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

The fierce and violent momentum rushed towards him, Yise Ye Si's face changed suddenly and he took several steps back.

“You, you, you…” He stuttered a few times before regaining his composure and roared, “You are so young and yet you are already learning violence and hurting others. You are indeed a little hooligans! I have nothing to say to you, get out of here now!”

Mitsui Tsubasa ignored his anger. He thought that this guy was just a coward and he would be taught a lesson soon.

"Futaba, shall we start?" he turned his head and asked.

"Well..." Sakura Futaba let out a long breath and decided to give up verbal communication with her nasty uncle, "He has become more extreme in recent years. Let's make him repent!"

"By the way, you should slow down a bit," Sakura Futaba added, "The Necronomicon has been making noises since it entered the room, as if it wants me to do something."

After hearing her words, Mitsui Yi also became curious. He had done things that made people repent several times. Could there be any new tricks here?

Well, let's practice on this guy.

He nodded silently and walked towards Isshiki Ye Si.

"What...what are you going to do?"

As he got closer, Isshiki Ye Si also saw the cold glow of the samurai sword in his hand, and panic suddenly surged in his heart.

But then an inexplicable anger and malice surged into his heart, completely destroying his remaining sanity.

Growing up, everyone was like this... everyone looked down on him!

Now even a little devil dares to threaten him - damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

"You little brat! Stop looking down on me!"

Isshiki Yeji let out a heart-wrenching roar.

Then, the shadow under his feet suddenly spread, the ground seemed to soften, and black and red turbid mud climbed up along his feet.

In a flash, he was completely engulfed by the mud, forming a huge mud ball with an uneven surface that was constantly churning.

The sound of a thumping heartbeat came from the ball, mixed with mumblings filled with negative emotions.

Looking at this sudden scene, Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but perk up and take it seriously.

He quickly glanced at Sakura Futaba, and after confirming that she had flown into the UFO, he solemnly warned: "Be careful, this enemy looks unusual!"

Chapter 179: Shatter the darkness with thunder——Sakura Futaba joins the action!

"Thump...thump..."

The heartbeat grew louder and louder, the sound echoing in the closed room.

It seemed as if a huge monster was gestating in the stone ball.

Through the black and red shell that is a woven together of twisted desires and evil thoughts, a terrifying figure can be vaguely seen.

Under normal circumstances, Mitsui Tsubasa would definitely throw a compressed fireball in to help it out. Even if it couldn't kill it, it would at least severely damage the monster inside.

But now, due to Sakura Futaba's request, he could only concentrate and be on guard.

Several magical lights flashed on his body, and one of them turned into a three-sided rotating invisible shield.

Rakuga, Skuga, Talkaga... Sakura Futaba released several auxiliary skills to him all at once.

After receiving the support, Mitsui Tsubasa was in better condition and cautiously took a defensive stance.

After a brief silence, a sharp cry came from the stone ball, shaking the whole room slightly.

The black and red mud dried up instantly, and countless cracks began to extend everywhere.

The sounds of "bang bang bang" became continuous and became clearer and clearer.

Finally, with a deafening bang, a pair of sharp claws broke out of the shell and tore a big hole in the backhand.

The monster transformed by Ye Si walked out from it.

It was a tall and thin human-shaped shadow covered in khaki mud, its skin tightly attached to its bones, making it look as emaciated as a person who had starved to death in a famine.

But it is definitely not human...

Two tentacles protruded from its eye sockets, hanging long in front of its body, with orange-yellow vertical-pupil eyeballs at the top.

It was torn directly from the mouth to the lower abdomen, revealing the empty internal organs, and rows of sharp teeth were densely distributed on both sides of the crack.

——Bishezhaya!

This is a monster in Indian mythology, known for its image as a hungry ghost that eats dead bodies.

Its image is widely seen in various horror movies and games, and Mitsui Tsubasa recognized it as soon as he saw it on the road.

His heart first relaxed, then tensed up again.

He did his homework before coming here. In the original work, Futaba's uncle's shadow was a level 46 Kilimekara.

However, the current time is one and a half years earlier than the original film, so it seems that his situation is not as bad as it will be in the future.

I quickly opened the complete book of Persona and took a look.

Bishezhe——Level 28, good at abnormal status and physical attacks, weaknesses are fire and blessing.

Very good, there is no attribute restraint between the two sides, so it can be said to be a fair fight.

"Then let's get started!"

Mitsui Tsubasa took a step forward, and with one step he covered a distance of several meters, approaching the shadow as if shrinking the distance into an inch.

At this moment, Bishezhe was baring his fangs and claws, ready to roar, but when he suddenly saw him coming at him like lightning, he immediately lost his composure.

The roar that came out of his mouth changed its tone and sounded like a scream instead.

Without giving it any thought, it subconsciously swung its sharp claws forward.

"too slow."

In Mitsui Tsubasa's eyes, this hasty attack posed no threat at all.

He even took the time to observe its exposed internal organs until its sharp claws overlapped, then he swung his sword casually.

The boy cut it from the lower right and lifted it up, doing an ordinary reverse cassock.

The sword flashed, and wherever the edge passed, even the ground was cut by the sword light, extending into a crack several meters long.

Bishezha's sharp claws were unable to block the attack at all. The moment they intersected with the sword, they were easily broken at the wrist and fell to the ground.

"Roar——!"

It howled miserably and looked at its bare arms in disbelief. The violent blood in its eyes wavered, and it felt the taste of fear.

Compared to it, the young man in black in front of him is the real monster!

