The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 1421: Chapter 1421: Nathalie Shows You What a Real Face Slap Is

Within forty minutes, create a Level S software, even with an injured right hand, only able to use one hand.

Question: Just how terrifying is Nathalie Quinlan’s strength?

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On the competition field, Maxcel, who had been waiting to finish and return, also saw the IT association’s rating for Nathalie Quinlan’s software.

When the capital S appeared before his eyes, for a moment, he thought he was seeing things.

Bafflement, shock, dissatisfaction...

Too many emotions surged all at once.

His first reaction was, ”Impossible!”

But he knew in his heart that the international IT association would never favor anyone; they would only evaluate based on the facts.

Since Nathalie achieved an S, her software must be S-level.

As Maxcel thought of this, his facial expression crumbled a bit, unable to accept this result.

A minute later.

Nathalie Quinlan’s composite score came out—98.8 points.

Close to divine.

She just stuck her hand in her pocket, with a rather arrogant look, glanced at her score, and said nothing.

Hmm, one point off.

Honestly, she was a bit compulsive.

However, she lowered her eyelashes and did not object to the result; she was waiting for the judges’ scores to be finalized.

Previously, Maxcel’s score had already sparked a frenzy, but after Nathalie’s score came out, it firmly overshadowed Maxcel, sending the audience in the stands into madness.

”98?”

”No, what 98, haven’t you learned to round up? This is obviously 99 points.”

”99, what kind of score is this? Has there ever been such a high score in a software competition before?”

”Nathalie is just too awesome.”

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98.8 points.

Nathalie’s composite score was far higher than what Maxcel had in mind. He hadn’t anticipated stepping above the contestant from Hyperia, only to be stepped on by Nathalie in turn.

All his confidence was trampled underfoot by the other.

His previous arrogance had completely vanished.

He was in a daze, and at this moment, the computer in front of him suddenly went black.

Maxcel’s attention was drawn to the computer.

He saw that his specially set defense system computer was successfully breached by a virus, followed by two Chinese characters appearing on his computer screen.

Idiot!

Arrogant!

Just extremely arrogant!

The lens was already focused on him and Nathalie.

When Maxcel saw the Chinese characters on the screen, his face changed, and he immediately operated the mouse to try to clear the virus.

Who would’ve known all his efforts were in vain.

After those two Chinese characters arrogantly slapped his face, a string of English words appeared on the computer screen, also appearing on the big screen for the entire live broadcast.

The loser.

Defeated.

Perfectly returning the ’bronze medalist’ comment Maxcel made before the start of the competition.

Maxcel’s expression turned extremely ugly as he realized he couldn’t stop the other party’s virus invasion. His eyes turned red as he slammed the mouse on the ground and raised his head sharply to look in the girl’s direction—it must have been Nathalie!

Meanwhile.

At that moment, the girl happened to raise her head, her bright eyes blatantly arrogant, meeting his line of sight head-on.

The scene was clearly visible to everyone, including the cameras.

Slowly, under Maxcel’s extremely angry gaze, the girl took her left hand out of her pocket and made a throat-slashing motion with her thumb.

She did it leisurely, even a bit slow.

But it was this calmness and arrogance that made it so satisfying and invigorating.

Sadam Vinson also saw Nathalie’s cool throat-slashing motion on stage, and he froze, unable to snap out of his daze for a long time, instinctively exclaiming, ”Damn, Nathalie is so damn cool!”

This is what you call a face slap!

It’s the perfect embodiment of arrogance.