a year is already a long time!"
In half a year, he had gone from Legendary to demigod.
In half a year, he had killed three true gods.
From the day he started formal martial arts training to now, barely three years had passed.
Some people could finish all their high school coursework in one year and get into a C9 League university. Others spent five years in high school, worked no less hard, and could barely get into a junior college. That was how studying