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

Sakura Futaba has really grown up. For her mother, she has been trying to go out alone.

He didn't want to disturb this rare family warmth, so he turned around and left.

"Welcome home, you've worked hard meow~"

The phone automatically connected to the wireless network, and the voice of the oracle came out immediately.

Although she would speak from time to time in the impression space, her personality seemed to be more lively and agile after going online.

"Your reservation has been processed. I will report to you when you eat. In addition, I have studied your eating habits during this period and have prepared a nutritious and healthy dinner for you, meow!"

Mitsui Tsubasa took off his bulletproof vest neatly and glanced casually at the menu recommended by the oracle, "Let's order this."

After giving the order casually, he walked into the bathroom and washed off the sweat and fatigue.

This time when he returned home, he deeply felt the convenience brought by AI.

Any device connected to the Internet can automatically perform tasks without his hands.

Back in the living room, the lights automatically adjusted to the most comfortable brightness, and his favorite light music played on the speakers.

He lay on the soft sofa, feeling the comfort as if he was falling into the clouds, and took a long breath. If there was a beautiful maid to massage his shoulders at this time, it would be the ultimate happiness on earth.

After a short rest, he picked up his phone and said, "Oracle, send me the information about that company."

Before dinner, he quickly browsed the information of HTPC company, thinking deeply.

The company was more formal than he had imagined, and on the surface it even seemed completely legal.

With the purpose of spiritual relief, the company has held hundreds of seminars and other activities targeting people in society who have been drained of their bodies and minds by the fast-paced society.

Although it has been established for less than two years, it already has thousands of registered members.

The company's profits mainly rely on membership fees and social donations.

From all aspects, this seems to be a common and formal enterprise whose main business is to sell health concepts.

But this is absolutely not the case!

The suspicious drug has not been tested yet, perhaps he should take more direct measures to obtain more intelligence.

While I was thinking, it was time for dinner.

Mitsui Tsubasa placed the meal on the dining table and placed his laptop on a corner of the table.

The lovely figure of the oracle was busy, changing his default desktop of blue sky and white clouds beyond all recognition.

The screen is covered with "Mitsui Tsubasa photos" of various styles. Even an ordinary narcissist would not do such an abstract thing.

Mitsui Tsubasa felt it was eye-irritating after just one look and quickly turned his attention to dinner.

He ate the well-balanced dishes without tasting them. He was thankful that his important information was stored in the hard drive. Once the data cable was unplugged, the oracle would no longer be able to spy on his privacy.

Halfway through the meal, the oracle had finished his work and began to report the results of the mission.

"Captain, the details of the company you want to investigate are as follows..."

Mitsui Tsubasa put down his bowl and chopsticks, picked up a glass of water, sipped it, and listened carefully.

The information given by the oracle was much clearer than the written version and covered many small details that he himself had overlooked.

He listened patiently for ten minutes, then asked a question:

“So do you think there is something wrong with this company?”

The oracle thought for a few seconds and then responded quickly: "Yes, based on big data analysis, I think HTPC is suspected of money laundering. Their accounts are very messy, and large amounts of money are often transferred in, but it is impossible to find out where they go."

Money laundering... Mitsui Tsubasa pondered for a moment and felt that there might be more issues behind this.

"They have a drug that helps with mental relaxation. Do you think it's a drug?"

"I don't think it's drugs." The oracle replied, "The fact that HTPC uses drugs has not been concealed on the Internet. If it was drugs, it would have attracted the attention of the police long ago."

"I am more inclined to believe that it is a placebo-like tranquilizer. What really works is probably the pyramid scheme-style brainwashing or mental hypnosis they use."

Mitsui Tsubasa frowned, this was inconsistent with his previous guess. If it was just an ordinary drug, how did they get so many people to "voluntarily" donate their entire fortune, even taking on huge loans?

"That drug will control people's minds" - these are the original words of Ueda Shinya.

Controlling people's minds, making female victims unconscious and at the mercy of others... It seems like something that only drugs can do...

and many more!

Mitsui Tsubasa was suddenly startled, and his whole body tensed up instantly as if it was hit by an electric current.

The hairs on his back stood up, as if an invisible hand was gently stroking his back.

This description...why does it look so much like cognitive modification!

If the drug is just a cover, and its inner essence is cognitive modification... then this HTPC company might be related to Shitong Zhengyi and Muffin Man!

They first contacted the victims under the pretext of a symposium, selected those with simple social connections or abundant wealth, then used cognitive modification to plunder their property, and... disabled them!

Could this be the truth?

After a long while, Mitsui Yi gradually recovered from his shock. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his heart.

"Oracle, if HTPC is in fact using the power of cognitive science, do you think this fits with our findings?"

