After dinner, Wang Baihu returned to his room on the second floor. He had just turned on his computer when the screen suddenly turned to static.
That kind of malfunction was rare.
He frowned and reached for the restart button, but the patterns abruptly changed. Countless blocks of color shifted and combined, seemingly reconstructing a new image.
At the same time, a line of subtitles appeared at the bottom of the screen: "Your name is Wang Baihu. You work for the Jiangcheng Branch of the Dimensional Limit Organization, as an operative of the Honglian Team. Your abilities are 'Beyondworld Sight' and 'Lucky Star.' However, those are merely the abilities you know of. You actually possess two additional abilities: 'Agile Reflexes' and 'Tower of Desperation.' These are all of your abilities as an ability user."
In an instant, goosebumps rose all over Wang Baihu's body!
His first reaction was that this had to be some kind of ghost!
What abilities he possessed was every ability user's greatest secret. Even the Organization did not force them to submit the specific effects of their abilities. It merely allowed operatives in execution teams to communicate among themselves. In other words, how much they were willing to reveal was entirely voluntary.
Although the names of those abilities sounded a little awkward, their literal meanings did match Wang Baihu's understanding of his own powers.
So the question was, how had the other party learned such a secretive matter so thoroughly?
Once the goosebumps faded, Wang Baihu immediately realized that someone had hacked his computer. He took out his phone, intending to call the intelligence team, only to discover that he had no signal at all.
Was this electromagnetic interference?
Was the hacker near his home?
Wang Baihu instantly grew anxious! His whole family was here. If