Countless media personnel, unsurprisingly, began unabashedly singing praises.
Chen Yu blinked, his instinct was to draw his gun, but remembering he had no bullets left, he gave up the idea.
In the huge screen, the long-haired man ascended to the top of the scoreboard.
And for the next twenty or so candidates who took the stage, none could shake his position.
Then, a furry transcendent from an outside clan with cat ears took the stage.
It moved gracefully, its eyes sharp, holding an electronic tablet, tapping the screen. Its fingers moved at lightning speed.
One minute later.
The giant screen behind updated its score.
[**:31 points.]
"Hiss—"
Once again, the crowd gasped in astonishment.
The hot and chubby neighbor immediately took off his coat.
"I've seen it," the chubby neighbor, wiping the sweat from his brow, said to Chen Yu, "It's so fast I couldn't see it. To save my life, I showed it my token."
"Is it a cat?"
"It's probably a leopard."
