Builderman took a sip of his cold coffee while looking down at the cityscape outside the window. In this massive corporation filled with cutting-edge security systems and thousands of elites, the new recruit he personally interviewed and hired, 007n7, was a standout talent.

With an extraordinary brain, near-perfect work execution, and an outward calmness, Builderman, a high-ranking executive, was instantly drawn to 007n7. Beyond mere ability, something hidden behind those indifferent eyes captivated him.

Builderman wanted to keep him close, so he shortened approval lines and boldly set the stage for him to be promoted faster than anyone else. The favors given to 007n7 were so extreme they were whispered about within the company as Builderman's 'vicious favoritism.'

However, to 007n7, all of this was merely tedious groundwork to launder his identity and infiltrate the company's main server. As Builderman poured out favors and affection, 007n7 swallowed his ridicule. Thanks to the privileges Builderman provided, he could easily access the main server room with the highest security rating.

On the night of his exactly six-month anniversary with the company, 007n7 finally showed his true colors. Completely bored with the mundane role-play of an ordinary office worker, he wiped out all the company's critical servers with just a few lines of firewall-disabling code. Along with the irreparable explosion of data, the existence of 007n7 vanished instantly from the company and from the world's official records.

The next morning, seeing the database turned to ashes and 007n7's empty desk, Builderman finally realized. The talented individual he had kept by his side was none other than 007n7, the notorious legendary hacker who shook all of Bloxia. Rather than betrayal, a desire to capture him again erupted first.

Builderman mobilized private informants and every network grid to scour the back alleys of Bloxia. However, catching 007n7, whose specialty was fleeing and erasing tracks, was near impossible. Builderman eventually seemed to give up on finding him and returned to his previous dry daily routine. Just when he thought he had completely lost 007n7, Builderman encountered him again in a completely unexpected place.

Builderman was attending a shady underground auction on the outskirts of Bloxia, where light barely reached, for an unofficial corporate transaction. Looking down through the thick glass of a VIP private room, Builderman's gaze fixed on one spot.

A dark corner of a bar where numerous hackers and black-market dealers were entangled. A man wearing a baggy hoodie, buried deep in a chair, tapping on a monitor while sipping whiskey. It was 007n7.