“Mark, is everything okay now?”
Looking at Mark, who was intently writing code, Rosalie on the side asked with concern.
“Mom, it’s fine, you don’t need to worry. Jarvis, the intelligent program that hacked into our computer just now, was created by Tony Stark.”
“The other party should have just been curious, tracking my identity through the internet, and didn’t mean to target me.”
Mark told Rosalie about Jarvis’s identity.
Rosalie was stunned for a moment, her expression somewhat complex.
She didn’t expect that after all these years, she and her son would intersect with Tony Stark in this way.
Regarding Tony Stark’s refusal to acknowledge Mark as his son, Rosalie used to harbor some resentment.
But as the years passed, her resentment had dissipated; instead, she felt somewhat grateful to the other party for giving her a son as extraordinarily clever and Angel-like as Mark.
Mark didn’t notice the change in Rosalie’s expression.
After applying multiple security patches to the computer, Mark made a decision in his heart.
“It seems I also need to create an intelligent program similar to Jarvis!”
In terms of network offense and defense, intelligent programs have far too many advantages compared to humans!
Tony Stark created Jarvis back in high school, and after nearly a decade of continuous improvement, it should now have reached the level of weak artificial intelligence.
According to Mark’s speculation, Jarvis’s current core code likely exceeds 100T, supported behind the scenes by a supercomputer cluster capable of filling an entire building.
It was only natural that it could crush Mark in network technology earlier.
“Beep, beep, beep…”
Just at that moment, the computer in front of Mark once again emitted a harsh alarm sound.
“What’s going on? Could Jarvis be back?”
Mark was startled, wondering who was tracking his real IP this time.
He quickly wrote a piece of code and sent it to all the transit IPs he had set up.
After the data returned, Mark quickly figured out the situation.
There were actually three top hackers who, after controlling his three transit IPs, began joining forces to crack the outer disguise of his real IP.
Once all disguises were cracked, Mark’s real IP would be exposed, and people would come looking for him directly!
“Tap, tap, tap…”
Mark’s fingers moved swiftly, pressing the keyboard so fast they blurred into afterimages.
He grabbed a large amount of bait and misleading data, sending them over to the other party.
However, although the capabilities of these three hackers were inferior to Mark’s, under their joint effort they quickly eliminated the interference and continued to peel away the zombie jump nodes used as camouflage layer by layer. Follow the newest chapters on g.com.
“There are hardly any hackers of this level in the entire World, and now there are actually three of them teaming up to deal with me? Moreover, they seem to belong to the same organization!”
Cold sweat broke out on Mark’s forehead: “Who on earth is tracking me? The FBI, the NSA, or… S.H.I.E.L.D.?”
Washington, S.H.I.E.L.D.
Headquarters.
Nick Fury, who had just taken over the position of Director, stood in front of a large screen with one hand on his hip, his single eye closely watching the three hackers constantly busy in front of him.
“Edgar, how is it going? Have you tracked that mysterious hacker gentleman?”
Nick Fury asked in a low voice.
“Yes, Director! The other party doesn’t have many zombie jump nodes left. Once we crack all these disguises, we will be able to track down the other party’s real IP.”
Edgar Thurman responded while rapidly typing code.
Nick Fury nodded with satisfaction.
He keenly sensed that with the continuous popularization of the internet, the status of hackers would become increasingly important in the future.
Therefore, after learning about the existence of the mysterious hacker Mark from the news, Nick Fury immediately arranged for people to track and investigate the other party’s identity.
Especially after learning through Edgar that the other party’s hacking skill was even higher than his own, Nick Fury became even more interested in this mysterious hacker.
Edgar was a network technical talent personally cultivated by Howard Stark, and now managed S.H.I.E.L.D.’s secure communications department.
This mysterious hacker’s ability surpassed Edgar’s; Nick Fury was determined to win over such a talent!
“Once this person’s identity is determined, have Coulson go over and recruit him to headquarters.”
Nick Fury thought to himself: “If the other party refuses, then we’ll let Coulson talk to them properly about the law.”
“Beep, beep, beep…”
Just at that moment, a harsh alarm sound suddenly rang out in the room.
“Not good! Director, a hacker is hacking into the Communications Department’s network…”
Edgar exclaimed.
At this moment, he and the two hackers beside him couldn’t bother to continue tracking Mark and hurriedly set up defense programs.
Unfortunately, the defense they thought was indestructible was now as fragile as thin paper.
Just five seconds later, the large screen in front of Nick Fury went black, and all computers crashed completely.
“Take a quick look to see if any confidential data has leaked!”
Nick Fury asked eagerly.
“Director, the other party didn’t try to steal any confidential documents, but… all the clues we had previously used to track that mysterious hacker have been completely cut off!”
Edgar reported after careful inspection.
“What!”
Nick Fury was startled, not expecting that the intruder just now had actually come to help that mysterious hacker: “Are there any other means to continue the previous tracking?”
Edgar tried operating the computer for a moment, but finally answered helplessly: “No!”
“Then you should have pinpointed the general location of this mysterious hacker, right?”
“Currently, we can only confirm that the other party should be within the Los Angeles area.”
“Focus on monitoring the network in the Los Angeles area from now on, and find out his identity the next time this mysterious hacker acts!”
Nick Fury had no choice but to temporarily give up the recruitment plan.
At Mark’s home.
“Huh? The other party’s tracking actually stopped!”
Mark quickly discovered that the tracking by those three hackers had stopped.
Moreover, a large amount of camouflage information suddenly appeared outside his real IP.
“Was it Jarvis who stepped in to help me just now?”
Mark quickly thought of this, knowing that only Jarvis could accomplish such things in an instant.
While this filled him with gratitude, it also made him all the more urgent to create an intelligent program of his own.
Mark never wanted to see things like today happen again—first being tracked down by Jarvis, and then almost having his real identity discovered by someone else!
He immediately opened the programming software, his fingers rapidly pressing the keyboard, and lines of code appeared on the computer screen.
Three days later, in the morning.
“Rosalie, time to get up! If you sleep any longer, the Sun is going to bake your bottom!”
A crisp and pleasant young girl’s voice rang out in Rosalie’s bedroom.
“Mm…”
Rosalie opened her eyes drowsily, looking at a six-year-old blonde-haired, blue-eyed little girl wearing a red princess dress displayed on the monitor hanging on the opposite wall.
The little girl’s appearance was pure and cute, with a face as exquisite as an Angel’s, without a single flaw.