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

The slime monster was blown into pieces before it could even scream.

Its residue splattered everywhere, covering every corner of the room.

Mitsui Tsubasa didn't expect this move to be so powerful, and was splashed with fragments of the slime monster. He frowned and quickly cleaned the residue on his body.

Fortunately, these fragments quickly turned into black mist and dissipated without causing too much trouble.

This was a skill he created based on the skill release method of Jack Lantern, and he didn't expect it to be successful at the first try.

Although the flame of the heart and the power of fire are two different things, this does not prevent him from learning some new combat skills.

After the slime monster disappeared, a large amount of black mud gushed out from where it had just been. It was the product of the embodiment of evil thoughts.

After the sludge cleared, the two Ruishu reappeared with bewildered looks on their faces.

He looked at Mitsui Tsubasa in shock, or rather the shotgun in his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Young, young, young master, why did you suddenly attack your subordinates?!"

Chapter 61 Dangerous Drugs, the Mysterious HPTC Company

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at his poor acting skills, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he scolded: "I ask, you answer, if you say one more word, you will die!"

The second Ruishu was so frightened that he trembled all over. He struggled to crawl back twice and begged for mercy: "Young Master, please..."

His voice stopped abruptly as the cold barrel of the gun hit his head again.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at him coldly and began to ask questions without thinking: "Did you ask Takuya Yuko to seduce me?"

"Yes, it's me."

"What is the purpose?"

"Let me, let you drink that medicine."

Mitsui Tsubasa was suddenly shocked. What kind of medicine...love potion! ?

Or maybe it wasn't a love drug, but something worse.

He gripped the gun handle so tightly that his hands creaked, and he almost wanted to shoot the bastard.

"What is that medicine and what does it do?"

“I don’t know what the medicine is. I just know that drinking it will put people into an incredibly comfortable state, and slowly they will become dependent on it.” Erming Ruishu’s voice became smaller and smaller, as if he also felt ashamed and scared.

"Drugs?!" Mitsui Tsubasa blurted out, the anger and shock in his heart were beyond words.

This bastard actually dared to poison him!

"No, it's not a drug, it's a psychiatric drug, endorsed by a legal company." The two Ruishu hurriedly explained.

Mitsui Tsubasa doesn't believe his nonsense. Legal cults in Japan have become a national characteristic!

He stared coldly at the two Ruishus and continued to ask, "What is the name of that company?"

"I, I don't know..." Erming Ruishu's legs were shaking so much that they were about to cramp. "Master, I really don't know. The medicine was given to me by General Manager Ueda Shinya. I was also controlled by him. I am also a victim!"

General Manager, it is indeed related to him!

Mitsui Yi took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then looked around: "What's going on with this room? Is this a guesthouse of some high-end hotel?"

“No, that’s not it.” Erming Ruishu hurriedly explained, “This is the spiritual healing room of that company. The general manager is a formal member of the company, and he occasionally takes me to meetings. But I took medicine at that time and don’t remember where the company is.”

"Mental healing room?" Mitsui Tsubasa squinted at him, then looked around the room. He seemed to understand something vaguely.

Considering Yuko Tani's hatred and resistance to this room, this was obviously not a serious company.

He was already a little impatient, so he asked directly: "There are a lot of female members in the assembly, right?"

This question made Erming Ruishu tremble and dare not answer. His fat body looked even more disgusting in Mitsui Yi's eyes.

"Do you know anything else?"

"I don't know, young master, I really only know this much."

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at him seriously. After his shadow self was defeated, he should have lost the ability to lie. It seemed that he was just a peripheral minion.

"Then you're of no use!"

boom--!

With a gunshot, the headless body of Shadow Two Ruishu fell to the ground and turned into a dim light and disappeared into the air.

Mitsui Tsubasa watched the scene indifferently, without any fluctuation on his face.

This should be the normal process of "disabling people". In a few days, we will know the difference between "disabling people" and "cognitive domination".

