Chapter 1186:
âFantastic, we did it!â
Allison gave Amya an encouraging pat on the shoulder.
Noticing the heavy dark circles under Amyaâs eyes, Allison spoke gently, her tone a mix of concern and resolve. âGo rest. Iâll take it from here.â
After nearly a month of relentless work, both were utterly drained.
âAlright, thirty minutes of sleep,â Amya muttered, rubbing her tired eyes. âAfter that, Iâll help finish the last bitâ¦â
âThat wonât be necessary. Get some proper rest first.â
Guiding Amya gently to the sofa, Allison ensured that she wouldnât argue further.
âThe final steps are manageable.â
âAlright, Ms. Clarke. Iâm counting on you.â Amya, utterly spent, could barely keep her eyelids from drooping.
In no time, she drifted into a deep sleep on the sofa.
After two days of working tirelessly to support Allison, Amya fell into a deep sleep as soon as she lay down.
Watching her sleep, Allison couldnât help but chuckle softly.
âGet some well-deserved rest.â
Rising quietly, Allison fetched a blanket for Arnya before returning to complete the final integration on her own.
Allisonâs nimble fingers danced swiftly over the keyboard. Hackerâs World was an incredibly intricate program, akin to delicate embroidery where a single mistake could unravel the entire design. After two hours of meticulous effort, Allison pressed the enter key with a deep breath.
Instantly, the screen went black, and silver-white text emerged, spelling out âHackerâs World.â
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The appearance of those words signaled the success of the repair.
Letting out a long sigh of relief, Allison muttered, âFinally, itâs done.â
The faint hum of the computer processor stirred Amya from her slumber.
She blinked at the screen in disbelief before rushing to hug Allison with excitement.
âWe actually pulled it off, Ms. Clarke!â
Her jubilant cheers filled the basement as she eagerly took a seat at the computer.
âGo ahead and start, Ms. Clarke. Iâm refreshed and ready to assist whenever you need.â
The freshly restored program was still highly fragile. To safeguard it, Amya promptly began monitoring Allisonâs program, prepared to block any incoming threats.
âAlright.â
Without hesitation, Allison logged into Hackerâs World. Entering the holographic virtual world, she equipped her gear, settled into the VR pod, and closed her eyes in silence.
A soft âdingâ resonated in her mind moments later.
Allisonâs eyes flew open, revealing a pristine white space with a floating window before her. âWelcome back. Confirm login?â
She tapped the confirm button without hesitation.
Instantly, the white void morphed into a lifelike scene, though Amya was conspicuously absent.
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