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

A night passed quickly in the battle, and countless shadows voluntarily turned into his precious experience points.

Thursday.

An ordinary day.

Mitsui Tsubasa tried several times but still couldn't leave the classroom. It seemed that the spread of the demon seed would take time, and he had to wait patiently.

Before school was over, he received a text message from Wu Jianmiao, and he felt terrible after reading it.

[Wu Jianmiao: See you in Impression Space after dinner. The final drug experiment is ready. We are about to succeed! ]

So, what is the price...

Standing at the school gate, for the first time in his life, he didn't want to leave the campus after school.

He ate his dinner absentmindedly, and with a sense of death, he stepped into the space of impressions.

As soon as I came in, I heard endless tinkling sounds.

Takemiya is setting up the test site with the help of Isshiki Wakaba.

What’s even more terrifying is that Isshiki Wakaba was actually wearing the same white coat as her.

The number of crazy scientists increased from one to two. Mitsui Tsubasa screamed in his heart and almost turned around and ran away.

"You're here, come here!"

Wu Jianmiao discovered the precious experimental animals that were about to escape in time, thus avoiding heavy losses to the medical community.

She rushed over and grabbed the little white mouse's arm, and amazing strength burst out from her delicate body.

He actually pulled out Mitsui Tsubasa who was clinging to the elevator door and trying to struggle!

"Put on this outfit first."

Wu Jianmiao pulled him to the medical area, picked up a set of light blue clothes and handed it to him.

Mitsui Tsubasa unfolded it curiously and took a look, his face suddenly darkened.

Isn’t this blue and white striped cotton dress the hospital gown?

“Why are you wearing this?”

He had never changed his clothes during previous experiments, but this special treatment gave him a bad feeling, and alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

"This..." Wu Jianmiao raised his hand and quickly grabbed his hair, his eyes drifting to the side, "This is a safety measure. Your clothes are so expensive. It would not be good if they got dirty during the experiment."

"It's really not good!" Mitsui Tsubasa gnashed her teeth. She must have added something to his potion. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so kind and worry about getting her clothes dirty.

He hesitated for a moment, adding another crime to Wu Jianmiao's mind, and had to go to the simple locker room to change clothes.

When he came out again, the two researchers outside were already rubbing their hands and couldn't wait to receive him.

Wu Jianmiao gave him a brilliant yet chilling smile and kindly guided him through a physical examination.

This examination was more detailed than usual, and even basic data such as height, weight, and blood type had to be remeasured.

The more Mitsui Tsubasa measured, the more uneasy he felt. Finally, he couldn't help but ask:

"Doctor Takemi, are you sure this is really the last time?"

Wu Jianmiao looked at him and nodded sincerely. "If nothing unexpected happens, this will be the last time. The improvement of Eden medicine is about to be completed, and we will succeed!"

She waved her fists and looked very charming with a beaming look on her face.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her with suspicion for a while, and reluctantly believed it.

While they were measuring, Isshiki Wakaba was silently recording the data beside them. At the same time, she was also carefully looking at Mitsui Tsubasa and couldn't help but be attracted by his temperament and appearance.

With sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a masculine and tough figure, and a body as muscular as Mr. Olympia, the charm exuded by this young man makes it hard to believe that he is just a high school student.

After learning some information about him from Takemiya and Futaba, Isshiki Wakaba felt like she was listening to a legend.

She was deeply shocked by his self-discipline, hard work, kindness, and his courage and determination to risk his life to defeat evil forces.

What surprised her even more was that this outstanding young man turned out to be the eldest son of the Mitsui family.

In her past impression, the children of the Chinese community were often spoiled and uneducated, but Mitsui Tsubasa completely broke this stereotype.

Isshiki Wakaba was more and more satisfied as she watched, and couldn't help but feel happy for Futaba. It was really a great fortune to know such an excellent friend.

Before we knew it, the experiment had reached its final stage.

Wu Jianmiao held the familiar medicine cup in both hands, with a gentle light in his eyes.

"Come, take the medicine~"

Mitsui Tsubasa's throat moved involuntarily and he felt suffocated.

This time the medicine was clear sky blue, without bubbles or suspended matter, and looked very normal.

But - this cup is really big! It's 500ml!

"A black-hearted doctor who kills for money!"

The resentment accumulated in his heart finally erupted at this moment, and Mitsui Tsubasa's angry scream echoed in the dim subway platform.

Chapter 114: Takemiya Community Level UP↑

"Because your physical condition has improved again and has completely surpassed the limits of human beings, I have no choice but to temporarily increase the dosage of the medicine."

"I promise the medicine is safe, so drink it."

No matter how Wu Jian Miao tried to persuade him, Mitsui Tsubasa kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

A gentleman should not be killed, nor should he be humiliated.

As the eldest son of the Mitsui family, he wants to resist the tragic fate of being treated as a guinea pig.

Wu Jianmiao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He kept circling around him, but no matter how many nice words he said, it was of no use.

Finally, she lost her patience and shoved the potion directly into his face.

"Why have you become so disobedient? Be good and drink quickly. You don't want all our efforts to go to waste!"

Her voice sounded righteous but also strong, and her momentum was rising steadily.

Mitsui Yi stared at her with grief and anger, the painful drug testing experiences lingering in his mind.

