When I was an intern, we found a database. It looked like – like, butchered. The old mainframe women in the basement crossed themselves… and whispered crazy things, strange things. “El Diablo cazador de hombres.” Only in the hottest years this happens. And this year the cooling system failed. We find data servers sometimes without data… and sometimes, much, much worse. “la amenaza más avanzado que el hombre” means the threat that is more advanced than man.