I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

But a psyker battle event would never end so easily.

The battle and information that night was like dropping a stone into the calm pool of District [-], causing ripples.

People from the company began to investigate the network address, and people from the government began to investigate the identity of the psyker.

And after a long investigation, they really achieved some results.

A certain floor of the Shuibei Building.

Officials from the two intelligence departments are discussing something.

"Has the hacker located the identity of that person?"

"Not yet. They said that they have only initially locked the other party's network address. If they want to get the network serial number and real address, they have to fight on the network."

"Then... isn't the hacker who invaded the company's security network a top hacker? Can our people do it?"

The male voice remained skeptical.

"Ha ha."

"...why are you laughing."

"That top hacker has been locked by 'Hong' and killed on the Internet. He is brain-dead and has absolutely no possibility of resurrection."

"Well, who is the owner corresponding to that network address?"

"I don't know, maybe they are accomplices, or maybe they are apprentices, but in short, if they can be caught, it must be a great achievement!"

Accompanied by the sound of their conversation, several hackers who entered the deep dive state started their work.

They want to dig out the true identity of the hacker and psyker.

And so the company's machinery began to roar to life.

In the distance, Aixien, who was sitting on a chair and diving deep through psychic energy, frowned.

She seems to have found some unexpected guests.

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Chapter 31 She doesn't want her sister to know

Internet.

The waves of 0 and 1 alternate with each other, fluctuating with the change of information like the tide of the sea.

Standing on the ground built by the Cloud City Network Public Protocol, Ai Xien looked into the distance and remained silent.

This is where only deep-diving hackers can go.

The girl discovered not long ago that her network address seemed to be locked, as if someone was about to forcibly pry off the mask to investigate herself.

So she dived here, ready to fight those uninvited guests.

But now it seems that those people haven't arrived here yet?

She sighed softly, and sat down on the chair next to her that was also constructed from data.

There is no wind in the online world, so the girl's bright blue long hair seems to be a little bit blown, sticking to her leather long-sleeved jacket.

In the deep web world, hackers use avatars.

Colorful data collections, wonderful rabbits in fairyland, indescribable strange creatures, everything is possible according to the various whimsical ideas of hackers.

And Ashien's avatar is no different from herself.

The only difference is that no matter what clothes Ashion wears in the real world, her avatar always wears a black leather hacker coat.

Many veteran hackers don't like avatars that are too flashy.

Because they know that it is much easier to represent a detailed face with a computer than to create a talking rabbit.

The same thing, a connoisseur can distinguish a cheap product from an expensive handicraft by discerning the subtleties.

Of course, in order to conceal his true identity, Ai Xien blurred his face with a mosaic and slightly adjusted his height.

She has always been obsessed with height issues.

Ai Xien sat there quietly, waiting for the arrival of the guests like that Godot.

The green data flitted across the sky like a school of luminous fish in the deep sea. From time to time, the link between the two data would make a regretful error report.

Time passed silently, and the villains were getting closer and closer.

at last.

With several muffled sounds like water bubbling and then exploding, several corporate hackers of various shapes visited this remote cyberspace.

Ai Xien remained expressionless, then slowly got up.

Sure enough, they were from the company, and I don't know how they found them.

Looking at the company logos on these guys, Ai Xien shook his head slightly, silently thinking.

But it doesn't matter, without the assistance of artificial intelligence, these few company programmers who barely entered the door of senior hackers are nothing more than food deliveries.

Artificial intelligence will not shoot at will.

Moreover, as a hacker who used psychic power to connect to this network, even if the artificial intelligence attacked her, there was almost no way to keep her.

This is her confidence as a data psyker.

The girl's eyes drooped, and then slowly closed, the data behind her began to deform violently, condensing countless sharp blades aimed at these villains.

In the next second, it shot out suddenly.

At the same time, many users in the sixteenth district received false alarms that the network was busy.

The error only lasted for less than half a minute before returning to normal, and soon, related topics began to appear on Yuncheng's darknet forum.

