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

As she explained in detail, Mitsui Tsubasa nodded faster and faster, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"This plan sounds cool!"

As long as the security company can solve the weapons channel, he can install real weapons on the drone.

As a super AI, Oracle can control hundreds or thousands of drones at a time as long as it is equipped with enough servers.

Imagine the scene where the enemies were torn into pieces by countless attack drones before they even rushed into the Huiye Building. He was so excited that his breathing became rapid.

"But this will require a better data center, meow~"

The oracle revealed its true colors and made a small request, looking at him flatteringly with her beautiful eyes.

"Then buy it..." Mitsui Tsubasa hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and agreed, "Once the funds are received, we will gradually build the beehive."

"Long live the Legion Commander, meow!"

The Oracle cheered and ran to the corner and began to conceive a diagram of the honeycomb structure.

After being interrupted by her, Mitsui Tsubasa no longer had time to think about the room arrangements for the legion members, and instead headed back towards the exit.

Monday, April 5th.

There is nothing going on at school.

When he returned home, Mitsui Tsubasa saw a pile of boxes neatly placed at the door of the room.

Kotetsu introduced him, "Young Master, this is the armor you purchased. There are also 10 sets of customized 'drone simulation weapons', which were delivered together today."

"Move inside."

Mitsui Tsubasa told the bodyguards to put all the things in the living room and went to wash up first.

When he came back, only Kotetsu was still waiting there.

"Young Master, installing drone weapons requires some skills. Do you need me to help you install them?"

Mitsui Yi thought of the six drones in the image space, shook his head and refused: "No need, just show me the installation steps."

He turned on his phone and directly recorded Kotetsu's demonstration, then asked him to leave.

Seeing that it was still early, he moved these things into the impression space at the urging of the oracle.

Boxes of all sizes were piled on the floor at the elevator entrance. Isshiki Wakaba heard the noise and came out to help.

Seeing her coming over, Mitsui Tsubasa pushed the largest box over to her and said, "Aunt Isshiki, your equipment has just arrived. Try it on and try it on."

Isshiki Wakaba remembered that he seemed to have said this, so she stretched out her hand and lightly lifted the box that was more than one person tall above her head, then walked towards the tent with brisk steps.

When she came back again, Mitsui Tsubasa's eyes lit up when he saw her look.

"Aunt Isshiki, this armor really suits you!"

Chapter 162 Attack Drone

"is that so……?"

Isshiki Wakaba looked down at the silver-white armor on her body and felt very uncomfortable.

It's not the weight, she looks no different in this armor than in normal clothes. But... the style is too weird, is this the so-called medieval style?

Mitsui Tsubasa thinks it's pretty good. Since there is already a UFO in the team, adding a female knight can add some diversity.

He pointed to the box next to him and changed the subject, "Aunt Isshiki, can you help me remove the box? These are the parts for Oracle's drone."

"it is good."

Isshiki Wakaba nodded and put the issue of the armor aside for the moment.

The two men deftly opened the express box, and small parts were scattered all over the floor.

Mitsui Tsubasa took out his phone and ordered, "Oracle, guide me through the installation steps."

"Here we go!" Oracle waved her hand and turned up the volume on her phone. "Captain, let's start with the brackets on your right..."

Under her detailed guidance, Mitsui Tsubasa began to assemble in an orderly manner.

Ten minutes later, he had installed weapons on the first drone, and was much more skilled when assembling the next one.

Isshiki Wakaba, who was watching from the side, also learned a little and helped him.

Soon, a total of ten drones were modified.

There is an additional suspension bracket just below the drone, on which a small gun is mounted.

After a careful inspection, Mitsui Tsubasa believed that the gun was most likely modified from the classic M9A1 pistol.

As soon as the installation was complete, Oracle couldn't wait to take the drone into the air and fly it around the camp to get used to the new counterweight.

Under her exquisite control, ten drones formed complex formations in the air, including diamond, arrow, wedge, dart and other wonderful formations that can only be seen in various flying shows.

The only drawback is that the noise is a bit loud, and the buzzing sound made Mitsui Tsubasa frown.

He found a thin steel plate from the supply area, drew a simple target pattern on it, and placed it on the far wall.

"Oracle, try attacking this target with a drone."

"Instructions received, execute immediately, meow!"

The two drones broke away from the formation and dived towards the target.

Orange-yellow flames spurted out of the muzzle.

Bang bang bang bang—!

The sharp sound of gunfire broke the silence.

The drone shook uncontrollably under the strong recoil, and its flight trajectory became chaotic.

In just a few tens of seconds, Mitsui Tsubasa heard 30 gunshots, and the steel plate serving as the target was completely knocked away and fell to the ground not far away.

A drone flew over the target to check, and the oracle's dissatisfied voice complained from the phone: "Captain, this weapon is not very powerful... "

Mitsui Tsubasa picked up the steel plate and checked the bullet holes on it: at a distance of 50 meters, more than bullets failed to penetrate the thin steel plate. Bullet marks were scattered all over the target, and even a few bullets missed the target.

