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

Hearing him talking about serious matters, Wu Jianmiao pulled back his wandering thoughts and said carefully:

"It's OK. The clinical trial is going well. Both Eden and Quick Healing have achieved the expected results. However, starting this week, many researchers and doctors from other hospitals come to visit us every day, which has increased our workload."

Mitsui Tsubasa was a little confused: "Is this a good thing, or...?"

"Of course it's a good thing." She nodded affirmatively, signaling him not to worry. "The more people come to conduct field investigations, the more the effectiveness of Eden medicine will be recognized. In fact, some Eden patients have already contacted us and want to participate in clinical trials."

Encouraged by her high spirits, Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but smile.

"That's good. As long as those people in the medical field don't mess around, and Eden Drug passes the first phase of clinical trials, we can use the influence of the Mitsui family to get the drug approved and put on the market ahead of schedule."

"Only one issue?"

Wu Jian Miao muttered to herself, with a complicated expression. She knew that the Mitsui family was powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Under normal procedures, new drugs need to go through three phases of clinical trials before applying for drug registration. Unexpectedly, this time it was directly compressed to one phase.

To some extent, this is of course illegal.

However... she is confident in the safety and effectiveness of the drug. Eden medicine can be launched on the market as soon as possible and can save more patients' lives.

After thinking this through, the little entanglement in her heart quickly dissipated, and she smiled with relief: "That's great, the patients can finally be saved."

"Yes, by then, Dr. Wu Jian will be a famous doctor who will go down in history as a famous doctor known for his kindness."

Mitsui Tsubasa raised his glass high, made a grandiose celebratory gesture, and teased her.

"Humph……"

Faced with his teasing, Wu Jianmiao snorted coquettishly, but her eyebrows were curved, and she was obviously in a good mood.

After realizing this, Mitsui Tsubasa stood up and sat next to her, reaching out and holding her in his arms.

Wu Jianmiao did not resist and leaned on him and became intimate with him.

After a brief moment of tenderness, the atmosphere quickly heated up.

Wu Jianmiao felt as if the juice in the cup had turned into liquor, which made him intoxicated and his body became hot.

"Go take a shower..." She tilted her head, her eyes sparkling with a faint light, indescribably moving.

Since a beautiful woman invited him, Mitsui Tsubasa would naturally not refuse.

He simply used his arms to pick up Wu Jianmiao and walked towards the bathroom together.

Wu Jianmiao's cheeks flushed quietly, and she punched him twice on the chest in dissatisfaction, but she did not say a word of refusal until she was carried into the bathroom.

Everything falls into place.

In the rain and mist, the fairy Miaogu appeared again and discussed with him the wonders of the creation of yin and yang.

This time the fairy showed favor to him, and the two of them spent a dreamlike time together.

At two o'clock in the morning, the clouds disappeared and the rain stopped.

Mitsui Tsubasa kindly helped the exhausted fairy clean up her body, then carried her to his bed and let her have a good rest.

As for himself, he still wanted to go to the impression space to practice for a while.

The threat from the First Emperor was like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head. If he interrupted his training because of something like this, then with more members joining the Crystal Palace in the future, wouldn't he be trapped in the land of comfort?

However, when he put on his equipment and prepared to set off, Wu Jianmiao, who was thought to be asleep, actually walked out with his hands on the wall and staggering.

"Where are you going?" She asked with a worried tone, her eyes half closed tiredly.

"Did I disturb you? Go to sleep quickly, you still have to go to work tomorrow."

Mitsui Tsubasa answered evasively and gently helped her back to the bed.

But when he was about to get up and leave, he felt Wu Jianmiao holding his wrist tightly.

Her eyes were firm and persistent as she stared at him quietly, as if she would not let go until he told her the truth.

After a stalemate, Mitsui Tsubasa had to explain softly: "I plan to go to the Impression Space to practice for a while. After all, I can rest during the day. Don't worry, I will take the shadows with me, you can sleep peacefully."

