There is a gap between cheat software.
On the map, Brother Hang from each team had already activated the function of seeing through walls and players’ outlines. They saw from afar the scene where the player in green pants attempted to instant teleport to steal the Star of Africa, only to be instantly killed.
Oh no.
Brother Hang gasped. You should know, Tengzi’s ACE anti-cheat scan is sowhat effective, capable of detecting 80% of the cheat software on the market. The remaining 20% are mainly high-end versions of DMA.
Which is Direct mory Access, direct mory access.
Using DMA devices disguised as graphics cards, sound cards, routers, etc., connecting two computers, the main computer runs the ga while the auxiliary computer reads the mory, allowing for wall-hack map vision, player coordinates, and player models.
If combined with a Fuser fusion processor and a Kmbox that simulates mouse signal input, it achieves auto-aim effects, allowing adjustnts to mouse movents based on personal needs, largely bypassing anti-cheat scans.
The pursuit of profit creates an industry; a whole set of DMA devices plus software can cost from a few hundred to tens of thousands per month.
Those who can afford it are mostly strears, clubs, studios, using hackers to protect those placing orders.
How profitable is this industry? A few hundred cash at least per ga session, sotis hundreds for ten minutes. A hacker can earn as much in one month as several months, or even six months, of working in a factory.
The barrier is low, the profit huge, more frenzied than any previous online ga.
"Damn."
In the squad channel, a hacker couldn’t help but curse.
With everyone having wall vision, Brother Hang from each team exchanged glances through the building walls, instantly recognizing that the others were also in the sa business, all here to escort clients.
When Brother Hang ets Brother Hang, they can still adjust mouse paraters for a duel. A loss would just be a learning experience.
But when confronted with soone openly modifying mory, flying, and tunneling like a Daluo Golden Immortal...
"This leaves us no way to live."
An unspoken understanding arose in each team’s hacker’s mind, with low to mid-range cheat software requiring a new account per ga session, costing about 30 cash each. High-end versions are a bit better, but ti is also money.
If they fail once, they have to place another order for the next ga.
Unless...
The hackers hesitated for a mont, then collectively used their phones to contact their club’s custor service and reported the ga ID [Pifu]outside the ga, while in the ga, they simultaneously jumped over the building.
"Oh oh! Viewers, we can see that the cheat hackers from five teams have moved towards the lower part of the map, not attacking one another. Could it be they’ve ford an alliance to first take down [Pifu]?"
The strear Brother Hua was invigorated. This spectacle is not one seen often, his live stream viewers spiked, climbing the popularity charts.
"Ho? Rather than fleeing, you’re actively approaching ?"
Li Cheng expressed neither joy nor sorrow, amid complaints from two random teammates, "Big bro, you’re blocking the bridge. No way for them to retreat now, where could they run?", he slowly raised both hands.
Ratatatata—
Brother Hang’s alliance opened fire collectively, Fifth Level Bullets sprayed from all directions.
High sensitivity state being on point, no lag today, magnetic axis stopping quickly, linear forty-three, high fras targeting low fras, Hangzhou matching with out of town players, just don’t blindly criticize.
All the bullets aligned into a straight line, turning into a bullet chain, directly aiming at Li Cheng’s head.
At the brink of impact,
The silver Sli suddenly transford into a human shape, gripping the Skull Shattering Power Hamr, hamr handle pointing forward, the hamrhead targeting the bullet chain, deflecting all bullets away.
Clang clang clang clang—
Gray Rain stood in front of Li Cheng, her expression cold (pretending), holding the hamr, gazing indifferently at the players, "A hopeless alliance."
"Holy crap, there’s a squad voice chat and global chat too!"
Brother Hang, client, teammate, strear, viewers, all felt like a million grass mud horses trampled over their hearts.
A Brother Hang refused to give up, using character Niao Lulu’s ultimate move, wielding a rocket launcher, firing a missile.
The missile dragged its trail, maneuvering desperately in the air, swerving towards its target.
Gray Rain remained standing, showing no intention to dodge, or even swing her hamr, rely raising her left hand to grasp the missile warhead steadily and precisely.
Under the incredulous gaze of everyone, she crushed it.