This is the result achieved under the super micro-management of Oracle.

It seems that the firearm used for this modification should be the M9 pistol, and the range and power of the 9mm bullet are slightly insufficient.

"Iwai Munehisa..."

Mitsui Tsubasa muttered.

The weapons dealer is not doing a good job this time. Even if he wants to use a pistol, at least he should choose a more powerful one...

"Forget it, let's go find some shadows to test it out."

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang..."

The sound of armor rubbing against each other echoed in the dim tunnel, sounding particularly clear and harsh.

Despite Isshiki Wakaba's repeated adjustments, there was not much improvement.

The noise made stealth completely ineffective, and by the time they saw the shadow in the distance, the shadow had already discovered the intruder.

"Roar--!"

Shadow roared and rushed towards Mitsui Tsubasa without hesitation, completely ignoring the female knight Isshiki Wakaba standing in front of him.

When Mitsui Tsubasa saw this scene, his cheeks twitched slightly, and he didn't know where such a high level of hatred came from.

However, this test was mainly aimed at Isshiki Wakaba and Oracle. He stood there very relaxedly and did not make any move.

Soon, the shadow paid the price for his wrong choice.

Isshiki Wakaba waved his hand and the more than two-meter-long steel spear pierced through the shadow like lightning, nailing it to the ground cleanly and neatly.

The gun shadow slowly dissipated, and then there was a whimpering sound of the air being pierced, as if mourning the disappearance of the shadow.

Mitsui Tsubasa shook his head slightly as he watched - the gun-handling posture was totally wrong...

No skills, just brute force.

If this continues, Isshiki Wakaba might end up having to rely on force to defeat skill.

He then found a few shadows to test it, and after confirming that this set of medieval armor did have amazing defensive power, Mitsui Tsubasa confidently arranged her in the rear defense position.

We can't expect her to go to the front line in the short term, so let her form a shield and healing combination with Wu Jianmiao.

Next up are drones.

"Oracle drone swarm, move out, meow!"

The five drones drew elegant arcs in the air like precisely choreographed dancers, forming a tight wedge formation.

They did not rush to attack, but instead hovered around the shadow and toyed with it like a show of skill.

Shadow had no skills and could only jump and hop helplessly on the ground. Its movements seemed ferocious, but in fact it could not even touch the drone that was nimbly flying in the air.

After testing its flexibility for a while, the Oracle got serious and launched an attack on it.

The drones swooped down like falcons and two rounds of precise gunfire echoed in the air.

Each bullet seemed to have been carefully calculated and accurately penetrated Shadow's body.

In the dense rain of bullets, Shadow's body was covered with bullet holes. It shook a few times and finally fell to the ground powerlessly.

"It took the ninth shot to kill meow..."

The Oracle's voice was full of disappointment, and he was obviously dissatisfied with this power.

Mitsui Tsubasa hesitated for a few seconds and comforted her:

"It's already pretty good. You can install more powerful weapons when you buy a larger drone in the future. Your current mission is to attack the shadows that use skills, and help defend the rear."

"Instructions received, I will ensure the mission is completed, meow!"

The oracle responded with full energy.

Next, we tested detailed parameters such as ammunition recovery speed, maximum output efficiency of the drone, etc.

By the time all these details were dealt with, it was already 6 o'clock in the evening.

Despite Isshiki Wakaba's objections, Mitsui Tsubasa took the initiative to prepare dinner.

When he returned to the real world to order food, he unexpectedly found an unread text message on his phone.

[Wu Jianmiao: The work of the institute is on track. I can explore the impression space with you after get off work. See you at the camp tonight? ]

"Miao Miao is finally coming back?"

Mitsui Tsubasa was delighted. With medical assistance, his combat efficiency could be greatly improved!

[Mitsui Tsubasa: I'm ordering dinner, would you like to eat together? ]

【Wu Jianmiao: Okay, see you later. 】

After making an appointment with Takemiya, he thought about it and decided to call Sakura Futaba as well, as the legion members had not been together for a long time.

……

Half an hour later, he walked into the tent pushing a food cart piled high with food.

"I'm here to help."

"I'm coming too!"

Takemiya and Sakura Futaba had arrived early, and when they saw him, they stood up to help.

Soon, a wide variety of dishes filled the table, and the small tent was filled with mist from the steam.

“It smells so good~”

Sakura Futaba couldn't help drooling when she helped to arrange the dishes. Now she was staring at the table full of chicken, duck, fish and meat with her eyes wide open.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's get started!"

Mitsui Tsubasa waved his hand with understanding, picked up a shrimp with his chopsticks and put it into Takemiya's bowl.

Wu Jianmiao glanced at him with a smile on her face and ate her meal in small, elegant bites.