Persona, I am the villain and I can do whatever I want

Mitsui Tsubasa recalled her expression when she answered the phone just now, and asked with a smile: "Why, didn't you complain about your boss hiding you before? Now that you have a job, it should be a good thing."

"Not at all. The Minister forced me to write a column about the mysterious disaster in Roppongi and told me to collect as much relevant information as possible."

Oyako sighed irritably.

"Of course, it's not just me. All the reporters that can be sent by major newspapers will gather in Roppongi today. It depends on which one can find the explosive news."

After she finished speaking, her heart suddenly moved, and her eyes became hot, "Yes, Commander, aren't you an eyewitness to this disaster? Do you want to accept my interview? I guarantee that you will become famous!"

Mitsui Tsubasa waved his hand with a look of disdain and said, "Forget it. I don't want to become famous for this kind of thing."

"Give me some exclusive news, I have no ideas at all."

Dazhai Yizi clasped his hands together, waved them repeatedly, and pleaded in a low voice.

Mitsui Yi hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the door not far away: "Jingliu is sorting out information related to the disaster. You can go ask her, and you should be able to get something."

"Jingliu..." Oya Ichiko had a conflicted look on his face when he heard the name, "We just met yesterday, so we're not that familiar with each other yet..."

"Takemi Tadashi and Futaba are here too. You should be familiar with them."

Mitsui Tsubasa said nonchalantly.

"Are they here too?"

The scene of last night instantly appeared in Da Zhai Yizi's mind. The tragic Shura scene left too deep an impression on her, and she still has lingering fears.

Chapter 306: Surge of Darkness

If those four were here, I would be mistaken for a competitor if I went in now... I would be torn to pieces, right?!

In the eyes of Ichiko Oya, Mitsui Tsubasa's room suddenly turned into a dangerous place, exuding a dangerous atmosphere.

"Ahahaha... I suddenly remembered that I should contact Kayo first. I'll look for Shizuru later."

Da Zhai Yizi laughed dryly, turned around and tried to escape back to the elevator.

But after taking just one step, she couldn't move anymore.

Mitsui Tsubasa's clean and slender palm gently pressed on her shoulder. Although he didn't use any force, it seemed like a heavy burden, pressing her so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"Now that I'm here, I might as well meet everyone first. We're all members of the Apocalypse Legion, so we're all family. There's no need to be shy."

Mitsui Tsubasa's voice floated faintly from behind.

Da Zhai Yizi's expression suddenly froze, and a hint of panic quickly appeared in his eyes.

She is not shy at all, she is clearly afraid of death!

"Well, I, I think..."

She was interrupted by Mitsui Tsubasa before she could finish.

"I don't care what you think, I care what I think." He said calmly, "Go and say hello to everyone. This is the order from the legion commander."

Thousands of words gathered in the mansion's mind, colliding violently and combining into various classic sentences.

After filtering out the parts that would be considered as insults, she regretfully discovered that she had nothing to say...

She really wanted to glare at him and ask him why he pushed her into the fire pit, but she didn't dare to. If she accidentally looked at him, the annoying illusion from last night would come again.

It was all because of that terrible illusion. She had been having messy dreams all night long, which was so embarrassing.

At Mitsui Tsubasa's repeated urging, Oya Ichiko turned around stiffly and walked towards the door with his head down.

She hesitated all the way, thinking about the possibility of escape. However, the strong presence of eyes staring at her back made all her efforts in vain.

Finally, Dazhai Yizi pressed the doorbell with a look of despair and was welcomed into the room by Jiang Shangjingliu.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Mitsui Tsubasa cautiously poked his head out from the corner of the corridor and took a look over there.

"Very good, the plan works!"

With the big house and the son as a buffer, Miaomiao and the others should be more restrained.

Moreover, if they can get familiar with each other in advance, they will be more likely to accept it when I take Da Zhai Yizi into my harem in the future... probably.

With such a simple wish in mind, he turned and walked into the elevator and headed for the underground parking lot.

The VIP elevator reached the second underground floor without stopping, and no one came to disturb him.

Mitsui Tsubasa's expression changed, and he released his spiritual sense to scan the entire building, and soon found the reason.

As the ground zero for the explosion of the palace, the Huiye Building had a stronger impact on the people living here.

There were only a few people in the entire building right now, and they were all his bodyguards. The ordinary residents should all be in the hospital at this time.

