Chapter 8

In Wang Shengli's notes, his OO was logged in again.

After his OO logged back in, his computer recovered.

Clearly, the person remotely controlling his OO had stopped controlling his computer.

But he grew even more confused.

The ability to remotely control his computer clearly meant the person was very powerful.

But why did the other party steal his OO?

"Bro Wang, your OO is banned," Fang Ze's voice rang out.

Wang Shengli finally snapped back to reality.

Then he looked closely—his OO account was indeed banned.

"Sorry, due to your violation, your OO has been permanently banned. For details, please log in to XXX."

"Fuck."

OO wasn't anything valuable.

But the problem was, he had applied for that OO a long time ago.

The account number was only six digits, and the digits were top-tier.

And previously, to level up, he had continuously subscribed to membership.

Daily, it was his main tool for showing off online.

After all, a high OO level meant wealth, and online, it let you stand above others.

Besides, his OO had many classmates from middle and high school; with it banned and no other contact info, he was essentially cut off from them.

Also, OO was a major helper in his daily work.

Even if he reapplied now, it would be a hassle.

As for how much he lost, really, it wasn't that much.

But it made him extremely annoyed.

That feeling was like swallowing a mouthful of shit.

It wouldn't kill you, but it was disgusting.

……………………

In the rented apartment.

After confirming Wang Shengli's OO was banned.

Jiang Hao's face broke into a smile.

It was a small revenge for that guy previously forcing him to work overtime.

As for directly eliminating Wang Shengli, his temper wasn't that violent.

So, next was getting money.

Learning hacking technology wasn't just for getting back at his former boss.

So, next was writing a program.

Soon, an hour passed.

"Done," Jiang Hao smiled faintly.

Looking at the computer screen before him.

On Jiang Hao's screen, a strange software icon had appeared.

This was a high-level program Jiang Hao wrote in an hour; he was certain that, given Earth's current state, no one else could have written such a program.

Then Jiang Hao opened the program, entered some data, and launched it.

As the program activated, the next second, Jiang Hao's phone buzzed nonstop.

He picked up his phone.

His account balance was rapidly swelling.

From an initial four-digit number, it surged to five, six, seven, eight, even nine digits.

In less than half a minute, Jiang Hao transformed from an unemployed person who couldn't afford food after paying next month's rent into a billionaire.

The money added to his bank account was transferred by Jiang Hao's newly created program from the bank accounts of people worldwide who were already dead.

As for whether this would trigger bank alerts,

There was no need to worry.

As long as Jiang Hao didn't personally withdraw tens or hundreds of thousands in cash from the bank.

The bank would never detect changes in his account.

Because the program he designed would hide all traces.

He could spend this money without any Gu Ji.

Of course, there was still some risk in what he did.

After all, he was just an ordinary person; sudden extravagant spending could draw attention, and if someone investigated him, they might uncover something.

But by then, either Taotie has already invaded, or he had already gained power enough to ignore worldly rules and no longer cared about any of this.