Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 202: Ten Kings

Chapter 202: Chapter 202: Ten Kings

"I don’t need to prove that anymore!"

Li Feng cast a teasing glance at Sun Yutong before his gaze returned to the computer screen, his hands flying rapidly as he typed a web address.

"You!"

Sun Yutong was furious, regretting her moment of folly in getting physical with him, probably just because she was momentarily overwhelmed by anger.

"Do you believe that if I pulled out your network cable and cut off your power supply, I would stop you from playing?"

Li Feng suddenly lifted his head, his eyes icy as he looked at Sun Yutong.

"Enough, if you want to save someone, shut your mouth."

Sun Yutong was silenced by Li Feng’s fierce scold, tears welling up in her eyes. He actually shouted at me.

Men are indeed animals driven by their lower half, heartless and ungrateful.

Li Feng paid no attention to the mentally active Sun Yutong, loosened up his hands, and then activated the Divine Weapon.

Divine Weapon.

It’s a term in the hacker community, akin to the peerless weapons in the hands of ancient war generals or the unique armaments of superheroes.

For hackers, the Divine Weapon is the key and authority to rule their own network empire.

The computer screen flickered rapidly, plunging into the digital world of data streams, a realm of binary numbers appeared before his eyes, and multiple windows popped up.

Li Feng planned to forcefully breach into Sea City’s traffic control center. In Huacheng, this would be trivially easy, as he practically had control over the whole city through backdoors he left in the pervasive city networks.

Huacheng could be considered Li Feng’s backyard, where if he wished, he could paralyze the city within minutes.

If he had the luxury of time, Li Feng wouldn’t mind gradually infiltrating Sea City unnoticed and leaving a backdoor in the traffic control center, but the current situation was urgent. Tong Qian had been kidnapped, and the more time dragged on, the more unfavorable the situation became.

The Sea City traffic control center, being the hub of the entire city, managed all the traffic routes and surveillance of millions of vehicles. Cameras scattered across the streets sent countless images here, monitored by the state-of-the-art system.

Normally, the control center was busy yet stable, everyone accustomed to the rhythm.

It was only in an emergency situation that the control center would become tense.

Beep, beep, beep.

Suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded.

A programmer who was drinking tea almost choked: "What’s happening?"

"Brother Ma, it’s not good. Someone’s attacking our firewall."

"Attacking our firewall? Which fool has a death wish to attack my turf? Everyone, take your positions, prepare for battle."

"Hopefully it’s not some half-baked amateur that gets dealt with in a matter of seconds."

"Brother Ma, the first firewall has been breached."

Suddenly, an urgent voice announced, badly shocking everyone. From the alarm to the first firewall’s breach took less than three seconds, a speed that was simply jaw-dropping.

"What?"

Brother Ma, in charge of network security, tensed up: "Everyone, get into position, we’re dealing with an expert. Hold the second firewall at all costs, notify the supervisor, we might need reinforcements."

Keyboards clicked and clacked non-stop.

"I—"

"Was breached."

"That’s a fierce attack, we just can’t block it."

Several programmers, who normally considered themselves quite capable, were dumbstruck. Their movements halted, the attack was too aggressive, giving them no time to breathe.

The onslaught was like a tsunami sweeping across the ocean under a raging storm, an unstoppable force to be reckoned with.

The second firewall collapsed in an instant.

"Everyone, stay sharp. We must hold the third firewall at all costs!"

Brother Ma was nearly spitting blood with frustration. It was a case of seeking thrills when bored, but now that they had come, they were utterly unable to withstand it.

The programmers cried inwardly, lamenting their inability.

As Brother Ma’s roar was still echoing, the third firewall was violently penetrated with a swiftness that left no time for reaction.

The entire ordeal, not even lasting ten seconds before the three firewalls fell, left Sea City’s traffic control center defenseless.

"Immediately isolate the core system, we can’t let them gain the highest authority!"

As Brother Ma spoke, like lightning that strikes before thunder, before his voice died away, several programmers were kicked out of the system.

Brother Ma slumped into his chair resignedly.

"Brother Ma, what do we do now?"

The programmers turned to Brother Ma, who rolled his eyes: "You ask me, but whom shall I ask?"

"Brother Ma, aren’t you a big shot in the Red Hackers? Don’t you have any solutions? When the supervisor arrives, we’re going to be in huge trouble."

Brother Ma, once a hacker but now a Red Hacker, was puzzled; who could break through the three firewalls he set within ten seconds in Yan Country? Only a handful of people could do that.

Even if the attacker was a team, and they caught him off guard, it was impossible to break through his three firewalls in ten seconds.

After all, he was a renowned Red Hacker authority. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be here drinking tea on a handsome salary.

"To break through our firewall in ten seconds, that level of power belongs only to the strongest ten people."

Brother Ma now calmed down and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lighting one.

"Huh? Brother Ma, what did you say?"

"Yeah, Brother Ma, who are these strongest ten?"

A few programmers couldn’t help but glance at Brother Ma. Although technically proficient, they all came from formal education, and the hacker world was a place of yearning for them, but Brother Ma had always been tight-lipped about his hacker past.

Brother Ma exhaled a ring of smoke.

"In this world, there are ten ultimate powerhouses at the pinnacle of the Hacker Empire, who wield the Divine Weapon and have the power to overshadow heaven itself, and even wield influence as strong as some country’s presidents and prime ministers."

"Especially in today’s increasingly advanced networks, wherever there is internet, they can reach. It could even be said that they have the power to destroy civilization."

"Brother Ma, is it really that serious?"

The programmers gulped and looked at Brother Ma.

Brother Ma scoffed self-deprecatingly, "Hmph, they are even more powerful than you can imagine. The key is that no one knows who these ten people are. They are like shadows in the darkness, omnipresent yet elusive."

"Brother Ma, then among these most powerful ten, are there any from Yan Country?"

"I don’t know."

Brother Ma shook his head: "Don’t look at me, I honestly don’t know. That realm is a shore I may never reach in my lifetime."

"Brother Ma."

Just then, a stern voice rang out from the entrance: "Do you still feel like chatting here? Has the alarm been cleared? And who attacked us, have you tracked them?"

Gulp.

All programmers involuntarily shrank their necks—the ice queen had arrived.