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    Upon seeing the King arrive, everyone parted ways and looked at him with urgency.


    “Your Majesty, someone has breached our security system and is currently copying arge portion of the information from our database,” one of them exined.


    Suddenly, the King’s face turned red with rage. He roared, “Why the hell are you idiots just standing around like statues? Do none of you have any idea how to stop the hacker?”


    He had employed some of the best hackers in the world, and because of their expertise, stealing data from him had been nearly impossible.


    But for some reason, his employees were just staring at the screen, watching as the data was stolen. This made the King even more furious.


    The employees looked at him, fearful of the punishment that awaited them. They backed away from him, and one of them nervously said, “Your Majesty, the hacker targeting our database is extremely skilled. We’ve tried everything we could to stop the breach, but this hacker is effortlessly tearing through our defenses!”


    It wasn’t that they hadn’t attempted to stop the data theft. In truth, they had tried everything in their power, but they quickly realized that this hacker was beyond their abilities—far superior to any of them. Even their best hacker stood no chance against this attacker.


    The King’s fury reached its peak. He rushed to theputer, yanked the employee away from the chair, and stared at the screen. What he saw left him stunned: the screen was constantly shifting, as if being controlled by an invisible hand. Each folder that opened contained more valuable data than thest.


    In his blind rage, the King grabbed the nearest crystal ornament and hurled it at the screen. The deafening crash caused everyone to flinch.


    “Lock all the servers at once!” the King roared.


    Locking all the servers meant they would remain inessible for fifteen days. Not even the King could unlock them until then.


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    At this point, locking the servers was their only option. If they didn’t, all of their data would be stolen. Losing all that information would be a devastating blow to Yata, and that was a situation the King would never allow to happen.


    By now, his employees were sweating from the panic and fear they felt. Their heads were bowed, and not one of them dared to nce in the King’s direction. Eventually, one spoke up, saying, “Your Majesty, I’m afraid we can’t lock the servers either.”


    Another added, “We have no idea what methods the attacker is using, but no matter how many times we tried, we kept failing.”


    Something so catastrophic was unprecedented, yet it was unfolding right before their eyes. The sense of helplessness they felt was suffocating, as if they were staring into an abyss of hopelessness.


    The King stood there, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails nearly drew blood from his palms. Never in his wildest imagination had he expected to face an attacker with such formidable skills. The perfect timing of this breach raised even more questions in his mind—why would someone this talented choose this particr moment to strike?


    The King’s fierce aura radiated through the room, causing everyone around him to tremble uncontrobly.


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