$ADA "Interest rates have been cut."

The news dropped like someone igniting a fire in a bottomless abyss.

The next second - it exploded.

【Bull is back! Bull is back! Bull is back!!】

Countless avatars flickered on the screen, like thousands of cultivators simultaneously summoning their magical artifacts.

I stared at the K-line.

That green candlestick, which was so nauseating, suddenly transformed into a blood-red long bullish candlestick, piercing through the night sky like a thunder pillar in a heavenly tribulation, rumbling.

I suddenly stood up and swept half a bottle of cold coffee off the table onto the floor.

"Fellow Daoists -"

I shouted until my throat was hoarse, blood almost spewing from my throat.

"This is not a pullback! This is not a fluctuation! This is the heavenly gate wide open!"

Instantly exploded with shouts:

——"Go long!"

——"Increase leverage!"

——"Charge, damn it!"

Some said that at this moment, they saw their accounts that had been liquidated crying on the screen, yet laughing again.

Some said they would bet all their capital saved over a year tonight.

And some simply recorded a voice message, their voice tearing apart—

"The bull is back, fellow Daoists! The dog fund will surely die tonight! Let's pierce the heavens together, go! Long!!"

At this moment, there were no poor folks, no wealthy elites, only cultivators desperately seeking survival in calamity.

Heaven and earth roared.

The gears of fate began to turn from this second.