Chapter 777: Chapter 815 Challenging the World
Xu Yingying did not ask anything special, just when Li Yifei would be able to co back, and whether he would not be able to call her this ti.
Li Yifei felt very touched in his heart. Even though Xu Yingying had set so many rules for him, they were only concerning his interactions with other won. In other respects, she still gave him plenty of space. Considering his past serious offenses, Xu Yingying’s attitude showed she was an incredibly good wife.
"Yingying, these past few days, the work I’ve been doing is indeed confidential, so it’s not very convenient for us to call each other. But as long as I’m not in any trouble, I will definitely call you," he said.
Xu Yingying spoke softly, "Don’t worry about ho. Just focus on your work. I know the things you do are important. Just ensure your safety and co back ho safe and sound. That’s enough for ."
Li Yifei nodded firmly, "Yingying, rest assured, ho is always in my heart. No matter what happens, I will return to this ho."
After asking Xu Yingying for leave, Li Yifei left the company.
That very day, all the terrorist organizations and so large rcenary groups—in short, so of the dark forces of the world—received a letter through their own channels.
"I, Li Yifei, have retired from the Flying Hawk Squad. I now wish to live the life of a normal person. Regardless of which forces bear grudges against
from the past, I give you one week to seek revenge. If you do not kill
within this week, you must not interfere with my life again in the future. Otherwise... I swear by the na of Golden Eagle, no matter what organization you are or how powerful, I will obliterate you completely."
This was a letter of challenge and it ca with an address—an island on the high seas.
The various organizations were utterly shocked upon receiving this challenge. The Flying Hawk Squad was world-renowned, easily ranking in the top three special forces teams globally, and a large part of its fa was indeed due to having Li Yifei, the Golden Eagle, who had created countless legends among special forces, never failing a mission. Aside from a gunshot wound he suffered once to protect Su ngxin, he had never been injured again. In one-on-one combat, he was unmatched, apart from the Seal Strike Team’s Captain Mig in North Arica and Europe’s Green Hand Party’s foremost expert, Crazy Satan—no one could contend with Li Yifei.
Even so, whether Mig or Satan could win against Li Yifei was not certain since the three had never clashed. However, in this world, Li Yifei was considered on par with these two.
The Golden Eagle’s issuing of such a challenge, directly provoking the entire dark forces, was incredibly arrogant. But it was clear to see that the Golden Eagle was genuinely enraged and wished to settle all past scores in this manner.
Many of the dark forces of the world had clashed with Li Yifei, and there were no small number who bore deep hatred toward him. There had already been several attempts on his life recently, which spoke volus. But with Li Yifei’s statent, they had to weigh their options carefully.
Although Li Yifei had killed many before, he had been part of a military unit, representing a country. There were many things he couldn’t do. Now that he had left the military, he acted as an individual. Provoking Li Yifei to retaliate could lead to dire consequences. Everyone was aware of Golden Eagle’s strength, as he had the capability of sneaking into a heavily guarded organization and kidnapping a leader. Without any reservations, most organizations would not be able to withstand his wrath.
In the headquarters of the Holy War Organization in North Arica, a blonde beauty stood in front of a floor-length window. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her face, casting a halo of sanctity on her already gorgeous features.
This beauty was not only beautiful but also exuded an ethereal, angelic quality that made her untouchable, deterring any blasphemous thoughts. She was the Holy Maiden of the Holy War Organization, with countless followers. The Holy War Organization was not strictly a terrorist group but was more complex than a re religious body. Its followers included not only ordinary people but also influential governnt and military personnel. The Holy War Organization’s influence in North Arica was powerful enough to rival the governnt. If they wanted to act, even the governnt had to negotiate with them—such was their power—and this Holy Maiden was their supre leader.
"Holy goddess, Golden Eagle is now challenging the entire world. It’s not a wise move," a middle-aged woman standing behind the Holy Maiden said, frowning.
"He’s not unwise; he’s too clever. He understands that if he continually allows his enemies to target him from the shadows, he will always be at a disadvantage. But now, he has the upper hand. So organizations will have to consider whether openly opposing him is worth it. If they can’t kill him, will they be able to endure his ruthless retaliation?" the Holy Maiden said.
