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

He was ready to rush forward to save people at any time.

Chapter 74 Listen, Feel, Think...

【Don't be afraid. 】

Deep in Wu Jianmiao's heart, Xu Guiya's gentle voice brushed past like a breeze.

[They are nothing but the remnants of desire, pathetic creations.]

【Why do you fear things that are so far inferior to you? 】

His words were like a warm current, flowing quietly through her heart, melting the cold fear bit by bit.

Xu Gui'eya raised his jade-white hand lightly, and suddenly, a howling gale gathered together.

As soon as the shadow touched her, she was blown away without any resistance and fell heavily several meters away.

Under His otherworldly control, the strong winds were woven into an impenetrable web, binding the shadows firmly to the ground, unable to move.

[Merciful doctor, please choose again. 】

[Call out the name of magic, and I will help you complete the subsequent rituals; or, let me teach you the true way of magic! ]

The true way of magic...

Wu Jianmiao raised his eyebrows slightly and subconsciously raised his hand to stroke his delicate cheek.

After just a moment's hesitation, she made a resolute decision.

Knowledge is the power she seeks.

"Hygiea, please teach me the way of magic."

[Just as I expected, because you are the one who pursues the truth. ]

Hygieia responded with a melody full of chants, and His hands gently reached out from behind Takemiya and gently covered her eyes.

At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped, all the noise from the outside world was isolated, and only the inner dialogue between her and herself remained.

【Listen, feel, think...】

In this darkness, her mind was led into a mysterious realm, as if it had merged with this cognitive world.

She listened to the whispers of the wind, which, like noisy elves, conveyed to her all kinds of information that she had not yet been able to decipher.

The originally invisible gusts of wind were gradually dyed with the gorgeous color of sky blue. They shuttled around her, as if reluctant to leave her.

She was immersed in this wonderful feeling, and suddenly she discovered in a trance that the gusts of wind were changing their shapes as her thoughts changed.

Sometimes it gathers into an extremely sharp whirlwind, and sometimes it transforms into dancing butterflies.

[Now, it's time to take the final step and chant the spell. ]

Following Xu Guiya's whispered guidance, Wu Jianmiao deeply felt this mysterious feeling and slowly opened his lips.

"Galla!"

It was not a language she was familiar with, but more like a mysterious spell.

When she opened her eyes again, the world before her had changed drastically.

The sky-blue gust of wind condensed into a spear several meters long, just as she had imagined.

As her mind moved slightly, the spear rose into the air like a winding green dragon, and with a deafening whistling sound, it pounced towards the shadow lying on the ground.

Amid the howling wind, the battle quickly came to an end.

The shadow was torn into countless pieces by the spear, and then quickly evaporated and dissipated in the strong wind, turning into nothingness.

Mitsui Tsubasa strolled over and carefully observed the scene after Shadow was defeated.

Completely different from the scene when he killed the shadow, this time the shadow seemed to dissipate naturally without leaving any trace.

Perhaps this is the true fighting style of the Persona holder.

And the flame of his heart seems too unique.

He withdrew his thoughts and turned his gaze to Wu Jianmiao who was silent beside him, with a hint of concern in his eyes.

"Myo-chan, are you okay?"

"Hush, I'm listening to the wind."

Wu Jianmiao raised a finger, still with his eyes closed, and listened to something.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her curiously, not understanding why she suddenly became so artistic.

The same was true in the battle just now. He was ready to attack, but suddenly he saw her burst out with powerful strength.

A spear appeared out of nowhere and tore the shadow into pieces.

Is this the strength of a god-level expert... He can even explode by killing a small monster.

After waiting for a few minutes, Wu Jianmiao finally opened his eyes and rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

Mitsui Tsubasa's eyes were attracted by her movements, and an inexplicable urge surged in his heart, and he almost wanted to reach out and help her rub it.

Before he could come to his senses, Wu Jianmiao glared at him.

"Don't call me Miao-chan!"

"Don't I have a code name? The one...Mors."

Mitsui Tsubasa shook his head quickly. "I think the previous idea was too naive. Let's use a more casual code name. Miao-chan is fine."

"Shut up and go, I have a new idea I want to try."

Wu Jianmiaoli ignored him and walked forward on his own.

Mitsui Tsubasa blinked helplessly. He always felt that since the two of them became familiar with each other, Takemiya had become more and more domineering.

He still missed her cold and intellectual look more.

However, the next few battles made him completely change his opinion of Takemiya.

He witnessed several different skill forms such as whirlwinds, flying knives, saw blades, etc., each of which was full of power and beauty.

The most exaggerated time was when Wu Jianmiao gently waved her arm, and a large group of green butterflies flew out from her sleeves, like a gorgeous green storm sweeping over.