In the end, where did the hackers fight again?

..................

In a somewhat dim room, the girl's eyelids trembled slightly.

Then, she opened her eyes.

"Heidi," Ashien stretched, "how long have I been diving?"

"7 minutes."

The sound of the thought box came into her ears along with the psionic energy.

Hearing this, Ashien frowned slightly, as if dissatisfied with this number.

She remembers very well that she waited about 5 minutes in the online world before the guys roughly locked down her position in the deep web.

That is to say, it took about 2 minutes for Ashien to eliminate the enemy and deal with the relevant traces.

It's not fast enough...

Ai Xien couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly, his expression became complicated.

It took 2 minutes to solve these guys. Now that the company has started investigating them, I have to become stronger.

So she took a deep breath and said softly:

"Heidi, can you do me a favor?"

"What is it?" the Thought Box replied.

"Help me train for a while longer."

"..."

The thought box did not open for a long time.

It seemed that the program was messed up, and the progress bar was stuck at the 99% position and did not move. After a while, she replied:

"But didn't you stay up late for training some time ago? As a result, you also saw that you were listless during the day, and your sister corrected your schedule in the end."

"It won't be like this this time, I won't let my sister see it."

She said, looking down at her hands.

The white ones are like fine snow, and the smooth ones are like porcelain.

She is now a top hacker, and she can help her sister a lot in many things in Yuncheng's online world.

However, in front of the company, she is also powerless.

Aixien can harass the company's branches or subordinate companies and cause a lot of trouble to others, but once the artificial intelligence's attention turns to her, she has to stop.

She is just a human being, at most a psychic, unable to fight head-on with the artificial intelligence connected to a huge number of computer rooms.

Unless she can personally enter its computer room and walk into its heart.

So Aixien can only fight guerrilla attacks, causing some innocuous losses to the company.

The thought box also fell silent after hearing the words, as if searching for something in its own stored memory.

What made her indifferent daughter willing to take this step?Read-only personality work network unknown.

But it was designed to satisfy the waywardness of girls, so...

"I can help you train, but you need to know that the improvement of the way of hacking is only accumulated bit by bit, and there is no rush."

"Hackers are not like psychics. They suddenly increase a level in a certain period of time, and their combat power undergoes a qualitative change. Haste makes waste. If you pursue strength too much, you will only go astray."

"Is there any other way?"

The thought box was silent for a moment.

Ai Xien naturally knew what it meant, so she narrowed her eyes:

"any solution?"

The thought box didn't try to hide anything, and finally said frankly:

"For others, there is no way, but for you, there is the option of improving spiritual power."

"But how can it be so easy to improve spiritual power? Besides, I have just been promoted to the third level not long ago." Ai Xien frowned.

"That's your business." Thought Box laughed, his voice unstoppable.

Then, after a while, it asked again:

"Aren't you going to tell your sister about this? The company is almost investigating here."

"..."

Ai Xien didn't speak, just looked away silently.

"So you're really not going to tell her?" Thought Box retrieved the voice package named Weiji from the program and asked.

"Wait a little longer..."

Ai Xien closed his eyes, and couldn't help but exert some force on the hand resting on the armrest.

"I don't want my sister to get involved in these things..."

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Chapter 32 Keeping a Secret

Almost at the same time.

The middle floor of the Shuibei Building in District [-].

The secret room of the Ministry of Intelligence was flickering with holographic projection screens and dark lights of data, and the person in charge was whispering aside, but none of this affected the deep-diving company programmers in the center of the room.

Freelance hackers like to call hackers who join companies programmers.

This title is not derogatory at all, but they are also deep divers, and they are much more restrained than those hackers who are free on the Internet.

All browsing history through the company's equipment will be monitored.

It can be said that there is no privacy at all.

For many hackers, embarking on this path is a rebellion against corporate oppression.

Hackers want to break free from the shackles of their bodies, escape the grip of corporations, surface, seek out fellows in the online world, and speak ill of corporate governance.