Furious Older Brother

Level Up?

He had gone straight from a Minor God to a God-tier expert. It was unexpected, but Ye Fan understood why the response had come so quickly.

Weren't they just afraid he would keep dominating the rankings?

Since he had leveled up, he could sleep a little later. The bounties on the Normal Rank and Difficult Task Board were nothing worth mentioning. Only the bounties on the Hell Task Board were the real big money.

The bounty for a single Hell Task Board mission was at least nearly two hundred thousand.

Most of these tasks involved bugs that needed urgent fixing, or bugs the companies could not resolve within a short period of time. That was why they offered such high prices.

Looking at the five Hell-level tasks, Ye Fan could not stop smiling.

Those five alone were worth more than a million.

More than a million! He had never seen that much money in his life.

Ye Fan's heart raced with excitement.

Accept!

Ye Fan began accepting tasks like crazy again. Still, these were Hell-level tasks, so they were somewhat difficult to complete. But was that a problem for Ye Fan?

As Ye Fan began taking on tasks,

The website forum's official account released a statement.

"After investigating and contacting Code K, we have confirmed that Code K is not a hacker, nor is he a group of God-tier experts working together to complete tasks. He is only one person! Below is a video we intercepted!"

There was also a short video of less than 20K beneath the post.

The moment all the programmers on the forum saw the news, they immediately clicked on the video.

Ten fingers danced across the keyboard, too fast to see clearly. There were only afterimages, accompanied by crisp, rapid clattering sounds.

"What?! Isn't that speed way too fast? Was the video sped up?"

"No, the video wasn't sped up. That was its original speed. Look at the recording timestamp—there's nothing wrong with it. Also, I just played it in slow motion and saw what he typed. I followed the code he entered and found that in those short ten seconds, he typed over a thousand lines of code!"

Boom!

After a veteran programmer said that,

The forum erupted once more.

Over a thousand lines of code in just ten seconds.

Was he even human?

That was terrifying, wasn't it?

Even a robot could not type over a thousand lines of code in ten seconds. It was impossible. Was he an alien?

How practiced did he have to be?

Even a God-tier expert could probably only type around a hundred lines of code in ten seconds at most, and even that would be difficult.

"Who said he was a hacker? Who said he was several God-tier experts working as a team? Does this look like that? I think this guy is a super God-tier expert, one who stands above all other God-tier experts!"

"Exactly! Just based on over a thousand lines of code in ten seconds, he's already a super God-tier expert, alright? And the website has already verified him. There's absolutely nothing wrong with him!"

"Why aren't those haters jumping around anymore? You people are really something. A super God-tier expert finally appears, and instead of thinking about how to get him to teach us from his experience, you went and slandered him. You're nothing but jealous dogs who can't stand seeing others do well! Now that this super God-tier expert has such a terrible impression of us, would he still teach us anything?"

The website was filled with curses, but they were not aimed at Ye Fan. They were aimed at those who had constantly slandered him before.

After all, he was a super God-tier expert!

Sitting silently in front of his computer, Single Hand Driving Maserati wore a horribly twisted expression. He had been slapped in the face again, and this time it was even worse. Quite a few people were already tearing into him.

Damn it!

Single Hand Driving Maserati trembled inwardly. He was scared. So many people were cursing him—wouldn't his reputation be ruined in the circle? Who would hire him then?

Who would come looking for him?

If it were not for this Code K, how would he have fallen to this point? If you were a super God-tier expert, why didn't you say so from the start? You damned bastard!

Hm?

Just as Single Hand Driving Maserati was feeling incomparably irritated, he suddenly noticed that Code K had shown no activity since accepting the first task. It had already been an hour and a half!

Just wait. If you could type a thousand lines of code in ten seconds, then even Hell-level tasks shouldn't be able to stop you.

If you couldn't even finish one task in two hours,

What kind of God-tier expert were you?

Single Hand Driving Maserati seemed to see hope, a sinister smile spreading across his lips.

He was going to go after Code K and ruin his reputation completely.

Meanwhile, the excited people on the forum had not noticed Code K's actions yet.

They were still immersed in the shock of a thousand lines of code in ten seconds.

Another hour and a half passed in a flash. It had now been three hours since Code K accepted the tasks, and it was already past two in the morning, yet the forum remained as lively as ever.

Most programmers were night owls. Nighttime was their time, while daytime was usually for sleeping.

At the headquarters of 61 Program Website Company.

"Director Liu, it's been three hours. Since Code K accepted all the tasks, there hasn't been any movement. Could he have fallen asleep?" the secretary asked, looking at Director Liu's bloodshot eyes.

Director Liu shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

"If there's still no movement, then get off work! I hope nothing else goes wrong. We worked so hard to build up this momentum—don't let it disappear just like that!" Director Liu said anxiously.

He had released the video and drawn so many programmers in to watch, yet Code K had not made a single move. Wasn't that just a slap in his own face?

And on the forum,

Single Hand Driving Maserati made his move.

"Your so-called super God-tier expert, a thousand lines of code a minute—he's really amazing. After leveling up, he accepted all the Hell-level tasks. It's been over three hours now. Based on that ratio, he should have finished every task by now, right? But what happened? He hasn't completed a single one. Is this your super God-tier expert? Heh heh!"

The moment Single Hand Driving Maserati said this, all the programmers were stunned.

That was right.

It had already been more than three hours. How much code could he have typed by now? Could he really not finish even one task?

"Holy shit, holy shit, he got slapped in the face again! Hahaha! Why is this Single Hand Driving Maserati so foul-mouthed? Every time he posts something, Code K slaps him in the face!"

"Awesome! Hurry and look at the Task Board. This time, Single Hand Driving Maserati is completely finished!"

Seeing everyone's replies under his forum post, Single Hand Driving Maserati's heart skipped a beat.

What was going on?

He hurriedly entered the Hell Task Board to check. And the moment he did,

He was so frightened that he shot to his feet.

What?!

Code K had submitted all five tasks at once, and every single one was Under Review!

No wonder there had been no movement for three hours. He had already finished them long ago—he was just waiting until all the tasks were done before submitting them together!

You damned bastard!!!

Single Hand Driving Maserati roared.

How many times had he been slapped in the face today?

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