[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-can-program-my-body":3,"chapter-i-can-program-my-body-i-can-program-my-body-chapter-87":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Can Program My Body?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1566111,2030,"Chapter 87: Void Programmer","i-can-program-my-body-chapter-87",87,"\u003Cp>Half an hour later, Nash stood in front of Babel Studio, a place recommended by Lloyd to help with his problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Welcome to Babel Studio. How can I help you today?\" the receptionist greeted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want to commission a task regarding our planet’s local network.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sure, sir. The consultation fee is 100 Nova Credits.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Here.\" Nash paid without blinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hundred Nova Credits was only equivalent to 100 void crystals, just a spare change to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you. Please wait, I’ll call one of our Void Programmers.\" After receiving the payment, the receptionist quickly contacted their staff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Void Programmer was a niche professional, responsible for tasks ranging from game development, movie editing, ship system creation, to industrial control systems, even planetary-scale networks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though niche, with the right skillset, it was an incredibly profitable job.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, a void programmer was called, leading Nash to a private room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m Itzel. What task do you have for me?\" the programmer asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You sure you can still continue to work?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Itzel’s disheveled hair and heavy eye bags, Nash felt like he could fall over from a slight breeze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don’t need to worry, sir. With a Tier 1 nutrient solution, I can work for weeks without rest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh...\" Speechless, Nash no longer cared and directly told him the task.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want you to create a filter to hide my personal information from our Local Planet Network.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I see. Then, do you have planetary permission? Also, what level is your planet? I can only operate within Rank 2 planets and below.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Planetary permission? Planet level?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Planetary permission is authorization from a planet’s official government that allows outside forces to operate within that planet—be it land, space, or digital networks,\".\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Without permission, any intrusion, whether physical or virtual would be considered illegal.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As for planet level, it’s an official classification given by the Nova Government to determine a planet’s development status. Don’t you know this basic stuff?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Itzel explained, his tone growing doubtful of Nash’s credibility to pay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, he was already paid for the consultation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So that’s how it works.\" Nash nodded in understanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without Earth’s autonomy being restored, how would he know its official rank? Much less knowing about government permission, when it didn’t even have a unified government.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t know the planet’s rank. It doesn’t have its own autonomy yet, and we don’t have an official government body to issue planetary permissions. Can you still work with that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A planet without autonomy?\" Itzel looked surprised. \"Then it must be one of four: a subordinate planet, a resource world, a slave planet, or an uncivilized planet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To cure a dog, he still has to know if it had an owner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he rashly took this job, he might offend a power he couldn’t afford to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My planet should’ve been a resource planet under the Arlean Civilization. But after their negotiation with our people, I believe it’s currently classified as an uncivilized planet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What? A resource planet of the Arlean Civilization? And you still managed to escape that fate without becoming a civilized world?\" Itzel was shocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without producing an elite warrior to win a cosmic competition or a genius scientist to prove value, how could an unranked planet escape the clutches of a civilization like Arlean?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t know the details either,\" Nash shrugged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no clue how the Void Commanders persuaded the Arleans to pull out. Maybe it was a trade, a deal, or even a lost bet. All he knew was that they were gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tsk. You’re quite lucky...\" Itzel muttered. \"Anyway, do you have enough Nova Credits to pay for the commission?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just tell me if you can do it and the price. Don’t worry about the rest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fine, fine. I should be able to invade your local network without issue. Since it’s an uncivilized planet, there are no penalties or laws to worry about. The price is 15,000 NC.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Too expensive. Give me a discount,\" Nash said casually, his eyes turning cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t know the exact cost, but there was no way the job was worth that much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is the final price, I—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Itzel could finish, he suddenly felt a chill crawl down his spine. He felt like a dark beast was breathing down his neck, ready to strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Nash’s calm expression, Itzel knew: if he kept playing dumb, he’d be the one cooked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although this was the virtual world, but even here, some people were better left unprovoked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Haha! Since it’s your first time at Babel Studio, how about a 50% discount? Just 7,500 NC!\" Itzel offered quickly, smiling sincerely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good. I need it done fast. Can you finish today?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing the new price, Nash didn’t haggle further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His psychological budget had been between 8,000 and 10,000 NC. Getting it lower was a bargain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No problem. Once you pay and send me your planetary coordinates, I can finish it in a few hours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiring a Void Programmer to filter information on an uncivilized planet was like dropping a bomb to kill a mosquito.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s fast,\" Nash nodded in satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Void Programming was really a lucrative profession; just a few hours of work could earn thousands of Nova Credits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he had time in the future, Nash might dabble in the profession himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, with his current tutoring job paying 10,000 merits an hour, Void Programming would only be a hobby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Paying the commission fee and sharing Earth’s coordinates, Nash proceeded to William’s private space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was already a few minutes late for the tutoring session.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could only hope William wasn’t too impatient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>William’s Private Space\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boss! You’re here! I missed you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Had to take care of something. Sorry I’m a little late.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No problem! I can still wait~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not seeing Nash for a day, William was practically bouncing with excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need to waste time. Let’s begin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every second that passed was money slipping away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Launching the training session, Nash simulated the Silver Wolf King’s abilities and began attacking William with calculated pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, just when they were halfway through the training, a notification suddenly popped up on Nash’s virtual panel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Camilla Calling...]\u003C\u002Fp>",1026,"2026-06-06T08:03:14.164Z",1,"novelbin.me","e6f2b7bd11a372b7e9b0cc97cbc1d16e76e2f0d072ae966d6c83711eafb2ea20","i-can-program-my-body-chapter-88","i-can-program-my-body-chapter-86",665,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-can-program-my-body-cover.jpg"]