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

Noticing the two had fallen into silence, the Oracle's downcast eyes moved furtively.

"Captain, look over here, meow."

The laptop's built-in camera lit up and flickered as if it was blinking.

Mitsui Tsubasa stared at the screen blankly, not knowing what the hell she was doing.

"Please move your head slightly to the left and right, meow."

After he did so, the oracle gave an explanation: "After repeated comparisons, your left side is more photogenic, but your right side and front face are also handsome~"

The next second, the dynamic wallpaper was replaced with a photo of Mitsui Tsubasa.

"I will admire your beauty 24 hours a day. Long live the Legion, long live the Legion Commander! Meow."

There's no hope for her. That's how Mitsui Tsubasa evaluated her.

"Captain, please tell me the direction of the development of the Legion. I will create a subroutine based on it and calculate the best way to achieve it."

Mitsui Tsubasa's expression moved slightly. According to Futaba, Oracle is currently learning her hacking skills and has a promising future.

Maybe she can actually help...

He thought for a moment and said, "The ultimate goal of the Legion is to conquer the world, so let's design it accordingly."

"Understood. We will simulate development strategies with the goal of conquering the world."

"Wait a minute, don't teach her nonsense, she will learn bad things!"

Futaba quickly jumped out to stop them. They were obviously partners of justice, and a goal like conquering the world was too much like that of villains.

"It doesn't matter. We can always change it later."

Mitsui Tsubasa used his eloquent tongue and successfully fooled Futaba.

As they pulled back and forth, data streams rolled in Oracle's eyes, and even the computer fan screamed violently.

A few minutes later, she stopped when she detected that the computer was overheating and about to crash, with a look of anthropomorphic disappointment on her face.

"Based on incomplete calculations, the best solution at the moment is to use the Legion Commander's personal account to purchase a large number of servers for Oracle to accelerate my growth, meow~"

"You're quite direct in your words." Mitsui Tsubasa was left in tears and amused by her words. This was really too rude.

"Thank you for the compliment! In my underlying logic, there is a rule of 'efficiency first'!"

Chapter 121: Skynet Prototype

"As long as you can build a super data center for me, I can control all networked devices on a large scale..."

Mitsui Tsubasa responded casually to the chattering oracle, but as he listened, he felt that this plan seemed quite reliable.

Oracle is a groundbreaking super AI, born 7 years earlier than ChatGPT, and with the unscientific increase of cognitive science and lust stone, as long as she grows up, she will definitely be the leader in the field of high-tech and provide various conveniences for the legion.

Apart from anything else, just controlling the surveillance equipment throughout Tokyo would make it difficult for any enemy to take a single step.

This is the cost of building this super data center... He checked it online, then frowned and fell into deep thought.

This kind of IDC room has a very high ceiling, it can be called a bottomless pit. The highest level may cost hundreds of billions of yen, so it can only be regarded as a long-term goal. He can't even take out a fraction of it now.

After thinking carefully for a moment, he asked excitedly, "How much does it cost to build a 200-square-meter IDC room, not considering the site price?"

The Oracle, who was using sales techniques to promote herself, was suddenly stunned, and a stream of data rolled in her eyes. Soon, she replied excitedly:

"A 200-square-meter IDC room has a compact layout and can accommodate about 60-100 standard-sized cabinets. Taking the middle value of 80, the cost per square meter is 40 yen, and each cabinet is 200 million yen. Without considering the site factor, the estimated total price is 2.4 million yen!"

"……Meow!"

It seemed that she was too excited to remember her habit of speaking, and she quickly added another one after she finished speaking.

Mitsui Tsubasa didn't care about her little mistake. He was already distracted when he heard the number 2.4 million.

Is this damn computer room so expensive?

I knew he said 100 square meters...

He can afford 2.4 million, but after that his personal assets will be reduced by half. This is the money he saved for his wife over 16 years!

Sensing his hesitation, the oracle eagerly banged on the screen, "Leader, listen to me, this computer room is really worth the money. With this, I can..."

She spoke incessantly, using a lot of complex and advanced terms.

Mitsui Tsubasa was dizzy and confused by what he heard.

Futaba listened with great interest and nodded in agreement from time to time. But at the end she raised an objection: "I think it is less risky to start on a small scale, a 50-square-meter IDC room..."

"No!" Oracle interrupted her with tears, "We agreed on 200 square meters, how come it shrunk in an instant? Commander, don't listen to Futaba, she's just a minor, she doesn't know anything, meow!"

"Ah! Who do you think designed you?" Futaba was also annoyed and the two started fighting.

Mitsui Tsubasa ignored them and made a decision after thinking for a moment: "Let's build it according to 200 square meters. There is still space at the Takemi Research Institute. I will pay for it."

"Long live the Legion Commander! Your light is as bright as the sun and the moon. My admiration for you is like..."

"Shut up, you!"

Mitsui Tsubasa interrupted her directly. He just felt pain in his heart and didn't want to listen to her flattery.

He will not save money that should be spent, but it still hurts to spend so much at one time.

"Okay meow~" Oracle shut up obediently and squatted in the corner of the screen with his hands folded.

Sakura Futaba lost the argument and was so angry that she snorted. She threw her computer away and sat aside.

The room fell silent for a moment.

It took Mitsui Tsubasa a while to recover from the pain of his shrinking wallet.

I looked at the time and it was already past 12 o'clock. It was time to set off and meet up with Takemiya.