Regarding cognitive science, the oracle calculated for a few minutes and said:

"Yes, after adding the element of cognitive science, HTPC's business model is more logical. The Oracle reminds you that you should be careful and stay away from this suspicious company!"

"I can't stay away anymore." Mitsui Tsubasa raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. "They took the initiative to find me. So, Oracle, you list HTPC as the main enemy target of the Legion and analyze how we should deal with them!"

"Understood! The enemy target has been created and the strategic plan is being analyzed, meow!"

The computer fan started humming again, and the air nearby seemed to become scorching hot.

Mitsui Tsubasa suppressed his uneasiness and continued to finish his dinner.

There are still tough battles to fight ahead, so we must conserve our energy and meet the challenges in the best condition.

After dinner, he practiced kendo with a wooden sword, waiting for the oracle's reply.

Chapter 127 Using Myself as Bait

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Chapter 128: Great Power Belongs to Oneself

After locking the door, Mitsui Tsubasa waited for a while and then entered the impression space.

Time waits for no one, and he doesn't want to waste even a minute.

After changing into his gear in the elevator, he first went to take a look at the camp.

The lights were on in Isshiki Wakaba's tent.

Mitsui Tsubasa approached quietly and heard the sound of a movie playing from inside.

He listened carefully for a while with his extraordinary hearing... Was it a cartoon?

Sakura Futaba is such a childish ghost.

But considering that she had only been reunited with her mother for three days, it would be better not to disturb them now.

Mitsui Tsubasa left quietly and entered the path of harmonious deprivation.

Without rushing to start practicing, he leaned against the elevator door and started thinking.

What are the conditions for using the exclusive skills of the First Emperor?

After all, the personality mask is just a part of his own personality. There is no reason why the main personality cannot control the secondary personality.

The essence of the flame of the heart is arrogance.

Sweeping across the world and covering the sky and the sun, the essence of these two moves is... domineering?

Judging from the skill name, this seems possible.

Give it a try.

He stood up and walked deeper into the tunnel.

Finding a lucky audience member, Mitsui Tsubasa went up to him with his bare hands.

The shadow exploded with a bang, revealing the form of the ghost Macelpi.

It roared, raised its hooves high, and launched a fierce attack!

A strong wind blew around the terrifying horse's body, and a green ghostly shadow swooped down.

Mitsui Tsubasa's face was calm, not moved at all. His lips opened and closed as he muttered: "The Emperor Qin swept across the world, looking at us like a tiger! He waved his sword to cut through the clouds, and all the princes came to the west..."

The poem was filled with such domineering spirit that it caused the blood in his chest to boil.

Make a right fist and strike forward.

Unparalleled bravery broke through the strong wind, and with a loud bang, the enemies were blown back!

Makael screamed, flew out, hit the wall and bounced back to the ground. Its only two limbs were still twitching and struggling, but it just couldn't get up.

Mitsui Tsubasa walked over silently and stomped on its head.

Its roar attracted more shadows, who roared and attacked, but failed to stop him.

"Today I remember the Emperor Qin, who looked down upon the East with his might. He destroyed the six kingdoms in one day, and his achievements were as great as the sky... That's right!"

Mitsui Tsubasa paused and finally looked up at the ferocious shadows surrounding him.

"Nothing but a chicken or a dog. With the sword in my hand and the flame in my heart, there is no one in the world that I cannot kill!"

Making a fist means holding power!

With great power in hand, you can sweep across the world!

All the strength of the body is poured into the fist.

Mitsui Tsubasa lowered his head and stared at his right hand, then suddenly reached forward and grabbed it, as if he had really grasped the invisible imperial seal.

With a slight shake of the palm, invisible ripples surged wildly.

The dim tunnel changed in an instant; the air was like water, with waves surging, just like the abyss at the bottom of the sea.

The grotesque shadows suddenly changed their ferocious appearance, wailed, and turned around to flee.

But just as his body was about to move, the bright ripples had already swept past, leaving only the sand and dust slowly dissipating.

With one strike, all the enemies surrendered.

Mitsui Yi calmed down and felt the changes in his body. He had decided not to rely on the First Emperor anymore, and he even planned to gradually fade out his personal panel.

This is his body, he needs, no, he must fully master every bit of his own strength and understand every inch of the mystery of his body and mind in order to move towards perfection.

He carefully remembered the subtle feeling after SP consumption and continued to move forward.

The practice lasted for a full three hours, and he didn't even take a break.

In the following battle, Mitsui Tsubasa successfully used the technique of covering the sky and blocking the sun.

At this point, he has completely gotten rid of his dependence on the personality mask and embarked on another path that belongs only to him, in which great power belongs to himself.

One p.m.

After packing up, Mitsui Tsubasa changed into a custom-made casual suit and headed to Higashi-Shinjuku.

In the low-key and luxurious private car, he wore wireless headphones and listened to the oracle reviewing today's plan.