Chapter 65
Her ten fingers flew across the keyboard, yet she was still able to multitask. “Look at the data here. If you follow this procedure, you can consolidate all the paths, and then from here p>
The girl’s voice was cool and clear, every word distinct.
Following her words and the movements of her fingers, she soon announced, “See? Target locked p>
The tracking team watched as the virtual marker representing the attacker jumped between network nodes across the country on the screen, finally settling on a single base IP address.
“Tracking team, get on it p>
Serena’s fingers moved as if playing a piano, a blur of motion.
As the tracking team mobilized, Nicholas’s support units arrived quickly, surrounding the location.
“Repair team, restore the data sources I’ve marked, step by step,” Serena continued, issuing more commands.
All her instructions were perfectly clear and easy to understand.
Moreover, every time she performed an operation, she would patiently explain her entire process in the quickest way possible for everyone to follow.
Meanwhile, her fingers moved faster and faster across the keyboard.
Her fluid operations and precise commands instantly stabilized all the algorithm paths and core data.
“Good. Now… let’s see what we can find at that base,” Serena said, her fingers quickly pulling up another window. A waterfall of code scrolled down, forming an inverted triangle.
By now, the researchers, who were normally proud and arrogant, were left with nothing but shock and awe.
Her brilliant analysis, the speed of her reverse programming p>
It was completely beyond the capabilities of a normal human brain.
Especially since she was operating, commanding, and teaching them all at the same time.
What was crucial was that the way she explained it made the problems they had agonized over for hours seem trivial.
Elsewhere.
In a dark space, the only light came from the flickering glow of countless computer screens, illuminating the faces of everyone present.
One of the men suddenly burst out with a frustrated curse. “Damn it p>
He threw his keyboard aside, stood up, and roared in an internationa language, “Those bastards in Elyndor, they dare to play games with me
He stared furiously at his screen.
When he had first detected the IP
address trying to breach their defenses, he had been gloating to
the others, certain his plan
had
succeeded.
Once those fools from Elyndor fell into the trap he had planted, the core data of Project Aegis would be theirs.
But he never expected it.
The invading IP had completely
bypassed the trap. Instead, it
hovered near the trap’s perime
whow
posturing as if it were about to attack.
At the time, he had sneered, thinking they were naive.
With a flick of his finger, he had easily wiped them out.
But what followed was an endless stream of intrusion programs.
It was as if the enemy’s program could split into countless attack commands.
He’d destroy one, and it would split into two.
He’d destroy two, and they’d split into four.
He was quickly overwhelmed by a dense swarm of them.
This was blatant mockery!
They had clearly discovered that all the chaos from last night was a trap.
The Elyndorians were fighting back on their own terms.
The enraged man barked an order, “Go! Get that idiot moving now! We have to get the Project Aegis core data p>
But no one answered. Everyone was sweating, the only sound in the room the frantic clatter of keyboards.
They were struggling just to maintain the trap, let alone use it as a distraction to steal data through another channel.
Suddenly, with a flicker, every screen in the room flashed twice and then went completely black.
The man’s face turned ashen. He opened his mouth and just kept repeating the same curse over and over again. “Damn it! Damn it all p>