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

This man wants to rebel...

Mitsui Tsubasa was furious and pointed his finger as fast as the wind. His condemnation flowed like a torrent of water amidst the flying afterimages.

[Mitsui Tsubasa: Don’t you want to do this anymore? If you don’t want to do this, there are plenty of people who will do it…]

After typing out a long review of nearly a hundred words in one breath, he paused and thought of his childhood sweetheart.

Not to mention that the "big sister" has a protective desire that is equivalent to that of a hundred ordinary people combined. The fact that she is soft-hearted and not tough is enough to make her very difficult to deal with.

"Oh..." He let out a long sigh, deleted the text message, fell on the sofa, held up his phone and thought.

[Mitsui Tsubasa: What's wrong? Why are you in such a bad mood today? ]

[Jingliu: It's okay, I'm fine! I received the order, I promise to complete the task, go play with your girlfriend! ]

Mitsui Tsubasa: “…”

Oh no, she has started to say "it's okay". When a girl says "it's okay", it's just like "whatever", it's a trap.

If I really treat this as nothing and do something else at this time, she will definitely be angry.

After all, she is the one who will sleep with him in the future. For the sake of harmonious sex, he has to say something to ease the tension.

[Mitsui Tsubasa: I knew you were the only one I could trust. You're awesome! ]

[Jingliu: ...Just because you know it, those women who come to your bed after knowing you for only a few days have bad intentions, so stay away from them. Be patient, I will come to you soon...I miss you so much, I'm going to be busy, don't reply! ]

"Huh." Mitsui Tsubasa exhaled lightly and finally managed to get away with it.

I hope Jingliu doesn’t fight with Miaomiao and Futaba when she comes, because her personality is really terrible.

After solving a small problem, the next step is to have close contact with the shadows. Although they are ugly, the experience points are good.

After level 20, the upgrade speed slowed down drastically. I didn't upgrade for two consecutive days of high-intensity combat, but it should be almost done today.

It would be great if Miaomiao and the others were here. Fighting alone is not only boring, but also much less efficient. It seems that there are too few teammates. If there were eight hundred or ten girlfriends, he wouldn't be left alone.

There was no point in thinking too much, his sword was already thirsty!

"Impression space, start!"

The scene changes, Mitsui Tsubasa stands in the elevator and presses the button for the path of thought deprivation.

After entering the camp, he first went to pay his respects to Isshiki Wakaba, and then picked up his backpack and prepared to start a killing spree.

Turning to walk towards the elevator, Mitsui Tsubasa's steps became slower and slower until he stopped. He turned his head to look at the upward stairs and hesitated.

Now that he was level 20, it was time to explore where this staircase led to.

Mitsui Tsubasa is a decisive person and he executes his decision immediately.

After adjusting his weapons and equipment, he lightly held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and strode forward.

As the distance gets closer, the details of the stairs become clearer and clearer.

The overall material is cement and metal. The end near the impression space is rotten and dilapidated, and it is obvious that it has been abandoned for decades. But the higher you go, the newer the facilities are, and they even begin to shine with the unique luster of metal.

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that outside was the real world, so everything became normal?

The more he thought about it, the more impatient he became. Mitsui Tsubasa fixed his eyes and made up his mind.

He took a firm step and stepped onto the first step.

However, the moment he stepped onto the stairs, his expression suddenly changed and tiny beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"How is this going?"

Invisible forces came from all directions, like a heavy burden on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to move.

There were thousands of shouts ringing in my ears, and thunderous rebukes rushing into my mind.

"Get out!"

"leave here!"

"You are not welcome, leave now!"

"You are a bad guy, don't come over here, go away!"

The elegant dignitaries, the upright police officers, the elderly, the naive children... countless voices, countless words, all express the same request - let him go!

These voices resisted him and wanted to drive him away!

"Why?!" He was indignant and raised his head and shouted, "Who are you?!"

Even such a simple action consumed a lot of physical strength. The invisible force was tied around his neck like a rope, pulling him down desperately.

But he still held his head up stubbornly, ignoring the severe pain and crackling in his neck.

Mitsui Tsubasa saw - the bustling city; the countryside with small bridges and flowing water; the seashore with vast waves; the ordinary and simple town; and the countless worldly people there, all lowered their eyes and stared at him with malice!

Seeing this scene, even though he considered himself to be very brave, his heart couldn't help but beat violently.

Boom, boom, boom, the heartbeat sounds like a drum, hitting the eardrums so hard that it hurts.

This is—the world!

【To be precise, it is the present world. 】

The First Emperor descended from the void, and along with his figure, boundless karmic fire burned blazingly.

The invisible shackles in the space were melted, and the burden on Mitsui Tsubasa was greatly reduced. However, half of them still could not be freed, and they were still restricting his movement.

[This is the ladder leading to the present world. Only when you reach the end can you truly step into the world full of countless possibilities.]

Chapter 117 I will eventually become the enemy of the world!

"In the present world?"

Mitsui Tsubasa was shocked and angry. What did this mean? Wasn't he living in the real world?

"First Emperor, explain yourself clearly, don't you know as much as I do? I'm not familiar with this staircase!" He ordered through gritted teeth, glancing at the obviously problematic personality mask out of the corner of his eye.

