Dawn of a New Era-Chapter 528 - 502: God Chen

United States Beijing Embassy.

Ambassador to Xia Thomas and several staff are organizing the latest technology exchange list sent by the Great Xia Country.

Although trade and communication have now been interrupted, with neither undersea cables nor optical cables able to transmit.

The exchange and technological cooperation between major countries have never ceased, with two or three transport planes commuting across the Pacific Ocean almost every month.

Under the pressure of the Barbarian God in the alien world, these past two years have been difficult for everyone.

Although the relationships between major countries can’t be described as perfectly close, they are in the same camp, their relationship akin to one of mutual dependency. If one major country were to fall or switch sides first, the impact would be entirely catastrophic and chain-like.

"Great Xia’s technological development is really fast, they’re almost synchronizing with us." A staff member frowned as he flipped through the data.

"They have so many people, enough soldiers, and also enough scientists and engineers," Thomas said sternly, opening a drawer to take out a box of cigarettes, handing one to each of the staff, then lighting it with a matchstick, inhaling deeply, and exhaling a thick puff of smoke, squinting slightly, "Even if the war ends now and peace is restored, the United States can no longer reclaim its past hegemony."

As the mutation happened, technology regressed overnight, and Great Xia and the United States are almost on the same starting line now, many years of accumulated technological and military advantages of the United States have turned to bubbles.

"But that’s for the future, if the war fails, humanity will enter the eternal night of darkness, without a shred of hope."

Everyone’s expressions were silent.

"Knock knock knock!"

At this moment, there’s a knock at the office door.

"Please come in!"

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged white man hurriedly walked in, holding a newspaper, panting heavily:

"Ambassador, I think you need to see this! That god Chen has launched a new training method again!"

The office was silent for a moment.

"What!"

The ambassador’s cigarette fell onto the document unawares, he stood up with a bang, took quick steps, and grabbed today’s newspaper.

The entire second page of People’s Daily was dedicated to an interview with that legendary expert.

Reading quickly, his expression grew increasingly excited, "Chen Clan Horizontal Training Method, shit! This person is absolutely favored by God!"

The achievements of killing three demigods can be completely overlooked in comparison.

"Immediately contact the Great Xia Country President’s Mansion, I want to request a face-to-face meeting, the United States needs this Horizontal Training Method!"

Although this Horizontal Training Method will soon be made public, like the last Chen Clan Training Method, shown in every cinema for everyone to watch, who says you can master it simply by watching? Even if someone learns it, who guarantees it’s without omission compared to the original?

If... the effect is slightly off, or even outright wrong, the impact would be too great!

He needs the original film of ’god Chen’.

Must hurry, immediately!

...

Inside a villa.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy practices earnestly, sweat pouring down like rain, steam rising.

He was evidently practicing the Chen Clan’s 36 Body Refining Techniques.

Although he still looked immature, his height had exceeded that of a typical adult, muscles bulging, his physique robust.

With practice, tiny electric sparks flashed around him, crackling loudly.

After ten minutes, he exhaled deeply, his muscles twitching as if he were exhausted.

"Well done, drink some water, take a break," Ye Zong said beside, handing over a cup of salt water.

"Yes, dad!" the boy responded, taking the water, "This training method is much more effective than before; within a year, I estimate I can transform my body and become a true Martial Artist."

"Don’t be arrogant, your strength is still far off, a Barbarian could topple you," Ye Zong said with a dampener.

Before he had this son, he was already a Martial Artist.

The excellent genes made his son stronger than ordinary people, his talent remarkable.

He was able to walk within just three months; to him, something extremely difficult for ordinary people, a Martial Artist, was utterly easy.

At just ten years old, he already had the strength of a great Martial Artist, and this was when Ye Zong was worried his son’s strength would grow too fast, unable to be controlled, so he never rushed the progress.

Every strength is earned through his own practice.

"I know!" Ye Pengcheng said, looking aggrieved, always being discouraged, then curiously asked, "Dad, you’ve met General Manager Chen, who’s stronger between you and General Manager Chen?"

"Why are you asking so much, we haven’t competed, how would I know!" Ye Zong’s face turned black at such words.

The first time he saw him, the other was just an ordinary Martial Artist, nothing remarkable at all.

But just a year later, the position of the Great Xia’s first strong man had been fiercely challenged by him.

That’s not all, the most unbearable part.

After becoming a legend, he even innovated, perfecting a new training method.

This has made him, a legendary figure for many years, feel quite inadequate.

Over these years, he hadn’t even grasped a single shred of it.

Ah, the young people these days are becoming more outrageous, making it difficult for the older generations to survive!

Someone knocked at the yard door at this moment.

Ye Zong walked quickly to open the door, where two people were standing, one holding a projector.

"Director Wang, why have you come!"

"Director Ye, sorry to disturb you, we would like you to verify something."

"Sure!" Ye Zong was puzzled, letting the two in.

...

The group proceeded to a screening room, Ye Pengcheng curiously tagging along.

The images quickly began to play.

The film had been subtitled overnight.

"What’s this?" Ye Zong, looking at Chen Shouyi’s figure on the stage, wondered aloud.

"General Manager Chen just released the Horizontal Training Method yesterday."

Horizontal Training Method?

Ye Zong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but eventually remained silent.

He suddenly felt a heaviness in his heart!

The film continued to play.

Soon it reached the scene of Chen Shouyi testing the gun on himself,

The image showed Chen Shouyi picking up a gun, aiming at his head, pulling the trigger repeatedly. Although the image lacked sound effects, the fire erupting from the gun muzzle and the pervasive smoke could completely convey the shock.

Ye Pengcheng couldn’t help but exclaim, "Oh my, so strong!"

Ye Zong heard the son’s exclamation, couldn’t help but glance at him, feeling envious.

What’s this?

I can do that too, just fooling the outsiders.

Legendary defense is strong, such bullets couldn’t hurt him, but... achieving it without even breaking a single skin layer, that was beyond him.

Of course, he knew in his heart, although they seemed similar, their differences were tremendous.

Like the difference between ninety and one hundred points on a test, he scored ninety only because he could only score ninety, while the other scored one hundred as the maximum was only one hundred.

Then, the more he watched, the more serious he became.

Finally, he couldn’t resist standing up, walking aside, starting to follow and practice.

After dozens of failures, he finally managed to complete a highly complex set of moves, and the next moment, he felt a denser Original Force than the singular Chen Clan Training Method flowing into his Dantian.

In his contemplation, these Original Forces transformed into a frenzied tornado, blowing through muscles, organs, bones, throughout his body.

As this "wind" passed through, subtle numbness spread throughout his body.

Ye Zong savored this moment for a long time, regaining composure, nodding gently amidst the gaze of everyone: "Useful!"

He paused, then firmly said, "Very useful!"

...

Ps: Sorry, today I need to visit my mother-in-law’s house, from Ningbo to Jiaxing, requiring three hours by car, so only one update today.