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Chapter 818: The reason found and the courage shown!

Is it possible without ability?

Surprised at the moment he said this, Osphia saw Jotta take out a portable control terminal from the participant space.

One virtual screen after another was projected around him. On the dark background interface, a series of complex command line letters continued to scroll.

The boy's profile wearing big black-rimmed glasses was illuminated by the dim light, and his fingers moved at a speed that was almost invisible.

Then in just a few minutes,

Fangran and Ophia saw Jota raise his head, feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by the two of them and said:

"I've slightly modified the verification process... As long as you bypass the guard and get inside... it shouldn't trigger the alarm as an unknown identity..."

So fast...?

"You can actually modify the security system there!?"

Fangran was stunned for a moment. Fangran, who first had this idea pop up in his mind, heard Ophia's words of surprise and disbelief, and asked a little strangely:

"What's wrong? Didn't you also hack into the backstage there?"

"That's different."

Slowly shaking her head in denial, Osphia couldn't hide the slight surprise in her words and explained:

"What I did was just some common sense and simple operations, but the security system in the places where big shots hang out is definitely a core part. The difficulty of intrusion is no less than that of some government agencies, and it definitely requires permission to steal,"

There was a bit of disbelief in her blue eyes as she re-examined this seemingly powerless young man.

"How did you manage such a huge amount of calculations in such a short time..."

To be honest, I had no idea how powerful this was. I just noticed what Osphia said about ‘common sense and simple operations’, and felt slightly ashamed of my status as a computer major for half a second.

Fangran decisively changed the subject, hooked Jotta with his arm and exclaimed in surprise:

"Hey...it's okay! Well done, Jota!"

At this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses and remembered that even if he has social anxiety, he will be nervous and scared when meeting strangers, and he will not dare to face the 'malice' of others.

But this boy is still a so-called 'genius'.

And it seemed that he was quite happy to hear Fangran say this. Jotta pushed up his black-rimmed glasses with his hands mostly hidden in his sleeves, and bowed his head shyly, feeling a little embarrassed:

"No...I just have a better calculation..."

"Really! Hurry up! Hurry up! Find a nearby evil force and get his little treasury into our hands!"

"Fangran... Isn't this bad... This kind of matter should be left to the police. Sister Ye Sheng will definitely be angry if she finds out..."

“Follow your heart(Hold your head and tremble)!”

Unlike a scumbag who was clearly a professional but didn't know the content at all, Osphia glanced at Jota and knew how to use such a simple device.

This is not a 'slightly' better calculation...

But without exploring too much, her thoughts turned back to the topic. Her brooding blue eyes flashed with light and she suddenly spoke, interrupting Fang Ran who was planning to use Jotta's ability to do strange things.

"No, wait, if the security system can be modified, we might be able to find another way."

"Um?"

Looking at her in confusion, Fangran looked at Ophia's eyes slowly brightening and spoke seriously:

"Originally, we lost the B-class frontal combat power, so we could only take risks and try to contact Clayshawn at the dance. But if there is an invasion method, we can now choose to paralyze the power supply in the venue hall,"

"Keep him hostage and leave in the dark. This will also eliminate the possibility that he is unwilling to help us."

Anyway... I still have to kidnap the ticket...

It felt much simpler than normal negotiations. Fangran grasped the essence and nodded, then looked at Jota and asked:

"Jota, can you turn off the power supply to the hall by then?"

"let me see...."

Hearing Fangran's question, Jota lowered his head and switched between several interfaces, then shook his head and explained in a low voice:

"It doesn't seem possible... The power supply system of that building is controlled by an internal network and is physically isolated from the outside world..."

"Does that mean it can only be connected directly to the control terminal there?"

Osphia pondered in thought, and Fangran on the side also thought about it for a while, then looked at Jota and asked:

"Can't we get a USB flash drive with programmed programs like the ones in the movies that can be put into effect when plugged in?"