The scene was breathtakingly beautiful, as if you were in a dreamy fairy tale world.

Mitsui Tsubasa excitedly asked Takemiya for the trick, and then learned about Xu Guiya's casting skills.

He walked to the side, pondered for a long time, and finally stretched out a hand to release the flames in his heart.

I saw the pitch-black flame spinning in the palm of his hand, gradually forming an irregular sphere, the surface of which was covered with long and thin black needles.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at the ghost thing in his hand, silent.

Realizing that Wu Jianmiao was approaching, he hurriedly threw the black ball to the side of the tunnel.

After a violent explosion, the black needles penetrated deeply into the walls and the ground with incredible power.

"That's awesome, what is that?"

Wu Jianmiao looked at the scene curiously, with a gleam of curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked away guiltily and replied, "It's the fireball technique of the sea urchin mimic."

Actually it was a butterfly...but he would never say it even if he died.

The plasticity of Heart Flame does not seem to be very high, and it can only perform some simple and rough operations.

Maybe he's just not strong enough.

Wu Jianmiao did not doubt his statement. After praising him a few words, he changed the subject.

"I have used up half of my mental strength. From now on, you should focus on fighting."

Mitsui Tsubasa nodded quickly, and it was finally time for the rapid upgrade.

"Then let's do as we agreed before. You stand at the back and I'll signal or call you, and you can use your healing skills to help me recover."

"That's not necessary. Hygieia's special ability is the Eye of a Healer. I can visually see your injuries from a certain distance. Let's try a few times, and let me judge the timing from now on."

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her in surprise for a long time. Such an ability was really convenient. No wonder she looked around him for a long time when he used the skill for the first time.

"Then please."

With Takemiya's help in treating his injuries, Mitsui Tsubasa was finally able to let go and fight with all his strength.

"The First Emperor, use the method of covering the sky and blocking the sun!"

Mitsui Tsubasa pointed at the swarming shadows, and the pitch-black flames of the heart burst out from the void behind him.

The figure of the First Emperor broke out of the world, and elegant music began to play.

The faceless king sat upright on the imperial couch and waved his arm. An invisible force instantly surged out, as if opening a portal to another world.

In the void, black holes of varying sizes emerged, and bursts of shrill whistling sounds continued to come from the other side of the black hole, which was creepy.

Immediately afterwards, countless arrows poured down like raindrops accompanied by sharp sounds of breaking through the air.

The attacking shadows were instantly nailed to the ground by the nearly two-meter-long, javelin-like arrows, and were burned to ashes while wailing.

With one strike, the battlefield was emptied.

Chapter 75: Becoming stronger, but also paying a corresponding price.

With the tacit cooperation between Mitsui Tsubasa and Takemiya Tadashi, the attacking shadows were completely destroyed like dry weeds and rotten wood.

Without any worries, Mitsui Tsubasa continued to release group attack skills, his experience points continued to rise, and he soon reached level 13.

However, this is nothing, because Takemiya has risen 4 levels.

"I learned a new skill - Baisti, which can cure the negative states of burning, freezing and electric shock."

While recalling the skill description, Wu Jianmiao gently rubbed his temples, where he felt a slight swelling and pain.

Mitsui Tsubasa keenly noticed her abnormality, put away his weapon and walked over.

After a little thought, he understood the cause of the problem.

Although Wu Jianmiao had been standing at the back of the team, he seemed unharmed.

But she had used her healing skills so many times that she had probably used up most of her mental energy and was beginning to feel exhausted.

He quickly glanced at the status panel and realized that he also needed a break.

"Mors, let's stop here for today's battle. I haven't found a way to effectively restore my mental strength yet."

Hearing his words, Wu Jianmiao suddenly perked up and looked radiant.

"Great! Let's go back to the entrance now. I need to process the experimental data immediately!"

She walked briskly, turned around and left, as if the previous fatigue had never existed.

Mitsui Tsubasa was about to say something but stopped himself, swallowing back the words of encouragement he was about to say.

It was not until Wu Jianmiao kept waving at him from a distance that he reluctantly followed her.

Returning to the camp with a heavy heart, Mitsui Tsubasa took out some snacks from his backpack and began to mechanically stuff them into his mouth, trying to use sweets to relieve his inner depression.

Takemiya stood aside, looking at the chocolate on the ground with interest.

"Would you like some?"

Mitsui Tsubasa handed her a box of 100% sugar-free dark chocolate and forced a friendly smile on his face.

Wu Jianmiao took the chocolate, looked through the ingredient list carefully, and then threw it back with a look of disgust.

"No, it's too high in calories. Sweets are the enemy of women."

"But sweets are currently the best item for restoring SP, so you should eat some."