Although the building was a little deserted, he unexpectedly found that he quite liked this quietness.

As the residence of him and his corps members, Huiye Building should not be mixed with ordinary people. Taking this opportunity, he should directly clear out all other residents and replace all service and security personnel with his own people.

After making the plan, Mitsui Tsubasa stepped out of the elevator.

The underground parking lot was completely silent, with none of the bustling scene of cars coming and going as before. Moreover, it was foreseeable that as all the residents moved out, that scene would never be seen again.

Under the cold light, Kotetsu and his two bodyguards stood quietly beside the black luxury car.

After seeing Mitsui Tsubasa, they bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Lord!"

"Yeah." Mitsui Tsubasa nodded slightly in response, "Kotetsu stay here, and you two can guard the Huiye Building."

The two tall bodyguards answered without hesitation: "Yes, sir."

It wasn't until their backs disappeared in the elevator that Kotetsu raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

"Get in the car first."

Mitsui Tsubasa said this lightly and got into the car first.

Kotetsu followed closely and sat in the driver's seat. He fastened his seat belt and said hesitantly, "My lord, an abnormal disaster just happened in Roppongi. You should strengthen security."

"No need. Just send me a driver from now on. I won't need a bodyguard."

Mitsui Tsubasa smiled proudly, and under Kotetsu's puzzled gaze, he stretched out his hand and released a ball of dark flame.

Seeing the familiar flames, Kotetsu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he remembered the sea of ​​fire that covered the top floor when the disaster occurred.

Is this actually controlled by the lord?

Mitsui Yi watched his expression change with satisfaction, and felt a sense of pleasure in showing off in front of others.

Apart from the beauties in his harem, Kotetsu is the only person around him who is worthy of trust, and only he is qualified to witness the flames of his heart.

He controlled the flames to transform into a lifelike phoenix, which flew up and down in the small car like a living creature.

After having enough fun, he hooked his finger, turned the phoenix back into flames, and took it back into his body.

"Kotetsu, you can think of this power as a superpower. When the time is right in a few days, I will show you the true power of this flame."

Kotetsu took a deep breath and bowed his head respectfully, "It's all up to my lord."

Mitsui Tsubasa nodded slightly and leaned back in his chair, "Before that, I want you to do two things."

"First, prepare some weapons and ammunition for me. Cold weapons, hot weapons, explosives, everything is needed. The quantity doesn't need to be too large, but try to find as many types as possible."

"Secondly, I need you to help me invite a group of guests to my carnival party. The selection of guests is still the same as last time, just look for gangsters. I remember the gangster group last time was called something, there should be several parent organizations?"

Kotetsu recalled for a moment and said slowly: "My lord, the guest we invited last time was from the Aoki Group, which is a third-level club under the Hashiba Group."

"Hashiba Group... Oh yeah, I remember now, the large Yakuza organization that Iwai Soku once worked for." When mentioning these Yakuza, Mitsui Tsubasa frowned in annoyance, "Just hire people from the Hashiba Group and its subordinate organizations, and I'll send hackers to help you clean up the mess."

"By the way, what happened to the Aoki Group later?" he asked curiously.

Kotetsu thought for a while again, then said thoughtfully: "According to the information we have, the Aoki Group has not been disbanded, but reorganized."

"What's going on? Didn't we 'invite' more than 30 guests away?"

Mitsui Tsubasa subconsciously sat up straight, with an unhappy look on his face.

Seeing this, Kotetsu straightened his back and reported with a serious expression:

"My Lord, because we acted so cleanly and efficiently, the Hashiba Group was unaware of our existence and simply regarded the disappearance of personnel as the work of a hostile society. They later sent some backbones and rebuilt the Aoki Group together with the new people who chose to stay."

Chapter 307: The first step to becoming a god, devouring 500,000 souls!

"With all the core members of the gang missing, those little hooligans didn't think about escaping, but instead took the opportunity to gain a promotion... How stupid must they be to make such a ridiculous judgment?"

Mitsui Tsubasa started laughing as he spoke, but the icy cold light in his eyes gave off a creepy murderous intent.

"I gave them a chance, but they didn't cherish it..." He sighed quietly, "If that's the case, then I'll turn you into firewood and help me achieve my path to godhood."

