Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 380 Brawl

“Don’t let him get to you. Keep going.”

The defeated seniors supported Ethan.

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Ethan ignored the taunts from his opponent and focused on the keyboard, meticulously searching for vulnerabilities.

Gradually, Ethan lost his direction and thoughts, becoming unsure of what to do next. Sweat began to bead on his forehead.

Meanwhile, Neil looked completely at ease.

Just as Ethan was straining his brain, Neil suddenly said, “It’s already over.”

Ethan froze and turned to see Neil showing him his computer screen, arms crossed and eyes full of disdain.

“Did we lose?”

“It seems the rumours w

eren’t exaggerated. That guy is really good. His hacker mentor must be X, right?”

“X my ass. Would X accept an apprentice like him? Don’t insult my idol”

“Exactly. X might accept Y, but this guy? He’s just a big fish in a small pond.”

this, it’s still a shame. I

a freshman and

from Taragon University sighed while Sagefield

back at his screen. He

“Stop wasting your time. You’re just embarrassing yourself. You’ll never find

and he said, “I don’t mind

when you hit

“You’re so stubborn and can’t admit defeat.

Ethan. He warned coldly, “Shut

Jack and then stood up, scoffing, “Am I wrong? Everyone knows Cheshian computer skills are a joke globally.”

up his pinky

want to

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You talk big for a half–breed. Do you think you’re superior? You’re not even full–blood Cheshian. You’re part Dowhera, right? You act like a big deal just because you have a bit of foreign blood. If you hate us so much, go back to Dowhera and bleed out your Cheshian blood. Who

he didn’t understand every word, he knew Danny’s insults were harsh.

May, your entire country’s network crashed, causing massive economic losses. The

that you? Do you have the skills to crash our entire network? It was done by George Harris, an entrepreneur with pure–blood

he make it through the global hacker rankings? The top

again, I told you to shut up!”

filled with rage, Jack’s tone shifted from a warning to a roar.

somewhat intimidated, but he still spat, “If you can’t handle losing, don’t compete,

at Neil with a clenched

wasn’t one to back down. He met him head–on. In their youth, they