Eunuchs, Assemble!

The two lines of text that appeared on the exterior wall of the Wall Street Stock Exchange ignited all of America.

Who did this?

Who do they want to compete with, to the death?

And why is it in Chinese?

Many American slackers kept asking online: What do these two sentences mean? Someone translate them!

"It means that in three days, the person who wrote this sentence will fight someone on the roof of the White House, a duel like in the ancient Greek coliseums."

"What's ancient Greece?"

"Ancient Greece isn't a thing, it's a country from history."

"Oh, I'm not interested in history."

"Is the person upstairs an idiot? We should be more concerned about the location of the decisive battle now, that's the White House!"

"Right, we need to get there early to grab a good spot."

"Remember to bring a tent. Last time, my girlfriend and I were arrested by the police because we didn't bring a tent, they said we were obstructing public order."

"Washington D.C. area professional tent, demonstration flag, and uniform sales, custom patterns and designs available, limited quantity, buy now!"

"I've already bought my plane ticket to Washington. I hope they don't break their promise, otherwise I'll kick their butts!"

"Silly, you think you can?"

The internet was filled with joy, as if they were about to attend a summer vacation.

Most people didn't care who the person was that was about to fight to the death; they just hoped both sides wouldn't break their promise so they could participate in this carnival.

The American higher-ups, however, felt a sense of blasphemy. No one had ever dared to humiliate them like this.

"Investigate, you must find out who this person is!"

Thus, the CIA, the FBI, the New York Police Department, and even S.H.I.E.L.D. received investigation orders.

Nick Fury, or rather the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. organization, ignored the fact that the organization now belonged to the World Security Council and continued with the tradition of the "Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division."

Whose "homeland" was obvious.

Even Hydra, hiding within S.H.I.E.L.D., did not want to see America's prestige damaged, because they had already regarded America as their private property. Once "Project Insight" was completed, America, and even the entire world, would be theirs.

"Director, the surveillance didn't capture anyone. After slowing down the footage, all we can see is a blur of red." Coulson was busy gathering intelligence. Such actions were destroying his beloved America, and he absolutely could not tolerate it.

"The street surveillance cameras have low pixel counts and cannot capture fast-moving targets."

"However, this situation is very similar to one person." Coulson's gaze became sharp: "Adam Smith."

Nick Fury pondered for a moment and decisively ordered, "Phil, take a team and find him. These two sentences might not have been written by him, but they are definitely related to him."

As he spoke, he added, "I will contact Pierce."

Since the Director was willing to cover for him, Coulson had no further objections. Even if the Director hadn't stepped in, he would have gone himself.

This was because Coulson had long been determined to protect the America he loved.

Facing the two sentences on the exterior wall of the Wall Street Stock Exchange, others might have been surprised or speculated, but the second sentence, used as a signature by the eunuchs personally created by Sadako, served as a wake-up call.

They had only seen this sentence in black videotapes; it had never appeared online before.

Upon seeing the news, Adam Smith's face turned grim.

He knew that the person who wrote these two sentences was targeting him, because the stock exchange was the place of his first public appearance.

"Adam, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents are about to arrive, but don't worry, they are just..." Alexander Pierce was explaining on the phone.

"It was me!" Adam interrupted coldly.

"But weren't you at the hotel with a woman last night..." Pierce was confused.

Adam Smith didn't mind Hydra knowing his location. After all, if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.

Wasn't it good to have people serving him and cleaning up after him anytime, anywhere?

"He's sending me a challenge!" Adam Smith first smiled, then said proudly, "I accept this challenge. I will prove to the entire world that I am the strongest!"

He vowed inwardly: Come on, let Lord Dongfang see who his only follower is!

Alexander Pierce fell silent. Although Adam Smith was not the one who wrote the two sentences on the stock exchange, causing a nationwide shock, judging by his current demeanor, he had clearly decided to accept the challenge.

That was the White House!

Pierce felt a headache coming on. How could this matter be resolved?

However, being a professional politician, he quickly thought of a way to "turn waste into treasure."

"Okay, I will immediately start publicizing this. You need to step forward and stop this madman."

"Whatever," Adam Smith said indifferently. He would definitely show up and fight, and he didn't care how the media publicized it.

As a result, Americans soon learned that the Red Swordsman would step forward to stop the thug who was challenging federal authority, and his fan base surged.

Of course, there were also some slow-witted individuals who cursed angrily online.

"Get lost, we want to see a river of blood!"

"Damn sissy, crawl back into your shell. Washington doesn't need your protection."

"If you dare come to Washington, I'll spray you to death with urine!"

"You bunch of idiots, don't you think this challenge was issued to him?"

The Red Swordsman's involvement further fanned the flames of public opinion, like adding fuel to a fire. Now, even people in remote areas who didn't usually follow the news knew about the life-or-death battle about to take place at the White House.

Johnny Tyson, driving towards Washington, saw Adam Smith's response and was very happy.

It was because when he woke up, a treasured sword had appeared beside him. This ability to come and go unpredictably was unique to Lord Dongfang, meaning he had gained the Lord's approval.

Indeed, he was Lord Dongfang's only follower.

All other alluring whores would eventually die by his sword.

Aside from Guangtou Qiang, Police Chief George from Queens suddenly requested a few days off from the precinct.

After his own deductions, he believed the words carved on the wall of the stock exchange were specifically left for him by Adam Smith.

George Stacy was unaware that Sadako's videotape had visited many places over the past three months. He still thought that he and Adam Smith were the only ones who had made such a drastic cut.

Now that the other party had specifically carved words at the place where the two had fought, it was clear they had discovered him as a kindred spirit and wanted to eliminate him.

If that was the case, Police Chief George had no intention of backing down. He had cut himself to seek justice for his colleague.

Even though his martial arts training was still short, he would not allow himself to retreat.

His only worry was his daughter.

This troubled Police Chief George for two days.

Dragging himself until the late night before the appointed time, George finally made up his mind to set off. He kissed his sleeping daughter's forehead and resolutely walked towards the garage.

Little did he know that as soon as he left, Gwen Stacy jumped out of bed, not even bothering to change her clothes.

Gwen carefully crawled into the garage through the window and hid in the trunk while her father was opening the garage door.

"I wonder if Peter and Ned can figure something out. Maybe I'll be the only team member who can go to the scene to watch..." Thinking this, Gwen chuckled foolishly.

Since no specific names were mentioned, not only Adam Smith and George Stacy believed the message was related to them, but many of the eunuchs created by Sadako over the past three months also thought the challenge was directed at them. They all rushed to Washington from all over America.

Lin Hao had not anticipated so many eunuchs responding voluntarily. The Eunuch Chamber's brigade suddenly seemed to be in a state of vigorous growth, like ten thousand things blossoming.

Seeing this grand occasion, Lin Hao was determined to contribute to ensuring the smooth progress of this life-or-death battle.

This was crucial for the successful completion of America's Eastern and Western Factories.