That face, which only had a faint outline but was so similar to his own, became more and more awkward the more he looked at it!

The First Emperor stared at the end of the stairs with an unfathomable expression. After a while, he spoke indifferently:

[You don't know because you reject the information that the world is sending to you.]

[Don't you find it strange? When others awaken their personality masks, they instinctively obtain all kinds of information. Only you... have to rely on trying to master the power you already have.]

Listening to him, Mitsui Tsubasa recalled the time of exploration when he first awakened. He had mastered the power through his own exploration, which was very fulfilling, but now it seemed like he had taken a detour.

[You rejected the world, and the world rejected you. You regarded the world as false, and the world prevented you from entering the real realm. The impression space is only a part of the sea of ​​souls. It is like a 'landfill' for dealing with twisted desires. And you... are sealed here! ]

Mitsui Tsubasa widened his eyes and was speechless for a long time.

So... is this actually the case?

The world's will, or the collective unconsciousness of mankind, is rejecting him...

[Have you figured it out?] The First Emperor turned to look at him, [Now, do you still want to insist on the truth you believe in and trample the world under your feet?]

A long silence shrouded the surroundings until a creaking sound broke the peace.

That was the sound of Mitsui Tsubasa turning his head with difficulty. He shifted his gaze and looked directly at the First Emperor, with undisguised anger in his eyes.

"I would like to ask you, since I rejected the world, how did you get this information? Are you on my side or on the side of the world?"

His roar echoed in the space, but the First Emperor just looked at him calmly and said:

[I am the result of your rebellious consciousness, but I am also limited by the laws of this world. I agree with your ideas, but I am always listening to the call of the world.]

The First Emperor took a long breath. This was the first time he made such an anthropomorphic gesture.

[Are you willing to accept the world's persuasion and become a member of the lawful order again? Go up the stairs, and as long as you reach the top, you will have the opportunity to make a new choice.]

Mitsui Tsubasa followed his gaze and saw the end which didn't seem too far away. There were exactly 100 steps, and as long as he climbed up, he would reach the real world.

He turned his head slowly, still holding his head high, and took a step forward.

I stepped onto the second step with my left foot, and a gravity even stronger than before pressed down from the air.

His bones trembled, making a slight friction sound. Even his extraordinary physique could not completely offset the oppression of the world.

Mitsui Tsubasa refused to believe in evil, and used all his strength to go against the flow. He had to concentrate all his strength to lift every step, and took a long breath every time he put down a step.

Finally, he reached the 10th floor!

Sweat flowed all over his body like streams, and much of it evaporated with his scorching body temperature before it could even fall. The mist surrounding him was as thick as that in a sauna.

"Huh...huh..."

The breathing was heavy, as if trying to empty the lungs, each one faster than the last.

This was the first time I felt such a rush of blood, and my heart seemed to be at its limit and about to burst.

The First Emperor had been watching him quietly moving forward, until then he sighed and said:

【It's not like this……】

Mitsui Tsubasa's breathing paused, and his whole body froze. He was exhausted, and now you say that's not the case?

"What do you mean?" He uttered with difficulty, his voice carrying a strange sound like pumping a bellows.

[You haven't listened to the world's advice at all...Listen carefully.]

Mitsui Tsubasa continued walking, listening to the cheers and shouts that he deliberately ignored.

“Lower your head!” “Lower your head…!” “Lower your head.” “Lower your head quickly!!”

It was still the mixed voices of men, women, young and old, but this time they no longer scolded him, but instead asked him to "bow his head"?

[This world has rules and order. Our ancestors have already established human civilization with concepts such as law, morality, and ethics. Lower your head and learn to respect the wisdom of our ancestors, and then you can grow.]

As the First Emperor whispered, the illusion in the sky changed.

Young children learn to walk under the guidance of their parents.

Students listen to the teacher's instructions in class.

New employees obey their superiors' arrangements.

Researchers look to the future by standing on the shoulders of giants.

Society has already prepared a place for everyone. Everyone must obey authority and leadership. Only in this way can one go from weak to strong and then teach future generations.

[Society has been operating like this for thousands of years. All you have to do is keep your head down and climb up the stairs.]

"To go up the stairs, the price is to bow your head?"

Mitsui Tsubasa opened his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But the smile grew bigger and bigger, finally forming a crazy arc.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……!"

He laughed so hard that tears came out. If it weren't for the invisible pressure holding him down, he would have rolled on the ground holding his stomach.

"Look at this country. The chaebols, the academic tycoons, the clan tycoons, the warlords, they control everything in society and commit systematic evil. They regard every newborn as nutrients and suck their blood to grow, and you want me to obey authority?!"

"This world has long been rotten. Only a thorough cleansing can continue the future of mankind!"

"If you want me to bow my head, of course I can!" He stopped laughing, but his face was still crazy. "When I overturn this sky to the ground, I will naturally bow my head and appreciate the cries of all living things in this world!"

"Heart Flame!"

Roaring with all his might, raging black flames shot up into the air.

The noisy sound in my ears suddenly became clear, and with the sound of explosions, countless invisible shackles were burned off.

Mitsui Yi felt his whole body lighten, and the force of suppression was greatly reduced. He stepped forward without hesitation.

15 floors.

20 floors.

25 floors.