"It's possible...but this level of protection will take a lot of time..."

After a moment of hesitation, Jota struggled slightly with his eyes behind his big black-rimmed glasses, but he still spoke in a low voice hesitantly:

"If I could go..."

"That's it."

As if she didn't care about what he said next, Fangran scratched his head helplessly and spoke in a long tone, then raised his gaze to look at Osphia.

"Sorry, Osphia, let's find another way."

When she heard him calling her name seriously and looking at him with blue eyes, Osphia didn't say anything. She looked away and nodded calmly and answered:

"Well, then according to the original plan, you will find an opportunity at the dance..."

"No!"

But at this moment, opposition voices emerged,

And to Fangran's expectation, it came from Jota himself.

"Ah... that... I..."

After instinctively protesting, he came back to his senses. When he saw Fangran and Osphia both looking at him, Jotta was at a loss. His breathing was rapid, his thoughts were cut off from his mind, and his words were clogged in his throat.

,

Then I seemed to hear the sound of falling in the viewing room again...

The regret of not being able to do anything at that time reappeared. He thought of that night in Tokyo, that night on the island, and the feeling at the end of the C-class battle that made his eyes swell.

He held his sleeves tightly with both hands and raised his head. Jota's eyes were nervous, but he still spoke with uneven breathing:

"No...I can do it...I'll turn off the power..."

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"about..."

Hearing that he could say this, Fangran's eyes froze. He was a little worried that he was really capable of speaking, but stopped the moment he opened his mouth.

He was a little surprised by the young man who stood up at this time.

Looking at him standing up at this time, Osphia thought more rationally, asking him, who was nervous just to communicate with strangers, to be responsible for the risks and success rates of this task.

"Well, fine, I will send you to the place closest to the control room tonight."

But considering that even failure was just the original situation, Osphia agreed to Jota's request, nodded, and then turned to look at Fangran and asked:

"And this space connection, what ability did you recover?"

What... ability...?

yes!

Fangran, who only came back to his senses after hearing Osphia's question, suddenly remembered that by successfully summoning Jotta to arrive, the spatial connection should have restored one of his activated abilities.

What!?

It's like finding out that there is suddenly a second chance to draw a card. If [Fantasy Card] or [Round Card] appears at this time, tonight's action will instantly become easy.

With some urgency, Fangran felt the extra ability in his body,

But the result left him slightly stunned.

"What is it?"

Noticing the stagnant expression on his face, Ophia asked softly, and then seeing Fangran sighing helplessly, she raised her right hand and opened her palm,

A dark and deep cube appeared in his hand.

"It seems to be my participant space..."

After hearing this result, Osphia was also slightly dumbfounded and held her forehead in helplessness.

"Is that so..."

Originally, she thought that no matter what ability it was, if it had an A-level upper level, it would be of great help to them, but she didn't expect...

There is not enough time for Osphia to recover her energy before the dance party starts in the evening, and if she cannot even use her abilities, they will really be equivalent to ordinary people.

You can't go all-in on this.

But he never expected that he didn't even have the ability. Fangran put away the black box and slapped himself in the face with his palm.

Sure enough... I must have been infected by the gourd...

Then he sensed the Crimson Queen, the Machine Soul, the Gundam Production Catalog, the sea water and the black box in his participant space. He was suddenly stunned.

Eh...? Wait...

If this space is restored...

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and the moment he subconsciously wanted to try it, Fangran bit the tip of his tongue hard and forcibly resisted his move.

"Fangran...what's wrong with you?"

Seeing his "strange" look, still feeling that he was courageous for the first time, Jota was still worried and uneasy in his words.

"Ah, it's okay..."

Then he saw Fang Ran stunned for a moment before returning to normal, and then as if he saw through his own emotions,

Suddenly he winked at himself and chuckled:

"Jota, don't be nervous."

Just like that night in Tokyo,

The rooftop of the building where he patted his shoulder and chuckled with encouragement...


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