Her voice was as if divine music descended from the heavens—soothing, and irresistible to the ear.
The woman behind her continued, "Even if he is strong, there are countless forces in the underground world, with so many powerful individuals. Even if most are inferior to him, there are a number who are almost his equal. If a few of them were to go against him, his death would be certain, and there would be no talk of revenge."
The Saintess looked as the sun’s last halo dispersed before speaking, "Although he has issued a challenge to the entire world in his own na, don’t forget, Golden Eagle is not alone. The Flying Hawk Squad may not be able to appear this ti, but there are still people who can step up, especially those organizations standing on the side of justice, like us. The Holy War Organization has always been in struggle against dark forces; since Golden Eagle has directly challenged the dark forces, we have no reason not to help him."
"But... Holy Goddess, the news about Golden Eagle in Mile City was released by us. Isn’t it because you wanted to..."
"That is my personal vendetta with him. He is my inner demon. For the sake of our Holy War, I must kill him. But now is not the ti for that. I still need to help him. This is the faith of our Holy War Organization. I cannot, because of my personal demon, betray the faith of our Holy War."
"Holy Goddess, there is sothing that I’ve been unable to understand. Golden Eagle hasn’t been in contact with you for long, so why has he beco your inner demon?"
"Every generation’s Saintess will encounter an inner demon, and it is up to the Saintess herself to choose one. If one wants it to be easy, she would just pick an ordinary person and it would be easily overco. But for our Holy War, I specifically chose soone as strong as Golden Eagle. By overcoming my inner demon thereafter, I would beco stronger, making our Holy War Organization stronger and more capable of blessing the people of the world, so that we may eternally enjoy the grace of the Goddess."
"I understand now. I hope for the Holy Goddess’s success at the earliest."
The Saintess continued to gaze outside the window, saying, "Alright, make the arrangents. We set off the day after tomorrow."
"Yes!" The woman agreed with one word, but then asked with a puzzled expression, "Holy Goddess, you an... you’re going personally?"
"Yes, I am going."
"Understood!" The woman frowned slightly but still turned and left.
The room slowly fell into darkness, but the Saintess remained unmoved in front of the window, like a stunningly beautiful statue.
"Golden Eagle, for the Holy War, for the Goddess, you can only be my sacrifice."
In the Aricas, at the Seal Strike Team’s base, Mig wore a strange smile on his face. Tall, over one ter ninety, and powerfully built like a typical Caucasian, his physique was even more robust than that of a black man. Now nearly forty years old, he no longer managed practical matters within the Seal Strike Team; he was there more as a symbol, a faith for the Seal Strike Team.
"Golden Eagle, you’re really interesting. I’ve been itching for action recently, and you’ve found such a fun event. If I don’t join in on the excitent, that would just be letting you down."
anwhile, at the Green Hand Party Headquarters in Europe, Crazy Satan let out a loud laugh to the sky. His dark skin seed to swell montarily, and even the air around him seed to be pushed outward. Even an ordinary person would feel the imnse fighting spirit radiating from this man at that mont.
"Golden Eagle! You’re gutsy. Not even I have challenged the entire world’s dark forces. I respect you for that. If I don’t participate, wouldn’t that take much of the fun out of your challenge? Haha... Golden Eagle, let’s see if you really have what it takes, if you’re truly worth my intervention!"
Back at the Su Family in Huaxia, Old Master Su burst into laughter upon hearing the news, "You little rascal, you’re definitely dood this ti, saving
a lot of worry." He turned his head, sowhat surprised, and said, "You don’t seem worried at all."
ngxin stood beside her grandfather with a slight smile, "Grandpa, why should I worry? Firstly, I believe the man I’ve chosen is strong enough. Secondly, my man has dared to challenge the entire world, which makes
proud of him. As for the third reason... he is the Golden Eagle of our Huaxia’s Flying Hawk Squad."
Old Master Su’s smile froze, his brows furrowing as he huffed, "That damned kid, once he returns from this ordeal, I’ll skin him alive."
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