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Chapter 558:
Hearing this, Khloe straightened in her seat, her lips curving into a cold, determined smile. “Give those clues to
me. I'll take it from here.” She reached into her bag, pulling out a sleek, palm-sized box, which she placed on the
table.
The box was unadorned, save for a few discreet heat vents that hinted at its sophisticated design.
With a subtle flick of her hand, Khloe removed one of her earrings and pressed it into a concealed groove on the
lid. A thin blue light pulsed along its edge before the lid slid open, revealing a compact, high-tech screen.
Alan’s eyes widened in astonishment. It wasn’t just a box—it was a mini supercomputer.
Without hesitation, he handed over the gathered clues to Khloe, his movements quick and almost reverent.
Khloe scanned the information in seconds, her fingers already flying over the tiny keyboard. The screen flickered,
and lines of complex code began cascading across it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer hands moved with such speed that they beca blur, the screen’s contents shifting at an almost dizzying
pace.
Alan, watching her work, felt his head spin. He turned his focus back to the screen—only to find the code even
more bewildering. Giving up, he looked away.
Henrik’s eyes glinted the moment Khloe unveiled the supercomputer. As he watched her deft hands glide over
the keyboard with practiced precision, a slow, satisfied smile spread across his face, pride etched into every
feature.
“Artist's trail has been located,” Khloe announced abruptly. She activated the living room projector with a swift
gesture.
The projector whirred to life, and the screen lit up, revealing a dimly lit laboratory brimming with advanced
computers and sleek robots. The entire scene exuded cutting-edge technology.
In the middle of the lab stood a woman clad in a black trench coat, her face concealed by a mask. She clutched a
phone, her voice sharp and furious as she shouted, “You're useless! A pack of idiots! How could you ruin such a
flawless plan? What's the point of keeping you around?”
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Khloe’s gaze sharpened as she stared at the figure on the screen. A faint sneer curled her lips.
Her fingers flew across the keyboard once more. She tapped twice, her sharp eyes gleaming with confidence and
a hint of scorn. Her voice carried an edge as she spoke, laced with unmistakable mockery. “Your plan failed,
Artist, because you're simply no match for me.”
On the screen, Artist instinctively looked around, startled by the sudden noise that echoed through the room.
Khloe watched intently as Artist nervously searched her surroundings, every movement betraying her growing
unease. A cold smile tugged at the corner of Khloe’s lips as her fingertips hovered over the keyboard once again.
Immediately after, the laboratory emitted a blue light, and all the computer screens lit up, displaying various
lines of code. Then, the robots warned, “Unauthorized access detected... Unauthorized access detected...”
Soon, the robots fell silent. One by one, their heads turned toward Artist, their eyes glowing with red infrared
beams, piercing through the darkness like the gaze of predatory beasts.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmArtist seemed to finally realize something. Panic and horror filled her heart for a moment. But soon, her face
contorted into a terrifyingly ferocious expression as she shouted sharply, “Khloe! You are Khloe, right?”
Alan couldn’t help but be amazed. He hadn't expected Khloe to possess such abilities.
Henrik’s sharp eyes narrowed as he noticed Alan staring at Khloe. He looked at Alan coldly and snapped, “What
are you still standing there for? Tell the people nearby to get over here. Now!”
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