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Chapter 1186: "Fantastic, we did it!"

Allison gave Amya an encouraging pat on the shoulder.

Noticing the heavy dark circles under Amya's eyes, Allison spoke gently, her tone a mix of concern and resolve. "Go rest. I'll take it from here."

After nearly a month of relentless work, both were utterly drained. "Alright, thirty minutes of sleep," Amya muttered, rubbing her tired eyes. "After that, I'll help finish the last bit…"

"That won't be necessary. Get some proper rest first."

Guiding Amya gently to the sofa, Allison ensured that she wouldn't argue further.

"The final steps are manageable."

"Alright, Ms. Clarke. I'm counting on you." Amya, utterly spent, could barely keep her eyelids from drooping.

In no time, she drifted into a deep sleep on the sofa.

After two days of working tirelessly to support Allison, Amya fell into a deep sleep as soon as she lay down.

Watching her sleep, Allison couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"Get some well-deserved rest."

Rising quietly, Allison fetched a blanket for Arnya before returning to complete the final integration on her own.

Allison's nimble fingers danced swiftly over the keyboard. Hacker's World was an incredibly intricate program, akin to delicate embroidery where a single mistake could unravel the entire design. After two hours of meticulous effort, Allison pressed the enter key with a deep breath.

Instantly, the screen went black, and silver-white text emerged, spelling out "Hacker's World."

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The appearance of those words signaled the success of the repair.

Letting out a long sigh of relief, Allison muttered, "Finally, it's done."

The faint hum of the computer processor stirred Amya from her slumber.

She blinked at the screen in disbelief before rushing to hug Allison with excitement.

"We actually pulled it off, Ms. Clarke!"

Her jubilant cheers filled the basement as she eagerly took a seat at the computer.

"Go ahead and start, Ms. Clarke. I'm refreshed and ready to assist whenever you need."

The freshly restored program was still highly fragile. To safeguard it, Amya promptly began monitoring Allison's program, prepared to block any incoming threats.

"Alright."

Without hesitation, Allison logged into Hacker's World. Entering the holographic virtual world, she equipped her gear, settled into the VR pod, and closed her eyes in silence.

A soft "ding" resonated in her mind moments later.

Allison's eyes flew open, revealing a pristine white space with a floating window before her. "Welcome back. Confirm login?"

She tapped the confirm button without hesitation.

Instantly, the white void morphed into a lifelike scene, though Amya was conspicuously absent.

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