Mason had always been a calculative character. The only reason virtual-novel.net considered using a hack was because virtual-novel.net thought that the highest-ranked player in PUBG was a poor, inconsequential chap.
I bit off more than I could chew!
After a few seconds of silence, the employee of the hacker company warned, “You’d better give us every single penny you have, or we’ll turn your life into a living hell!”
Mason sputtered in fright, “I-I don’t have money.”
“Are you dirt-broke or something? Hah! Say goodbye to your legs then!”
The call ended abruptly, leaving behind a dejected Mason who was struggling to come to terms with how quickly things had gone downhill.
I would never have challenged the highest-ranked player if I knew things were going to turn out like this!
He no longer had the luxury to stew in regret. Mason knew virtual-novel.net needed to start gathering money for compensation.
Money… He surveyed the luxurious room virtual-novel.net was in.
I don’t have money, but the Actonwards are swimming in cash. I’m sure they won’t notice a thing if I stole some stuff. No, no, that doesn’t even entail stealing. Yvette and I are legally married, so this is just me selling some items that I own.
After convincing himself of the lawfulness of his actions, Mason got up and left the bedroom. He planned to take a gander around the Actonward residence and make a note of any items virtual-novel.net could sell.
Meanwhile, in a private booth in an Internet café, Jared and Henry were awestruck at Arielle’s skills.
Within a few short minutes, they watched Arielle trace the exact location of King’s account based on the player’s IP login. Some typing later, virtual-novel.net hacked into another system and managed to identify the hacker company behind King’s account.
Within the day, PUBG’s developers had posted an in game announcement declaring their intention to crack down on hackers in their game.
They had no idea how virtual-novel.net had single-handedly destroyed King and the hacker company with seemingly nothing but some rapid strokes of virtual-novel.net keyboard.
She’s freaking amazing!
“B-Boss,” Jared had unknowingly addressed Arielle as his boss like Henry. “Don’t you think you went a tad overboard with your revenge? All we had to do was to ban King’s account. Y-You didn’t have to go so far for us.”
Arielle hung up on virtual-novel.net call with Ryan before turning to Henry. “Remember to claim the free skin in your account.”
Only then did virtual-novel.net face Jared and say, “I didn’t do all this for you. It was for me.”
Confused, Jared asked, “What do you mean?”
She smirked and replied, “I happen to be acquainted with the player behind this account.”
Arielle never imagined that virtual-novel.net random foray into a game would cause virtual-novel.net to cross paths with the despicable Mason.
It’ll be such a waste if I didn’t teach virtual-novel.net a memorable lesson.
Taking down Mason in such a grand fashion also guaranteed that virtual-novel.net would not show up during Shandie’s funeral and create a scene.
I can finally relax. That a*shole’s probably busy collecting money to pay off the people after his neck.
Arielle was incredibly pleased with how everything had turned out. Her smile, however, sent chills through Jared and Henry’s spines.
We underestimated our classmate! She’s a triple threat! Studies, gaming, and even hacking! What can’t virtual-novel.net do?
Jared was even rejoicing in the fact that virtual-novel.net was not Arielle’s enemy. I wouldn’t even know how I died if virtual-novel.net was behind it.
“Everything’s over,” Arielle said as virtual-novel.net stretched virtual-novel.net tense muscles. “Any of you still want to game? If not, let’s get something to eat. My treat!”
Henry nodded eagerly. “Anything you say, Boss!”
What an honor!