With the shadow of death looming in his heart, Bishezhe opened his huge mouth that spanned his whole body in panic and let out a threatening roar.

I didn't expect that such a bluff would actually work!

Mitsui Tsubasa's face darkened and he jumped back to distance himself from it.

It's certainly not because I'm afraid, except that I need to hit it slowly, but also because - it smells so bad!

"What a bad luck! Why do I keep running into these stinky shadows these past two days?"

Mitsui Tsubasa was so angry that he cursed.

The black mud monster yesterday was disgusting enough, and it smelled like a sewer. I didn't expect there would be a master. This Bishezha's mouth had a terrible smell mixed with the smell of internal organs and corpses.

To someone with a sensitive nose like him, this was much more terrifying than its sharp claws.

One more member is added to the Shadow's blacklist, and Bishezhe must not join the Legion!

While he slowed down his movements, Bishecha was not idle.

Seeing the [Filthy Air] skill take effect, it immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued. It opened its mouth with all its might, and the spike-like teeth on both sides of its body shot out from its body - [Dream Needle]!

“Ah, this…!”

Mitsui Yi was shocked and retreated again.

This is too disgusting, there are blood on the teeth. I don't know if the attack is strong, but it is extremely insulting. He definitely doesn't want to be touched by such a disgusting attack...

He swung his sword to break a few sharp teeth that were shot at him. While dealing with Bishezhe, he turned around to look at Futaba's UFO.

"Not yet? What is she doing?"

……

"Not yet? What are you doing?"

In the UFO, Sakura Futaba also asked questions to the Book of the Dead.

[Ah... I miscalculated, my emotional energy is a little low, please come and help me. ]

The Necronomicon's voice was weak, as if it had made a mistake.

"help?"

Sakura Futaba looked at the virtual interface in front of her in confusion, with a progress bar stuck at 97%.

[I originally wanted to help you develop a combat skill to enhance your competitiveness, but I didn’t expect the accumulated energy to be a little short...]

"Combat skills? Great!" She floated in the spaceship, raised her hands and feet in approval, "Tell me, how can I help you?"

[Well... Actually, the emotional energy I collect comes from anger, and I need you to get angry. ]

"Am I not angry now?"

Sakura Futaba was also a little embarrassed. She looked at Bishekha on the battlefield through the virtual screen, and her heart was filled with... uh, nausea?

It seemed that she felt more nauseous than angry.

[That's right. Your anger now is far less than when you were in the temple. This is of course a good thing, but I can't collect your anger, so I can't expand my attack skills. ]

There was a sudden silence in the spaceship. Sakura Futaba and the Book of the Dead looked at each other and were worried together.

After a while, the Book of the Dead guiltily came up with a bad idea: [How about you think back to those bad experiences? ]

It also knew that this was not a good idea, so it calmed down and pretended to be dead.

Sakura Futaba's expression was uncertain. After a long silence, she sighed and said, "But I already know that those false memories are lies, and my mother is rescued. Now I don't seem to be so angry anymore."

[If, uh, I mean if, it's just a hypothesis. Imagine, if your mother was not rescued and no one took the initiative to help you, what would happen next? ]

The Necronomicon spoke incoherently, and even after putting on a lot of armor, he still felt guilty.

However, its words did touch Sakura Futaba.

"If no one comes to uncover the truth and fails to save Mom..."

The days when I used to hide in a small room, numbing myself with games and entertainment day and night, came to my mind.

No matter how hard she tried to relieve the pressure, once her sight and thoughts left the false world, she would be surrounded by endless despair.

Every night, a tiny buzzing sound that came from nowhere and could not be blocked flooded into her ears until she fell into madness. Her body could not move, and the indescribable fear squeezed her heart, and breathing became extremely labored.

Every time that happened, she would desperately move her stiff fingers, calling out her mother's name, trying to resist the deep despair that felt like her soul was being pulled out of her.

Sakura Futaba imagined that terrible hypothesis, and her thoughts seemed to be brought back to that night.

[Stop, stop now, I mean anger, not fear! This is just an assumption, think about it, it's not true, right? Didn't someone come to save you? Mom was also rescued, wake up! ]

The Necronomicon almost went crazy. It shouldn't have mentioned that damn assumption. Sakura Futaba's eyes were dazed now, and she was obviously haunted by the psychological shadow of the past again!

Just when it was getting anxious and at a loss, ready to touch her twice with its mechanical arm to forcibly interrupt her thoughts, Sakura Futaba's eyes regained clarity.

"It's okay, I'm not that fragile..." She stretched, her eyes fixed on the figure on the screen who was still fighting.

Noticing her gaze, the Book of the Dead comforted her: [Don't worry, don't worry about him. Can't you see? He is much stronger than the shadow, he is just playing with it. ]

"I know." Sakura Futaba said calmly, "I just suddenly thought about some things. After my mother was rescued, was I... too lazy?"

"At the beginning, I always said that I would find the truth myself and never forgive those who killed my mother. But now... I spend a lot of time playing games during the day, wasting time on meaningless things."

[You are still a child, don't put too much pressure on yourself. How do you say... enjoy a happy childhood? ]

The Book of the Dead tried to guide her. It and Sakura Futaba were originally of one mind. It also liked the cartoons and games that Futaba watched. What if she didn't want to play them in the future...

"But I'm not a child anymore!" Sakura Futaba shook her head in disapproval.

[You are...]

"Yi is only two years older than me, and he practices very hard every day!"

The Necronomicon fell silent.