The living beings reflected in the sky roared angrily. Their words and gazes seemed to turn into invisible waves that pressed towards Mitsui Tsubasa from all directions, trying to force him to retreat.

But Mitsui Tsubasa was not afraid at all. He concentrated on mobilizing the power of the flames in his heart to climb up the stairs.

When the sweat that was pouring down his body soaked his clothes once again, he silently looked up at the stairs above and found that he had surpassed his previous limit.

This is the 35th floor - he has already walked one-third of the long stairs in the mortal world.

Moreover, this is not his limit!

Mitsui Tsubasa closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in himself, and was surprised to find something strange.

——The flames in my heart unconsciously became stronger and more condensed.

He quickly reviewed the recent actions, and his heartbeat accelerated: the increase in the Heart Flame seemed to be related to the success of Takemi Pharmaceutical and Huiye Security...

The layout in reality finally began to give back to him, making him even more powerful!

"Very good, let's do it in one go and see how many floors I can reach."

His firm belief dispelled his mental fatigue, and he took another step forward courageously.

The invisible pressure in the void grew heavier and heavier. Every step he took thereafter was extremely difficult, and his bones made strange noises under the heavy pressure.

When the flames of his heart were all compressed back into his body and he could no longer lift his feet, he had already walked halfway up the stairs of the real world.

"63 floors... compared to the last 27 floors, the improvement is amazing."

It seems that by reaching level 30, one might be able to reach the top of the ladder.

He wanted to see what the so-called "present world" looked like!

Without taking the risk of activating the passive power of Mandate from Heaven, he looked up at the unclear destination for a while before turning away with a calm expression.

As he walked down the long steps to the present world, the pressure on his body suddenly eased, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

After taking a breath and waiting for his heartbeat to slow down, Mitsui Tsubasa asked the oracle, "Is the video finished?"

"I did take the photos, but...it seems like the commander didn't do anything, meow."

Oracle looked up at him on the phone screen, confusion all over his cute little face.

Seeing that he looked puzzled, she directly played the video she had just filmed.

Mitsui Tsubasa looked carefully and saw that it was indeed his figure in the picture, but... why was he standing there motionless?

"It hasn't started playing yet?... No! The progress bar is moving!"

He was startled and quickly operated his phone to advance the progress bar of the video.

As the video played, his guess gradually came true.

In this video, which lasts for more than ten minutes, he stands quietly the whole time, with sweat constantly dripping from his forehead, as if he is under tremendous pressure.

It was not until the end of the video that he saw himself move in the picture, and he turned around and asked the oracle: "Is the video finished?"

Then the video ends...

Mitsui Tsubasa stood there, silent and uneasy for a long time.

This abnormal phenomenon that others cannot observe also occurred once when opening the third floor door, but what is the principle...

After a while, the Oracle's worried voice woke him up: "Captain, what's wrong with you? What happened just now, meow?"

"...I can't really explain it." He answered thoughtfully, "Maybe it has something to do with phenomena in the spiritual world."

After saying these words, he temporarily suppressed the strong uneasiness in his heart, and walked towards the elevator step by step with his legs as if they were filled with lead.

He could still endure the soreness of his muscles, but he really couldn't stand the sticky feeling of his wet clothes.

Now he just wanted to go back and take a shower to cleanse his body and mind.

Chapter 211 Methods to Solve Hidden Dangers

The cool water flows down, washing away the sweat on the skin and the distracting thoughts in the mind.

Mitsui Tsubasa stood quietly under the shower head, his eyes closed, and did not say a word for a long time.

His mind was full of thoughts, and the hidden worries about his own personality mask were always lingering in his mind, like a sharp thorn that pierced deeply into his heart.

The First Emperor's appearance is becoming more and more like him. If we wait until he completely becomes himself... the consequences will be unpredictable.

The hidden danger of the First Emperor must be resolved before that, and the method is - the worldly ladder.

Climbing the stairs will allow him to enter the "real world". Does that mean he can bring the power of the personality mask into reality?

If only it were true, he had long been fed up with this weak body in reality. A single shot could put his life in danger. This feeling of vulnerability was awful!

His emotions kept jumping back and forth between excitement and anger, and even the cold water...how could it be warm water?

Mitsui Tsubasa's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. He looked at the hot water indicator light that had lit up at some point in confusion, and immediately reacted.

"Oracle, don't adjust the water temperature!" He shouted to the outsider.

Then, the voice of the oracle came from afar: "Captain, taking a cold bath for a long time is not good for your health. I'll adjust it for you, no need to thank me~"

Mitsui Tsubasa: “…”

After his train of thought was interrupted, he was no longer in the mood to think deeply. He quickly washed himself and walked into the bedroom wearing a bath towel.

"The legion commander still has such a perfect figure~ Please stand there and pose. Oracle wants to take a bathing photo~?"

The oracle directly lit up the computer screen, made a heart shape with her hands, and kept winking at him.

Mitsui Tsubasa simply ignored her and began to pick out spare clothes from the closet.

While he was changing his clothes, the oracle kept whispering in his ear, talking about some crazy literature he had read on the Internet.

It was not until he criticized her by name that she temporarily restrained herself.

After changing his clothes, Mitsui Tsubasa tried to move his body. Waves of soreness spread throughout his body, especially in his legs, which were so intense that he grimaced in pain.

In order to relieve the pain, he found two tablets of quick-healing medicine, then sat in the computer chair and waited for the medicine to take effect.

The oracle was tap dancing for him on the computer screen, but after a while, seeing that he was not interested, it quickly changed to an ancient and elegant Qi dance.

Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't stand her pestering him anymore, so he sighed and asked, "What's wrong with you? You've been so active all night..."

She continued dancing, but her voice came out clearly from the speakers: "The Oracle noticed that the Legion Commander was in a bad mood, and I am using my super, invincible, and stunning dance to heal the Legion Commander, meow~"

"Thank you..." Mitsui Tsubasa sighed weakly and lay on his back in the chair.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to find some work, but he was so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger.

He rested quietly for a long time before he felt the quick-healing medicine took effect. The discomfort in his body gradually eased and turned into a numb feeling.

"Let's start practicing. We can't waste any more time."

Grabbing the Tongziqier at hand, he stood up and entered the impression space regardless of the oracle's persuasion.

After his vision blurred briefly, he suddenly felt his body relax.

The physical enhancement from the personality mask quickly suppressed the only slight discomfort, and the unparalleled power flowed through his body again.

"Huh..." He exhaled happily, feeling refreshed. "Sure enough, the Impression Space is his real home! It feels great here!"

He went to the legion camp first, and after some consideration, he only took Xixi with him, leaving Nekomata and Huapo in the camp.

He really couldn't take care of them during a solo operation, and it would be a waste if they were accidentally killed.

Xixi doesn't have such concerns, because she is small enough to be stuffed directly into the pocket...

With a good medic in hand, he led Oracle's drone swarm deep into the path of moderation deprivation.

In the tunnel, flames shot up into the sky, magic and sword energy intertwined, and shadows wailed everywhere.

The black mist spread like a tide, and wherever they passed, there were fragments and debris stained with black flames.

The smell of death permeated the air all night long.

Monday, April 5th.

The rain poured down in torrents, and the strong wind blew the dense raindrops, shooting towards the earth like bullets.

The sky seemed to be weighed down by heavy dark clouds, and the rumbling thunder was shocking.

In front of the school gate, students ran away in panic because their umbrellas were no match for the fierce wind.

"Damn weather..."

Mitsui Tsubasa complained, pushed open the car door resignedly, and quickly ran into the school under the escort of bodyguards.

Even so, he could feel the soles of his feet getting a little wet, and there was a strange sticky feeling when he stepped on the ground.

He quickly ran to the shoe cabinet and changed into a pair of clean shoes, and then he felt a lot more refreshed.

He originally wanted to attend a class meeting today to see what the school was up to recently, but the sore muscles and the dampness caused by the heavy rain made him give up the idea.

"It shouldn't be a problem to attend a class meeting every two weeks. Important matters are usually announced at the school-wide meeting at the beginning of each month anyway."

After finding a reason for himself not to go to class, Mitsui Tsubasa walked briskly towards the health room.

On the way, he passed the staff room, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly felt like going back.

When I pushed open the door of the staff room, I saw that the teachers had not yet gone to class. They were all gathered together chatting about the bad weather today.

Mitsui Tsubasa took a quick look and found his target - a teacher who worked part-time at the school... No, it should be the homeroom teacher who worked part-time as a maid outside the school!

Considering that the Desire Demon Seed has spread throughout the school, it has completely changed the perceptions of teachers and students.

He shouted directly and boldly: "Teacher Kawakami! Come with me to the health room!"

The staff room suddenly became quiet, and the teachers all looked towards the door in surprise.

At first they might have thought that it was just some student who was playing a joke on the teachers.

But when they saw that it was Mitsui Tsubasa, their eyes became empty and their expressions became blank. Soon after, they continued the previous topic as if they had not heard anything.

There was only one exception, and that was the person named, Sadayo Kawakami.

She was wearing a long coat today, with a hint of moisture on her hair. She was standing in front of the desk, staring at him in amazement.

Seeing that she didn't move, Mitsui Tsubasa waved quickly and called her a few more words.

She then came over hesitantly, looking nervously at other teachers as she walked, looking like a guilty thief.

"San...Sanjing, why did you come to my office to see me again?" she asked quietly.

"What did you call me?" Mitsui Tsubasa replied irrelevantly.

"Ah? This is an office... well, not a place to talk about that kind of thing." Kawakami Sadyo smiled reluctantly, "Stop messing around, and go back to class. The teacher has to start working too."

Chapter 212: Sakura Futaba's Invitation

"But I remember Mr. Kawakami didn't have a class in the first period."

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her with a smile.

"I, I need to grade the homework."

Faced with his relentless pressure, Kawakami Sadyo could hardly hold back her smile.

It's clearly a teacher-student relationship, so why is she the weaker side...

She wanted to ask his homeroom teacher, Mr. Yamashiro, for help, but when she turned around, she saw Mr. Yamashiro walking past her as if nothing had happened and nodding to her in a friendly manner.

Then she just walked away, completely ignoring the students in her class.

Kawakami Sadyo is about to collapse...

Mitsui Tsubasa looked at her with despair, and said with a forced smile, "It's okay to mark the homework later, Mr. Kawakami, please give me a massage as soon as possible. It's also the teacher's job to ensure the physical and mental health of students."

After saying that, he waved his hand and walked towards the health room.

Kawakami Sadaya looked at his receding back, and her real thought was to retreat back to the office, but her legs seemed to have their own thoughts and she followed him involuntarily.

When the two of them entered the health room one after another, she finally broke down from the struggle along the way.

Mitsui Tsubasa leisurely took off his coat, lay down on the bed, and said to her very naturally: "Please be quick, Teacher Kawakami, my waist is really sore."

"OK……"

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