Oliver used Guaranteed Hit on the spaceship, hitting the port at coordinates (00h42m44s|+411609) within one second.
Originally a skill for infallible attacks, Oliver used it as an auxiliary skill for instantaneous teleportation.
In the blink of an eye.
Oliver had already arrived at Pier Point, 2.54 million light-years away.
What met his eyes was a planetary surface without traditional land or oceans.
Instead, it was a global, immeasurably thick layer of dynamic nanomatrix.
It wasn't solid, but more like a "liquid sea of light" composed of countless intelligent dust particles, shimmering with a soft mother-of-pearl luster.
This matrix was programmable matter.
Walking on it, stable paths, comfortable seats, or even an exquisitely structured temporary dwelling would automatically form underfoot according to your intentions.
Cities, mountains, rivers... all landforms were dynamically generated, ephemeral illusions that could dissolve at any time.
"After seeing it a few times, this scene is still not commendable."
Oliver disliked this completely technological style.
It turned people into robots, like sitting at a table with Screwllum.
Oliver walked to the plaza of a towering skyscraper, which was the office building for the company's senior executives.
"Silver Wolf, what are you?"
A childish, clear boy's voice caught Oliver's attention.
Of course, he was more interested in the name Silver Wolf.
Oliver looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young boy with a pacifier in his mouth, pointing at a girl half his height, speaking provocatively.
That was Opal, one of The Ten Stonehearts, the Emissary of Preservation's top henchman.
In front of him stood a petite and exquisite young girl.
Silver hair in a ponytail, with blue streaks.
Wearing gaming goggles and with a game console strapped to her waist.
Estimated to be about 1.4 meters tall, A-cup.
It was the Stellaron Hunter Oliver liked, Silver Wolf.
"If I so much as lift a finger, all the servers under Interstellar Peace Entertainment will spew out item points, material rewards, and flood every account's inbox like they've eaten rocket jumping beans, understand?"
Silver Wolf raised her eyebrows in disdain.
The baby-faced guy laughed and beckoned Silver Wolf with a finger: "Why don't you try?"
Silver Wolf smiled back, "If you want me to try, I'll try."
With that, she was about to begin the hacking operation.
Oliver realized, wasn't this a ready-made helper?
Stealing digital funds was far more convenient than robbing cash!
He quickly approached her, unable to let Silver Wolf cause trouble now and ruin his plan.
"Silver Wolf."
Oliver called out her name.
Silver Wolf immediately looked up: "You are—"
"Who are you? Silver Wolf's helper?"
Before the two could converse, the baby-faced guy nearby shot Oliver a look of disgust and contempt, "Tsk, Silver Wolf, do you only feel safe finding a bulky accomplice to protect you? Hahaha, garbage."
However, the moment he finished speaking, Opal realized someone had picked him up. "What are you doing? Ouch!"
"Go to hell."
Oliver cursed under his breath, then lifted Opal and threw him toward the sky.
While he was at it, he activated Guaranteed Hit, setting a random coordinate.
Whoosh!!
Opal flew helplessly into the sky, turning into a speck.
Silver Wolf stared dumbfounded at the scene, her jaw nearly dropping. That was a high-ranking Company executive who wielded one-tenth of an Emanator's authority.
"Incredible—is that some kind of max-level throwing technique?"
His level might even be higher than Blade's; he's quite the character.
"Of course it's max level, and it has other effects. You'll find out soon enough."
Oliver offered a friendly smile.
However, Silver Wolf gave him a wary look, "You aren't a human trafficker, are you?"
"You're a virtual projection, why would you fear a human trafficker?"
Oliver reached out and waved his hand through Silver Wolf's body, then said, "Dropping game coins is boring. Work with me! A big job: we'll empty the credits from the Company's accounts. I take sixty, you take forty."
Hearing this, Silver Wolf couldn't help but widen her eyes.
She hadn't expected this seemingly frail guy in front of her to be a major villain? Interesting.
Oliver had disguised himself, having swapped faces before arriving; he indeed had a sickly appearance.
"No way, the Company account security level is too high. The firewall was built with participation from members of the Genius Society. I can't break it."
Silver Wolf honestly admitted.
Oliver had already anticipated this, but he still had a trump card.
"No worries. You only need to write a program to steal the Company account funds. Breaking the firewall is something I will handle."
Oliver's confident expression made Silver Wolf wonder: Could he also be a super hacker? More powerful than Herta and Screwllum?
Silver Wolf was intrigued and wanted to witness it, so she readily agreed.
The two immediately hit it off, becoming temporary partners.
Relying on Silver Wolf's Aether Editing, Oliver directly snuck into the interior of the building.
He first stole a box of star charts and placed them in his system warehouse.
Then, moving to an unoccupied corner, he watched Silver Wolf write the code.
Soon, the theft program was complete.
"As long as the firewall is breached, my program can secretly transfer the Company's account funds, splitting them into countless account coordinates. They will absolutely never find them."
Silver Wolf smiled smugly.
It was evident that she was extremely confident in her skills.
"The key is the firewall. Herta and Screwllum participated in its creation, and Mysteriousness, an external helper, also set up safeguards. I tried, but I couldn't crack it and was even reverse-traced. Are you sure you can handle it?"
The look Silver Wolf gave Oliver was full of doubt.
She didn't believe this sickly person could bypass the defense code created by two Genius Society members.
Oh no, perhaps there was a little bit of anticipation.
She seemed to be looking forward to seeing the Company fail, especially in an operation she was participating in.
Oliver took the micro-computer from Silver Wolf.
Then he immediately clicked to launch the virus program.
Guaranteed Hit. The virus program was also considered his projectile.
"Hit the core account code of this data connection for me."
"Holy smokes!"
Silver Wolf couldn't help but gasp when she saw the data attack and defense map on the computer screen.
Because her virus program seemed to have activated cheats, instantly breaking through three layers of super firewall!
Herta? Screwllum? They're all garbage!
In less than three seconds, the Company's core account program was already infected.
Credits were now being stolen continuously.
One hundred million per second!!
"How exactly did you manage that?"
Silver Wolf was now utterly impressed with Oliver.
A shabby little program she had written casually became so powerful just because this guy handled it!
"It's a secret. I'll tell you if we get the chance later."
Oliver smiled without elaborating.
Silver Wolf knew this was a hacker's technical secret, so she couldn't press him and didn't ask further.