After making up his mind, he looked at Kotetsu and said indifferently: "Kotetsu, this time, let's relax the standards and invite all the people from the Yakuza Club, regardless of gender, age or status. Start with the lowest level three clubs and catch the Hashiba Group and its subordinate organizations in one fell swoop!"

Hearing his lord's words, Kotetsu's breathing suddenly became heavy, and even his iron heart that had experienced the baptism of war could not help but beat wildly.

The murderous intent that the lord had exuded before was terrifying enough, making even this veteran who had killed hundreds of people feel ashamed of himself.

But compared with the current decision, it seems nothing.

Kotetsu swallowed hard and said hesitantly, "My lord, the Hashiba Group and its subordinates have at least a thousand people..."

He originally thought that his lord would reconsider after hearing this number, however, Mitsui Tsubasa's answer was far beyond his expectations.

"Thousands of people? That's all?"

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at him in astonishment.

Hu Che's expression froze and he was speechless for a long time.

He suddenly wondered if his master had some misunderstanding about the Yakuza. A "gang" with thousands of official members could be ranked among the best in the country.

My lord... maybe you have read too many yakuza novels and think that yakuza organizations are some kind of respectable group?

Mitsui Tsubasa noticed the doubt in Kotetsu's eyes and asked in confusion, "I remember reading somewhere that there are hundreds of thousands of yakuza in Japan? Is it really that the Hashiba Group can occupy this prosperous commercial district in Shinjuku with just these few people?"

"Thousands of official members are already a lot." Kotetsu replied dryly, "The hundreds of thousands of yakuza you mentioned were before the 1990s. Now, many yakuza organizations have long since changed their business, and there are only 20,000 yakuza members registered with the Japanese National Police Agency."

"Official statistics cannot be accurate. They will try to minimize the number so as not to affect the performance of the leaders."

Mitsui Tsubasa sneered, but he had to admit that even if the official data was doubled, the number of existing yakuza in Japan might be less than 50,000.

Too little...less than one-tenth of what he expected.

This won’t do. He is counting on the souls of these extremists to strengthen himself and expand his territory!

Mitsui Tsubasa racked his brains and thought for a long time, and finally found a way to break the deadlock.

He pretended to be angry and slapped the armrest, making a loud "bang".

"Once a villain, always a villain! Can the crimes committed by those yakuza be wiped out by changing careers and washing their hands clean?!"

"Wrong! They must pay the price for what they did. No matter if they changed their career to set up a security company, opened an entertainment venue, or went fishing, as long as they were once gangsters, they must be found and severely punished!"

Faced with his lord's stern and righteous words, Kotetsu thought for a moment that he was reading some passionate youth comic.

If his lord had not planned that unique "second meeting" and surrendered himself in front of everyone, he would have almost regarded his lord as a messenger of justice.

But from past experience, the lord is obviously not that kind of person. What exactly does he want to do...

Kotetsu was silent for a long time before he persuaded with difficulty: "My Lord, your plan has too wide a scope of impact. Many people who have given up their Yakuza identities have now joined legitimate industries and are doing legal business. If you want to touch them, even the police department will become your enemy."

Mitsui Tsubasa snorted heavily, his face showing displeasure. "Eliminating the Yakuza elements is a good deed that will benefit society and the people without any harm. It can also bring justice to those innocent people who have been oppressed by the Yakuza. It's like removing pests from a garden. It's an extremely noble and just cause!"

"If anyone tries to stop this justice, they are undoubtedly harboring evil. I will turn them and those extreme elements into ashes!!"

That's right, if devouring the souls of ordinary people is too cruel, then devour the souls of these evil people.

This world is his garden, his farm.

He should be free to pick the flowers that bloom here, and only he can eat the fruits that grow here.

The extremists and all the evil people who are not in line with his wishes are maggots on rotten meat and ghosts chasing corpses. They are not qualified to live in this beautiful world ruled by him!

In order to become a god, the first step he took was to devour the souls of at least 500,000 evil people to purify this beautiful world!

Thinking of this, Mitsui Tsubasa was extremely excited. His eyes burst into brilliant golden light, and his heartbeat like a drum shook the air around him, causing turbulence.

"My Lord!?"

Kotetsu screamed, his face changed drastically, and he subconsciously covered his ears with his hands. But even so, he still couldn't resist the loud noise that poured into his ears, which made his eardrums hurt and his mind go into chaos.

“Ding ding ding—!”

A piercing ringtone came from the phone, accompanied by a violent vibration.