This kind of dirty trash can make a small contribution to his research, so it can be said that it died a worthy death.

After Shadow Two Ruishu disappeared, a small shining object appeared in the air.

Mitsui Tsubasa took it and looked at it. It turned out to be an exquisite fountain pen with the English abbreviation [HPTC] engraved on the pen cap.

I turned it over and over in my hands for a while, but found no other useful information.

However, this English abbreviation may be related to that company. He carefully put away the pen and studied it carefully when he returned.

After finishing his work here, Mitsui Tsubasa turned around and left the room.

Another person was crossed out from the customer service list, and there are still six people on this level who need to be dealt with.

There was a ferocious murderous intent flashing in Mitsui Tsubasa's eyes as he looked over one by one.

After three fierce battles, he successfully defeated the three shadows: Kelpi, Flower Soul and Saddle Monster.

As for the other three people, as subordinates of the [right] branch of the Mitsui family, they showed great loyalty as soon as they saw Mitsui Tsubasa, and they wanted to stick to him immediately. Through negotiations, Mitsui Tsubasa successfully made them surrender.

These six people had no connection with this incident, so Mitsui Tsubasa did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but instead modified their cognition.

After these four battles, his experience points soared by more than 1500 points, and the experience bar was half full.

After settling the reservation, Mitsui Tsubasa thought about it and realized that he didn't have enough strength to go deep into the third level of the impression space. It would be better to upgrade the level first and wait for Takemiya to join the team tomorrow before seeing what happens.

He returned to the entrance of this level, put the balance car away, and then walked into the dim tunnel.

Pitch-black flames burned on his sword, and he launched a fierce attack on the shadows he encountered.

Mitsui Tsubasa rushed into the group of shadows and activated his unparalleled power as if he had entered an unmanned area. The sharp edge of the Dojikiri sword swept past, and every swing could cut the shadows into pieces.

Whenever the battle situation became tense, he would increase the output of the Heart Flame, and with this powerful ability he would repeatedly repel the attacks of the Shadow Group.

It was not until the Flame of Heart and SP were both on the verge of exhaustion that Mitsui Tsubasa returned to the first floor regretfully.

This floor was full of small fry without masks, and he was confident that he could deal with them even with normal attacks.

Fight, rest, fight again, over and over again.

It was a long night.

I forgot how many times I took a break. After Mitsui Tsubasa recovered, he looked at his phone and was surprised to find that it was already 5 o'clock in the morning.

This time he fought in the impression space for another 10 hours and successfully reached level 12.

Although the First Emperor failed to learn new skills, he created his own Heart Flame version of the Aki Fireball Technique, and felt a sense of accomplishment.

In the future, I will observe more of the ways in which the shadows use their skills, and try to learn all of their techniques.

Finally, he used a shotgun to lure away two waves of monsters, and after completely clearing his SP, he turned and left.

After exercising at the entrance of the space, I returned to the real world to take a bath and change clothes. A fulfilling day passed like this.

During breakfast, Kotetsu brought in a small medicine bottle and said solemnly, "Young Master, this is the medicine found in Tachi Yuko's personal belongings. It is colorless and odorless, but after testing, it is consistent with the medicine in your drink."

Mitsui Tsubasa took the medicine bottle, looked at it carefully, then put it in his pocket and said, "I'll ask Dr. Takemi to study this medicine."

"Go and search the personal belongings of the department manager, Ruishu Er, but be careful not to alert others."

"Understood, young master." Hu Che took the order and retreated.

Mitsui Tsubasa ate his breakfast with a tasteless taste, his mind full of this dangerous drug.

He knew very well how destructive this drug was and must not allow it to spread.

Chapter 62 Welcome to the Impression Space, Dr. Takemi.

After the meal, he went to school and slept all day.

After school, he didn't rush home, but walked into the gymnasium with his wooden sword.

I practiced kendo in the gym until half past five, then took the bus directly to the Takemi Clinic.

After entering the clinic, he found Wu Jianmiao cleaning, so he went forward to help.

