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Unexpectedly... that fool was actually a cosmic-level hacker!
No wonder Spahtay has been pursuing him for so many years without any results.
Perhaps the fool was prepared all along, planting a bomb in the intelligence... Information overload?
But that won't work on me!
Silver Wolf licked his tongue, his fingertips brushed across the keyboard, and with a series of rapid keystrokes, a string of code flew onto the screen in the blink of an eye.
Silver Wolf pressed Enter.
Wow!
All the computers in the room went black.
Even the lights in the room were turned off.
The next second, the lights came on, the computer restarted, and the code swam across the black screen like a fish.
Before long, star charts appeared on dozens of screens, with red and yellow dots blooming like flowers all over the screens.
Silver Wolf wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Excellent! I bypassed the first layer of error prevention and even entered the protection code for filtering information, slowing down the amount of information transmitted in a short period of time... Hehe! As expected of me!"
Silver Wolf raised his head, his chin held high in arrogance.
She took a short breath, then tapped her fingers again, producing another string of code that bypassed the Fool's blockade and broke into the system.
The electronic world has begun an unseen battle.
However, the battle lasted less than half a minute before the screen flickered again and the star map disappeared.
Silver Wolf's lips curled into a smile as he picked up the teacup beside him.
Documents appeared one after another on the operating system desktop.
The documents kept piling up.
Silver Wolf spat out a mouthful of tea, blinked, froze, and stared at the screen for a long time without making a move.
There's way too much information here.
Silver Wolf's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the numerous intelligence reports scattered across the sky.
Ten seconds later, she rolled her eyes, typed the code again, and the document growth stopped.
She randomly clicked on a document:
[Shocking! Mourning actors and masked fools sharing a carnival – is this a distortion of humanity or a decline in morality?]
She clicked on another article:
[A cosmic cult calling itself the Tarot Society has been led by the Fool, who has been captured. He keeps crying, saying he just wants to go home.]
Scroll to the next article:
The Buli people invaded the planet Pascal. The Extinction Lord believed that this act violated human ethics and was worse than destruction.
The Masked Fool found the Grand Prince's remarks somewhat humorous. However, the inhabitants of the invaded planets probably wouldn't find it humorous; they would only want to cry.
Silver Wolf clicked on the next post, which was full of pictures of various masks.
She opened several more documents, some about supernova explosions, others about tsunami celebrations, and still others even selling white suits…
"..."
Silver Wolf fell silent.
She was well-versed in information technology and naturally knew what had happened:
Information manipulation!
The Crying Fool deconstructs its own information, turning it into fragmented elements, and integrates them into the mundane affairs of the universe.
The result is that whenever I search for information about him, I am bombarded with spam...
If you try to filter information further, the computer will crash just like it did at the beginning!
This technique! It's already at the level of a genius club!
If there were computers with even greater computing power...
Silver Wolf pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, leaned against the wall, and inhaled and exhaled.
After a while, she slapped her forehead and jumped up from the wall.
But the next second, Silver Wolf shrank back to the wall, biting his lip, his eyes flashing, and his fists gradually tightening.
She sat cross-legged, letting out soft sobs.
Five minutes later, Silver Wolf loosened his fist and his brows relaxed.
"I've already promised to help Spa. So, since there's a way to break this deadlock, we should give it a try!"
The girl gently touched her chest and walked out of the room.
……
Meanwhile, Spah piloted his spaceship, making several jumps, and landed in Biel Point's airspace.
Creak! Creak, creak...
Spa munched on potato chips, while David Bowie's "Space Oddities" played in his headphones.
The melody was neither too fast nor too slow, and the spaceship slowed down slightly in sync with the rhythm of the melody.
Outside the observation deck, stars twinkled with white light, extending into rainbow-colored halos that adorned the dark space.
A little closer, two or three planets were floating.
The space tunnels, like mechanical dragons, one after another, encircle the planets and protect them.
"It still feels so mechanical, even though we're in a romantic universe..." Spam muttered to himself.
He drove slowly and saw the main star of Biel Point in the distance, piled with metal parts and surrounded by various colored stones.
It resembled a colossal metal beast, dominating the horizon.
Spaceships, one after another, departed from the main planet.
After all, the company is the number one power in the universe.
I'm getting close to their lair, I need to be careful.
Spa rolled his eyes and pressed his fingers on the control panel.
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In an instant, the red spaceship gradually became transparent and disappeared into the dark universe. Spaceships passed by one after another, but none of them noticed it.
very good!
The security level is unchanged from three years ago.
Spa licked his lips, grabbed a bag of potato chips, tore open the packaging, and poured it down his throat.
Ding Dong!Ding Dong!
The phone rang.
Spah picked up his phone, squinted, yawned, and lightly swiped his finger across the screen.
[Letter: Kakavasya (placer gold)].
To the bastard who owes me gambling debts:
[It's been so long since we last contacted each other, I miss you terribly! Although I just contacted you a few hours ago... why didn't you reply?]
Let's talk about serious matters! (^^)
Actually, Elena misses you terribly, she misses you terribly. This morning she even said: "That bastard Spall is probably dead out there!"
As a good brother, of course I couldn't stand for it!
So I made a bet with her, saying: Spassky will definitely be at Bielpoint today!
The stake is one-third of my shares.
Elena agreed.
There was no follow-up to the email.
"What is that?"
Spall pursed his lips and put down his phone.
He maneuvered the spaceship, slowly approaching the main planet of Biel Point. Before long, a massive metallic planet came into view.
Despite being a planet, Spa's first glance revealed nothing of organic life except for people; instead, there were only metal artifacts and mountains of gems.
However, the most eye-catching building is a towering structure, a full kilometer tall, resembling a Tower of Babel.
Company headquarters, here I come!
Spare squinted, turned his head, and tapped the keyboard on the control panel, scanning past ships and equipment.
Before long, the computer calculated an intrusion route.
it is good!
Abandon the spaceship! Fly over in your physical body
Spac clenched his fist, noted down the route, and strode towards the spaceship's hatch.
Ding Dong!
At that moment, the phone rang again.
[Letter: Kakavasya (placer gold)].
[To Spah:]
[The diamond, knowing about my bet, said: "Gold dust, your bet will most likely come true."]
Hey bro, watch out!
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Beep beep! Beep beep!
An alarm sounded from the screen.
Spah was startled. He put away his phone, turned his head, and saw that something had changed on the control panel.
On the screen, the red lines representing the patrol routes suddenly became disordered, tangled together like an adventure team.
Hiss, hiss hiss...
Suddenly, static arose, and white snowflakes flashed in the center of the screen.
[The calculation results are incorrect; please recalculate the route...]
The text on the screen flickered.
[Recalculating...]
[Calculation failed!]
[Recalculating...]
"tsk"
Spah bit his lip, his eyes flickering.
Diamond, that guy...
The spaceship "Red Bird" was a groundbreaking device I created when I was still with the company.
The company's new defense system is specifically designed to counter the "Red Bird".
The invisibility function probably won't work either.
Just then, Spah saw in the distance that tiny points of light were twinkling in the distance, like a sky full of stars.
As the points of light drew closer, Spall realized that they were not stars, but patrol ships.
The spaceship projected its lights, sweeping towards the location where the Red Bird was hiding.