A Deathmatch Belonging to Jiang Menghan

Instantly,

time began to flow again, as though the entire world had awakened from stasis.

At that critical moment, Kun Dni An's screen was flooded by a suddenly appearing red warning.

It was a glaring, impossible-to-ignore alert, announcing an anomaly in the Data Stream transmission and the self-diagnostic program currently underway.

The moment Kun Dni An saw it, his previously arrogant, twisted expression darkened at once.

He stared fixedly at the warning message on the screen. Along with his irritation came a faint sense of foreboding.

However,

as a biomechanical engineer,

Kun Dni An was well aware that the system he had designed was riddled with bugs, so it never occurred to him that the entire system had already been hacked.

Cursing under his breath, he began analyzing the warning, trying to identify the source of the problem and devise an appropriate repair strategy.

But Su Wen's scheme did not end there:

the signal he released not only triggered an error alert within Kun Dni An's system, but also set off a chain reaction that plunged the carefully arranged banquet stage into complete darkness.

The lights went out!

The guests, who had been immersed in dazzling colors and melodious music, immediately erupted into an uproar.

Some were surprised, while others became even more curious.

They assumed this was another carefully designed segment by the banquet organizers and eagerly awaited the surprise that would follow.

Yet amid that atmosphere of chaos and anticipation, Zhutian Sui of Lorenz Riel's radicals remained exceptionally calm and vigilant.

As the radicals' true controller behind the banquet, she understood the importance of its timing, yet she suddenly sensed something slipping beyond her control.

The banquet she had meticulously planned today had never been intended merely to showcase the power of technology. More importantly, it was meant