Wu Jianmiao did not refuse his kindness. The two of them cleaned up the clinic together and then walked into the treatment room.

She glanced at the time, closed the online medical program on her computer, and said with a sigh of relief, "It's finally over. There weren't many patients at night, but the authorities forced us to stay open until 6 o'clock."

Wu Jianmiao stretched and his eyes fell on Mitsui Tsubasa beside him.

"Okay, we should go check out the source of the pollution. Where is the exact address?"

Mitsui Tsubasa's eyes flashed with anticipation when he heard this. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, so he answered without hesitation: "At my house."

Wu Jianmiao was slightly stunned, and subconsciously took two steps back, staring at him with vigilant eyes.

"Are you kidding? As the eldest son of the Mitsui family, if you want to move, isn't it just a matter of saying so? But you choose to stay with the source of pollution every day?"

Mitsui Tsubasa scratched his head in embarrassment, realizing that his statement seemed to be easily misunderstood.

But he didn't know how to explain this situation, so he could only try his best to persuade him: "Doctor Wu Jian, please believe me, this situation is really very special. You have to see the source of the pollution with your own eyes to understand it."

Wu Jianmiao looked at him in confusion for a long while before sighing helplessly.

She pulled her cell phone out of her pocket and quickly tapped the keypad, apparently sending a text message.

Then, she looked up at Mitsui Tsubasa and said hesitantly, "Okay, I'll believe you this time. But I've sent a text message to my friend. If she doesn't receive a reply from me after three hours, she will call the police for me."

"You'd better not mess around."

After saying that, Wu Jianmiao shook his head irritably and began to pack his luggage.

Mitsui Tsubasa stood by and watched her stuff various instruments and medicines into the large backpack without saying a word.

Although he knew that the equipment might not be used at all, he also knew that if he stopped Wu Jianmiao now, it would only make her more suspicious and uneasy.

After packing up, the two got on a special car and headed to Huiye Building.

Along the way, Wu Jian Miao seemed restless and kept texting her friends on her mobile phone.

Mitsui Tsubasa sat aside, silently watching the scenery passing by outside the window, his heart full of anticipation.

Finally, the car slowly stopped in front of the Huiye Building.

After getting off the car, Takemiya took a photo of the entrance of the building before following Mitsui Tsubasa's steps and walking in.

The two men went up to the top floor in silence, and the atmosphere seemed a little solemn.

Mitsui Tsubasa suddenly stopped, turned around and sternly instructed Kotetsu who was following closely behind him: "You stay in the elevator and no one is allowed to come up and disturb you until I call you."

Kotetsu was slightly stunned, his eyes wandering between Mitsui Tsubasa and Takemiya for a moment, and finally he lowered his head and replied: "Yes, young master."

After making all the arrangements, Mitsui Tsubasa turned and walked towards the door. However, after taking two steps, he found that Takemiya did not follow him.

Turning around, he saw Wu Jianmiao standing there, with reluctance and vigilance written all over his face.

"What do you mean? We are serious partners. Don't try to do anything excessive to me."

Mitsui Tsubasa sighed helplessly, "Doctor Takemi, am I that kind of person in your eyes? Now that it has come to this, wouldn't you know what's going on if you just go in and take a look?"

In order to dispel Wu Jianmiao's doubts, he took the initiative to walk over, open the door of the room, and show the layout inside.

But Wu Jianmiao did not appreciate it. She hesitated for a long time, took out her mobile phone to take a picture of the room number, and then walked in carefully.

The moment Takemiya stepped into the room, Mitsui Tsubasa quickly closed the door and locked it.

The "click" sound of the door lock was particularly harsh in the silent environment.

Wu Jianmiao was startled and reflexively took a few steps back, holding the backpack tightly in front of her chest with both hands, as if it was her only shield.

She stared at Mitsui Tsubasa with wide eyes and asked in a trembling voice: "What are you going to do? Why are you locking the door?"