Boom!
The explosion turned into a fireball blocking vision, dust settling after a few seconds, Gray Rain still stood where she was, leisurely dusting herself off, "Don’t make Sister Yu laugh."
"A bag of rice to carry up a few floors, a bag of rice to carry to the second floor."
Li Cheng mused, "Make the world feel pain! Shinra Tensei!"
The next mont, Frog God’s massive body suddenly shook, twisting gravity spreading from the center of the bridge in all directions.
The grass and trees that were re textures collapsed and shattered, every piece of glass exploded, even indestructible terrain and buildings crumbled like real steel and concrete.
"Soone wants to make trouble, maintain the highest alert..."
Before the NPC soldiers could finish their words, they were torn into pieces by the twisted gravity, turning into crates on the spot.
The dozen or so players on the scene were all affected by the gravity, dying on the spot, leaving only two surviving, Zhang Qiang and Jia Wei’s characters.
"...Wha-what just happened."
Jia Wei’s eyes widened, exchanging glances with Zhang Qiang. The two were industrial automation majors, knowing a bit about computers.
If the giant toad and anti-gravity flight could be explained as having hacked Divine Level hidden codes from Sour Corner Porridge used in-ga, it might make sense.
But the destruction of theoretically indestructible terrain, showing lifelike physical destruction effects, completely exceeded their common knowledge—this should be impossible at a code level.
The graphics card fan in the internet café’s computer was spinning rapidly, emitting noisy sounds, Jia Wei’s voice sowhat trembling, "Qiangzi, with Brother Hang acting so brazenly, could we be banned as accomplices?"
"Shouldn’t be, the strear is recording, maybe it might prove our innocence." Zhang Qiang feigned calmness. He had spent quite a bit on this account, "Wait, what’s that?"
Space City’s buildings were mostly destroyed. In the ruins, a figure still stood.
That was the NPC boss on this map, nad Old Madam, capable of easily killing passing players who ignore maps using the sniper rifle in her hand and two armored vehicles by her side.
But this Old Madam was slightly different from Zhang Qiang’s mory, her face covered in black tattoos, her sniper rifle seed coated in a layer of black mold.
Bam!
Expressionless, Old Madam suddenly fired, the black bullet spinning across half of the map in an instant.
This shot was both urgent and fast, Gray Rain swung her hamr hastily, yet the bullet appeared to have eyes, curving around the Power Hamr, ignoring the suddenly changing gravity, charging straight at Li Cheng’s forehead.
In a critical mont, the [Heat Death Corridor] activated, in front of Li Cheng, the silhouette of Black Pharaoh appeared, showing confusion, with no ti to react, directly hit by the black bullet.
"Oh oh oh oh oh—"
Black Pharaoh let out a painful screech, his internal organs and skin growing black mold from inside out.
As expected, the Phase Change Demon’s erosion and assimilation ability could affect players.
Li Cheng’s eyelid twitched, Frog God sensed his thoughts and imdiately clasped his palms together, releasing the Gravity Field, lifting the Old Madam parasitized by Phase Change Demon along with her two tanks into the air.
Li Cheng waved his hand, a hundred Forbidden Army Tanks appeared out of thin air, perched on the bridge, targeting Old Madam and firing shells.
One salvo, another salvo...
Tank shells bombarded Old Madam, her body continuously disintegrating, only to rapidly regenerate from black smoke.
"Holy hell holy hell holy hell,"
Jia Wei and Zhang Qiang were stunned, and the strear connected with them was also bewildered, the chat flooded with [???].
[What the hell is this]
[Isn’t the strear showing us an AI generated clip by SORA?]
The shouted exclamations from the two university students attracted the annoyed and displeased glances from many in the internet café, "Dude, can you keep it down? You think you own this place?"
"Sorry..."
Before Jia Wei could finish apologizing, he suddenly felt engulfed in shadows. Turning around, he saw a group of n in black suits and sunglasses standing behind him.
Belonging to Sichuan’s Special Affairs Bureau, Fuding Hualong squeezed out a smile, "Hello, are you Mr. Jia from Panzhihua University’s 25th year automation major, student ID *****? Could you lend this computer for a bit?"
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