"Futaba, we should leave."

"Hmph!" Sakura Futaba snorted, ignoring Oracle's obstruction, she closed the computer with a snap and ran down the stairs holding it.

Mitsui Tsubasa also hummed like her and followed slowly. Sakura Futaba, who was in the late stage of social anxiety, turned into a quail as soon as she left the store and couldn't run far.

As expected, when he reluctantly walked out of Lubrown, Futaba was still huddled in the corner, shivering.

He found it funny in his heart, but he still pretended to care on his face. He walked over and held Futaba's little hand.

"Let's go, the car is waiting for us on the main road, it's still some distance away."

When Sakura Futaba's hand was held by him, her whole body went limp, her legs trembled and she almost fell to the ground.

It was fine in the memory space, that was a dangerous world. But this was reality, and it was the Four-room Teahouse. He was holding my hand and... how could this be!

You will be misunderstood!

She wanted to break free, but the large palm emitted an astonishing temperature that made her dizzy and difficult to breathe.

In a daze, she was pulled out of the alley.

My mood, which had finally calmed down, became tense again as more and more passers-by came.

In the end, she was held hand all the way to the car, and she was in a daze.

After getting in the car, Sakura Futaba pushed and hit to pull the handle out, then huddled against the door.

With his bodyguard by his side, Mitsui Tsubasa had to maintain his demeanor, so he calmly ordered, "Go to Ginza Tsukamoto Building."

The car ran smoothly and unimpeded all the way.

When we arrived at our destination, what caught our eyes was an old office building.

Before getting off the car, Mitsui Tsubasa saw Takemiya standing not far from the entrance, wearing a standard white coat.

There was a man in a suit standing next to her, who seemed to be talking to her.

Mitsui Tsubasa's eyes darkened, and the anger that he had suppressed with great difficulty over the past two days showed signs of recurring.

His right hand unconsciously reached for his waist, but he grabbed nothing. This was the real world after all, and he couldn't do whatever he wanted, which was a bit frustrating.

As soon as the car stopped on the side of the street, Futaba jumped out impatiently and ran towards Takemiya.

Wu Jian Miao rubbed her head in confusion, and then saw Mitsui Tsubasa following closely.

She smiled brightly and waved gracefully.

Mitsui Yi walked to her side with a smile, but his eyes turned cold when he turned to Nan Zi.

But before he could say anything, the man spoke first, "Ah, is this your sister? So cute."

His eyes were shining as he looked at Futaba and he rubbed his hands excitedly.

"You and your sister are really suitable to debut as actors. Even if you don't have acting skills, you can become famous just by your looks. We at LesPros Entertainment are a very powerful agency. Shall we sit down and have a good chat?"

"No need, I'm a doctor and I'm not interested in acting."

Wu Jianmiao replied coldly and returned to his usual expressionless and cold attitude.

"Doctor..." The male agent hesitated for a moment, and felt that it was unrealistic to persuade such a high-paid professional. "What about this orange-haired girl?"

"She's not interested either!" Mitsui Tsubasa answered for Futaba.

He waved to Kotetsu who was not far away, and the bodyguard who looked like a human beast walked over quickly.

"Who are you?" The male agent pulled the collar of his high-end suit and looked at him with some dissatisfaction and some hesitation.

As a senior agent with a certain status in the industry, he usually has no problem chatting up women by just saying the routine of inviting them to debut. But today, he unexpectedly encountered a soft nail.

This beautiful female doctor with a cool temperament totally disdained him.

This man didn't look easy to mess with either. Not only was he better looking than him, he was also much taller than him. He had always been proud of his 1 meter height, but he didn't expect to lose in this aspect.

When he saw Kotetsu clearly, this feeling became even stronger. He quickly changed to a more polite tone: "Excuse me, who are you?"

Mitsui Tsubasa did not answer him. He was already very upset that he could not do it himself, so he had no mood to talk to this annoying guy.

He just pointed his finger and said, "Kotetsu, find a place to teach him a lesson."

"Ah!?" the man said hurriedly, "Wait, you are violently injuring people! I want to report..."

Before he could finish his words, Kotetsu grabbed his neck and carried him away.

"Isn't this a bad idea?" Takemiya covered Futaba's eyes and showed an expression of disapproval.

Mitsui Tsubasa shrugged nonchalantly, "I think it's great. Let's go. I'm hungry."

As he spoke, he walked towards the entrance without hesitation.

Wu Jianmiao sighed, feeling a little conflicted. Although she thought the man was annoying, she also didn't approve of using violence to solve the problem.

However, it doesn’t feel bad to be protected…

Wu Jianmiao hesitated for a moment, then took two quick steps, took Mitsui Tsubasa's arm, and said with a smile: "Today is a celebration party, you should be happy!"

Mitsui Tsubasa turned his head to look at her brilliant smile and couldn't help but laugh himself.

A group of three walked into the building in a line.

Chapter 122: Sushi Immortal

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Chapter 123 Oracle: "Futaba is defeated, meow!"

In order not to attract attention, Sakura Futaba gritted her teeth, turned on the screen, and placed the computer on the table next to Mitsui Tsubasa.

Wu Jianmiao immediately followed with a curious look, and was stunned as soon as she saw the computer screen clearly.

She looked hesitantly at Mitsui Tsubasa, then at Sakura Futaba, then back at the screen, her sight forming a perfect equilateral triangle.