Kaelen turned a sickening shade of green.
He knew exactly what this meant.
This wasn't an accidental glitch or a spur-of-the-moment mistake.
Someone had meticulously planted this landmine well in advance
waiting for them to step on it during the preview.
Serena's fingers never stopped moving, her eyes still locked onto the Biometric Monitoring Display.
She rapidly hacked her way into the chip's deepest core code, casually remarking, "This Ghost Frequency Overlay was likely embedded int inta the chip's mainframe long before Specimen Seven entered The Observation Theater."
"It remains dormant under normal conditions. But the second someone triggers a low-tier neural prompt, the ghost code piggybacks.on ita activates te FindNovel.net
She hit one final keystroke.
On the screen, the erratic black wavelength pulsed and expanded violently outward.
"The hacker is aggressively stimulating Specimen Seven's Sentinel Target-ID Module."