Chapter 213 God created the world in six days and rested on the seventh, while the internet monitor works...

Network Surveillance Agent Blais Morris.

Lille didn't really remember this guy; after all, there were only a few surveillance agents in the original game.

This guy had quite the complete set of equipment, unlike Lille, who relied on cheats to get online—he was a true elite hacker.

Except for the facial skin, the rest of his head's skin had been modified into enhanced heat-dissipating synthetic material, stretching from the deep-dive port at the back of his head down to his entire back and both arms.

Such exaggerated cooling components indicated the danger of his work in cyberspace.

Backing the top-tier organization of Network Surveillance, they had the most advanced access pods, software, and any other tools they might need for their network work.

Lille glanced at the hacker with a burned-out brain nearby and sat down beside Blais.

"Occupational hazard kicking in?"

"This is no occupational hazard. Network Surveillance has zero tolerance for network crimes."