However, when he thought that Wu Jianmiao's social level was only one step away from close contact, his hesitation dissipated a little.

There are eighty-one difficulties, only the last one left. Let’s give it a try!

He made up his mind, snatched the medicine cup, and drank the medicine in one breath.

The cold liquid flowed down his throat, but it could not extinguish the anger in his heart.

He swore that he would avenge Wu Jianmiao by pinning her down on the bed in some way tomorrow to "get revenge" for today's grudge!

After drinking a large glass of medicine, my stomach felt bloated.

Mitsui Tsubasa licked his lips. Although the potion was a little bitter, it didn't taste bad. Instead, it tasted a bit like matcha.

Without Wu Jianmiao's instructions, he lay skillfully on the hospital bed, waiting for the medicine to take effect.

Perhaps it was because my physique was too strong, I had to wait for more than ten minutes before I felt anything.

My abdomen twitched and an unbearable stench filled my mouth.

He closed his eyes, frowned, and tried hard to endure the dizziness that kept coming.

At this moment, a warm hand gently stroked his forehead, "Don't sleep, hold on a little longer, this will be the best effect."

It was Takemiya's voice, gentle but with a hint of concern.

Mitsui Tsubasa snorted in response.

During the time he closed his eyes and endured, his ears were filled with the beeping sounds of various instruments. From time to time, equipment was removed and new equipment was connected.

The two researchers were busy operating the instruments and carefully recording various physical data.

This time the testing process was particularly long, and after half an hour, the side effects finally began to subside. He opened his eyes, looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, and felt relieved that he was still alive.

Another half an hour passed before Wu Jianmiao let out a long breath, sorted out the data that had been repeatedly confirmed, and carefully stored it in the filing cabinet.

Turning around, a few strands of hair stuck to her forehead and her face looked tired.

She sat on the edge of the bed without caring about her image, leaned back, and lay directly on Mitsui Tsubasa's legs.

“Ahhh…” She let out a long and contented sigh, “It’s finally over. My eyes are dizzy from looking at the data.”

"Once the data is processed, I will go to the research institute to make the first batch of medicine. The equipment there is barely sufficient. Commander, will you allow me to leave the team for a few days?"

As she said this, she lightly tapped Mitsui Tsubasa's calf as if jokingly.

What else could Mitsui Tsubasa say as he felt the amazing softness and warmth emanating from Takemiya's delicate body leaning against him?

Of course I forgive her...well, I approve her.

In order to show his gentlemanly demeanor, he also asked with special concern:

"Can you handle it by yourself? If necessary, I can find a few assistants for you, as long as they are not exposed to the key steps."

Wu Jianmiao thought for a moment and waved his hand gently, "No need, I can handle small batches of medicine myself. With the new equipment, it should only take a few days to complete."

Mitsui Tsubasa calculated the time and felt that he needed to communicate with his father as well.

"I'll find someone to arrange the clinical trial. The location will be our research institute, and it will start in a week. What do you think?"

"It's settled then!" Wu Jianmiao agreed happily.

The two of them snuggled together quietly for a while, enjoying this rare warm moment.

Just when Mitsui Tsubasa thought that everything was done and was about to get up to practice, Takemiya gently held him down.

She looked into his eyes earnestly and said affectionately:

"Thank you for all this. You... are such a good man. When Meiwa's illness is cured, I will definitely introduce you to her and let her know that it was thanks to you that the new medicine was completed."

After saying this, her cheeks turned slightly red, and she seemed a little embarrassed. She quickly stood up and ran away.

Looking at her red earlobes and her hurriedly leaving back, Mitsui Tsubasa finally felt that this experiment was worth it.

【I am you...you are me...】

【Here, you will gain the bond of sublimation. 】

【Band is the so-called hand in hand to seek almighty power. 】

The fourth sky-blue chain slowly condensed, and as soon as it took shape, it was tightly wrapped around his right leg without hesitation.

At this point, all four of his limbs were bound by chains transformed from fetters.

Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but feel a little curious. Is he going to tie his neck next time?

What kind of PLAY is this...Shang Yang of Quintuplets?

Amamiya Ren broke free from the shackles and escaped the fate of being a prisoner of fate.

But he did just the opposite, transforming from a free man detached from the world to a prisoner.

I hope this isn't just another trick of Yaldabait.

Time resumes its flow.

Mitsui Tsubasa struggled to stand up and changed back into his combat equipment.

Takemiya once again entered a research frenzy and rejected his invitation to practice. Isshiki Wakaba was also kept by her to assist in the research.

So, Mitsui Tsubasa embarked on the journey alone.

Referring to the VIP customer service list, he sent caring and flaming care to the middle and senior management, planting the seeds of desire in them.

Then, he moved on to the managers of ordinary customer service staff and followed the same procedure without leaving anyone out.

If everything goes well, all the service staff in Huiye Building will become his loyal subordinates.

When the security company he is planning to build is established, the security department will also undergo a major reshuffle.

At that time, this towering 25-story high-end apartment will completely become his private property.

He even asked for a list of residents, recording the information of each resident in detail.

After finishing the trivial matters of this short holiday, he planned to use the power of cognitive modification to clear out all the residents.

Leave all the rooms to the friends in the legion.