我抬起手,握緊了那張黑卡。它在我的手中變得溫熱,微微振動。 Symbols on its surface glowed faintly.
這張卡片… 這不是一個 warning or an invitation。這是一個 key。一個 to interact with this nexus 的 key。
我 took a deep breath, ignoring the fear and pain that was ripping through me. I knew what I had to do. I had to use my connection, amplified by the black card and my code, to create an even bigger, more chaotic disturbance within the nexus, to completely disrupt its balance.
我走到 cavern boundary,面對著 shimmering vortex and the looming black tower. 我閉上眼睛, concentrating on the black card in my hand, concentrating on the flow of data, the feel of the symbols, the echoes of the whispers.
我讓自己的意識沉入到那种 digital chaos 中, feel the connections, the pathways, the vulnerabilities. 我想像著我的 code,那個自複製的病毒, not just infecting their system, but also infecting this nexus itself.
And then, I opened my eyes and threw the black card into the vortex.
As the card entered the vortex, it blossomed with a blinding flash of light and energy. The vortex reacted violently. It expanded and contracted rapidly, and the shimmer turned into a furious, chaotic storm of light and shadow.