"You said you only left two backdoors in my body?"
"Then it's three. Not much difference, no big deal."
"It's a huge deal!" Silver Wolf was practically bristling.
Running into this electronic virus was probably the worst luck Silver Wolf had suffered in eight lifetimes.
Silver Wolf had been clever her whole life, yet she had never imagined she would encounter her lifelong nemesis at Herta Space Station.
This was not a gap that technology could make up for. It was a compatibility issue.
Like a god encountering the Chains of Heaven—the greater the divinity, the tighter the Chains of Heaven became.
No matter how skilled a hacker was, they still feared having their network cable physically unplugged.
"Alright, I changed it back. There really are only three backdoors. Really, you have to believe me." Chen Luo patted Silver Wolf's head again.
"I'll believe you one more time." Considering that she really could not beat Chen Luo, Silver Wolf endured it.
She could not beat him, could not outplay him, and could even have her body controlled in return.
Not playing anymore, not playing anymore. This game was impossible to play!
Where was customer service? There was a bug in this "reality" game! She wanted to report it!
"Don't report it. I've already been scolded by the game administrator, the World Consciousness." Chen Luo glanced at Silver Wolf.
"Huh? Seriously? Reality really is a game?" Silver Wolf was startled.
"Are you being like Lord Ye, who loved dragons only in theory? You treat reality like a game every day, but once you learn reality has an administrator, you can't accept it?"
"I really can't accept it... Wait, are you reading my mind? And you said you only left three backdoors in my body?" Silver Wolf's gaze had upgraded to one