Data analysis was swift.
Thankfully, the computer at Rivendell was decently configured; otherwise, with such fast data, a slightly inferior CPU would have stumbled and crashed.
Despite being a bit slow, the progress bar on the Rivendell machine kept moving forward.
Nathalie calculated the time; it would take roughly three minutes to produce the results.
Her hands casually crossed over her chest, she waited quietly.
"..." Amadeus Yancey was witnessing Nathalie displaying her hacking abilities without any concealment for the first time. The speed of her fingers just now was even faster than when she was at The Ninth Institute.
It was evident that she had held back at The Ninth Institute.
Otherwise, Wallace Radcliff and the others would have been flabbergasted.
Not to mention Phoebe Hoffman.
If Phoebe saw Nathalie operate a computer with her own eyes, she would no longer arrogantly believe that her skills could compare to Nathalie's.
Too bad there were no ifs.