Using Code to Deliver Justice!

Koren's first day at the company, the windows of the Sprout building were packed with people. Everyone crowded before the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the young man below dragging a suitcase.

He had very few belongings—just one suitcase with clothes for daily use. His usual equipment had already been delivered by a professional logistics company two days earlier.

He looked up at the Sprout building. From the moment he entered the Sprout campus until now, he had seen buildings and facilities brimming with technological flair everywhere, along with the occasional statue of a game character.

All kinds of characters lined the way, and the campus had no unified style. Beneath some statues were the names of certain employees who had signed them.

Costumes, standees, and all sorts of miscellaneous displays were scattered along the roads.

The different areas did not follow any single theme either. Any gamer who came here would probably find it incredibly jarring, yet as he looked at these things, he felt something indescribable.

He did not know why he had ultimately wanted to belong to a game company.

Whether it was the flash cartridge or hacking into Sprout, whether Ethan Vale believed him or not, he had truly only wanted to play a joke on Old Thief—a punishment for not hiring him.

When he saw Sprout reject his résumé, he had been furious. It felt as though he had lost something.

Normally, he did not work a regular job. All he needed to do was stay in his room and complete jobs for his clients, and large sums of money would flow into his account.

He did not like luxury cars, beautiful women, or lavish mansions...

After making money, he only liked upgrading his electronic equipment or hacking into other people's channels to see what they had