"Don't. I hacked into your body fair and square, so why should I leave?" Chen Luo shook his head and refused.
By then, Kafka had also walked over to Silver Wolf and looked at the screen in front of her.
"What happened? Isn't this the guy claiming to be a Herta Space Station network security consultant? Didn't you teleport him away?"
"I'm afraid that when I digitized him, he turned into data at that exact moment and entered my body as well. He's controlling my body now—the one who made all those strange movements just now was him!" Silver Wolf said through gritted teeth.
Silver Wolf had never expected that after hunting hawks all day, she would finally have her eyes pecked out by one.
Even when facing Herta and Siegmund, Silver Wolf had never suffered such a crushing defeat. At most, she had taken a minor loss. How could things possibly get so bad that she lost her own body?
Unbelievable!
"You can actually do something like that?" Kafka had absolute confidence in her companion, Silver Wolf. It was an objective, rational confidence built on past events.
But now, she seemed to be witnessing Silver Wolf's utter defeat.
And it was a very strange defeat at that.
"You should be asking him that! I don't understand it either." Silver Wolf glumly looked at Chen Luo on the other side of the screen.
"Silver Wolf, Silver Wolf... Before you left Punklode, didn't your parents... Sorry, I mean, didn't your master tell you not to casually use your ability to turn people into data?"
"Using your abilities on yourself is fine, but if you accidentally run into an ultimate virus in a special form like the Herrscher of Corrosion, it's easy for them to invade you in return." Inside Silver Wolf's