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Silver Wolf
So what if Black Tower banned a few thousand accounts?
They'll take it out on me!
If you're so capable, go to Bielpoint and take back your account yourself!
Watch as I personally dismantle your trap!
Spall snorted coldly, his expression unchanged, and pulled out his keyboard, typing away rapidly, his fingers moving faster and faster.
"Watch me, I'll break your security system!"
A series of codes, "[Mio Eryi Shanba, Er Feichi Guo Virtual Screen Surface]".
Spah pressed Enter.
The space remained blood red, and the alarm continued to beep incessantly.
"..."
Spall didn't say anything, and continued typing the code with his head down.
really……
Silver Wolf's system is not so easy to hack.
Spah's fingertips crackled and popped, leaving afterimages.
The red light went out shortly afterward.
In the void, the petite figure of the silver wolf appeared.
The girl stretched out her palm, yawned, leaned back against the sofa, and sank into it completely.
Great! You're working hard!
Silver Wolf muttered lazily:
[But even with all my efforts, I can't break my system... Keep going! Keep going! Stupid Spa! Bad Spa!]
Silver Wolf raised his voice and spat out saliva.
"I hope you can be just as stubborn when facing the Black Tower."
Spa yawned, sat cross-legged, took out a family bucket of fried chicken, and started crunching away.
He looked up and caught a glimpse of drool dripping from the corner of Silver Wolf's mouth.
"Humph!"
Silver Wolf turned his head away again.
The next second, she turned her head back, half-opening her eyes as she looked at Spa:
If you want my help, you need to do two things!
The first thing...
Silver Wolf stopped speaking halfway through his sentence, and his figure vanished without a trace.
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Spall was wondering what was going on when he suddenly felt a strong gust of wind coming towards him.
Whoosh!
A sonic boom sounded.
A bullet-like object hurtled towards them.
My goodness!
Spah instinctively dodged, and the sphere grazed past him.
You lose!
Accompanied by a deep, grandfatherly voiceover, large red characters appeared in the air, flashing continuously.
Next to the text, a chibi version of Silver Wolf appeared, twisting its buttocks and sticking out its tongue at him.
[Hehehe! Hehehehe...]
[Can't even win a game level this difficult? No wonder he's a hopeless loser.]
[If you want my help, you'd better break my record first! Although with Spa's abilities, it's simply impossible!]
The chibi version of Silver Wolf sticks out its tongue again.
In an instant, a string of numbers appeared in the air:
The numbers were too long; Spah couldn't be bothered to read them all. I)Yo%ErEr (Nine) II
Not long after, the numbers, along with the little silver wolf, disappeared, leaving behind a tennis racket on the ground.
Adjacent to the wall, targets were raised, each with a red star drawn in the center.
Spah picked up his racket, and memories of playing games with Silver Wolf in Punk Lords involuntarily surfaced in his mind.
It was a crazy, dark night.
Silver Wolf carried him, evading the governor's encirclement, until they stood together on the overpass. Behind the bridge, the buildings shimmered with a rosy glow.
"Pinball Bang Bang Bang! I broke the record for the pinball server in this game, isn't that amazing?"
Silver Wolf leaned against the overpass railing, a smile playing on his lips. He blinked, revealing rosy dimples.
"Oh! If it were me, I'd probably break your record in a second, right?"
Spall glanced at the silver wolf, his voice as robotic as a robot's.
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Silver Wolf suppressed his smile and stomped his foot on the ground.
"You stupid Spa! You idiot Spa! If you're so capable, then break my record! You definitely can't do it! Hehehe!"
The girl stuck out her tongue and jumped off the overpass.
Spah gave chase, but could not see the silver wolf.
time back to now
Spah grabbed his racket, his heartfelt words echoing:
Why do you have to make things difficult for me like this?
Ha, what a vengeful girl!
Spa gripped the racket tightly, his mind replaying the rules of the game.
The rules of Pinball Bang Bang Bang are not difficult.
The system will launch a ball. The player must then swing their racket to counter the ball and hit the target in the center of the court.
The pinball will bounce inside the target and return to the player.
The player continues to swing the racket, hitting the bouncing ball. The ball's speed will increase until it hits the ground, at which point the game ends.
Hmph, just a game of reaction time...
Let me, your grandpa, teach you a lesson, you stupid wolf!
Spah stretched and licked his lips.
Whoosh!
The ball flew in, unleashing a terrifying hurricane.
Spah twisted his waist to the side, his racket struck the bouncing ball directly, and with a strong flick of his wrist, the ball bounced back.
Clang!
The marble hits the bullseye and shuttles back and forth between targets.
Above Spah's head, the digital ticker increased, soaring from [0] to [500].
Shortly after, the ball returned.
Spah lightly swung his racket, and the ball bounced out again.
Slow as an old man doing Tai Chi 8
Watch me, I'll break the record in no time!
Spa licked his lips, his eyes fixed intently on the trajectory of the pinball. 3
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Spah retaliated repeatedly. 6
The only sound in the entire space was the rhythmic clanging of balls hitting the shuttlecock.
"Haha! Hahahaha!" 4
Spah grinned, sweat beading on his forehead and flicking to the ground. 6
The next second, the sweat turned into specks of light and vanished.
! ……
The ball speed is getting faster and faster.
Spa sweated more and more.
He didn't know how many shots he had returned, nor how many points he had accumulated. In Spa's eyes, there was only the ball and the target.
can win!
I can win!
The ball hit the racket, and Spah flew out of the air.
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You lose!
An old man's voice began to narrate.
Spah lay down on the ground, staring straight at the ceiling. When he saw the bright red English writing, his fists clenched.
My goodness!
Spah sprang to his feet with a somersault.
[Stupid Spa! Stinky Spa!]
The chibi-style silver wolf jumps out, wiggles its waist, sticks out its tongue, and swaggers past Spa.
Spa watched the girl's movements, loosened his fist, gripped his racket, and let out a long breath.
This time... I have to be serious!
Whoosh!
The ball hit my cheek.
Spa gripped his racket tightly, but instead of attacking directly, he moved his lips and counted the rackets.
"One, two..."
Spall took a step, twisted his waist, and swung his racket. The net grazed the ball, and the ball bounced off again.
Thump! Thump thump thump...
The ball bounced repeatedly between the targets before finally returning to Spa's hands. Spa swung his racket to counterattack.
This time, Spa didn't even move his feet.
This scene was witnessed by Silver Wolf backstage.
"Wow! No wonder he's the bad guy Spa; he can control the ball's landing point at will. He's got some skills..."
The girl curled her lips into a smile.