Wu Jianmiao immediately showed a disapproving expression when he heard this: "Don't go. You are not in a good condition to fight now."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that her words seemed a little ambiguous, and she looked away guiltily.

Mitsui Tsubasa raised his eyebrows, reached into the quilt mischievously, and pinched Wu Jianmiao twice, causing her to scream.

"See~ You are the one who is not fit for fighting, I am still in good condition!"

He patted his chest confidently, with a smug look of a winner on his face.

Wu Jianmiao couldn't persuade him, so he could only give him a few words of advice and watched him turn and leave.

"He's really working hard..." She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "I have to work harder too. After I finish the clinical trials, I have to develop new drugs quickly so that I can help him..."

As she thought about it, her consciousness became increasingly heavy, fatigue surged over her like a tide, and in the blink of an eye she fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 224: Mitsui Tsubasa: Which master can withstand such a test! !

The elevator in the impression space turns from virtual to real.

As soon as Mitsui Yi stepped into it, he felt his whole body lighten up. The original symptoms of back pain and leg weakness were quickly relieved.

He stretched out his body and felt the powerful force filling his body like a trickle of water.

"It's true that I feel more comfortable in the memory space. My body in reality is too fragile..."

After a brief warm-up, he pressed the elevator button for the first floor.

After arriving at the legion camp, he greeted Isshiki Wakaba and then entered the Path of Temperance Deprivation with the two Pixies.

"Ding--!"

Accompanied by a clear prompt sound, the elevator door slowly opened.

Mitsui Tsubasa held the Dojikiri tightly in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

However, after he was on guard for a while, nothing happened.

The entrance platform was empty and silent.

The hunter is gone?

He remained alert, walked out of the elevator carefully, and looked around the platform carefully.

After making sure there was no threat, he breathed a sigh of relief and put the sword back into the scabbard.

The mechanism of the hunter's appearance is still unclear, and it is not known where it is wandering now.

Mitsui Tsubasa thought to himself that if he could meet it again, he would like to have a good fight with it.

With his current strength, even if he couldn't win, he had enough confidence to retreat safely. At worst, he could just let Oracle's drone group stay behind to cover his retreat...

But it was better this way, he had nothing to worry about when the hunter wasn't there.

He opened the status panel, quickly confirmed his status, and carefully began his night practice.

In the dim tunnel, the roar of dozens of drones created a wave of sound, mercilessly tearing apart the shadows that were unfortunate enough to be caught in it.

The dark flames flowed under his feet, spreading wantonly, leaving hideous burn marks wherever they passed. These burn marks were imprinted on the tunnel walls like scars, and would not fade for a long time.

Mitsui Tsubasa wielded the flaming sword and advanced calmly. No matter what kind of shadow attacked, it was vulnerable to the flames of his heart and could only wail and turn into debris on the ground.

Every time a battle ends, two Pixies will happily fly up from his shoulders, flying around the battlefield like two light butterflies, fully absorbing the gifts left by the wild shadows.

With the company of Oracle and Pixie, he no longer feels lonely even when he is alone.

On the contrary, he felt more and more that staying in the memory space was much more comfortable than staying in reality. It was just like going home.

"One day, I'm going to turn this place into my back garden, hahahaha——!"

The battle continued amidst wild laughter.

The boy cut along a dreamlike trajectory, and shadows fell one after another. He felt his whole body becoming more and more comfortable, as if endless power was constantly pouring out.

He didn't know when it started, but even when he wasn't using any skills, a hint of golden light appeared in his eyes.

Just like the shadow selves that were born here...

The fierce battle lasted for four hours. With amazing perseverance, Mitsui Tsubasa did not stop for a moment and remained active on the battlefield.

The outcome of the battle also made him very happy.

Level up!

The First Emperor: LV26 → LV27

Now, he is only 30 levels away from the level 3 mark!

Mitsui Yi felt refreshed. If he was not exhausted, he would have wanted to ask for leave immediately and continue to fight in the memory space.

"But that's impossible meow!"

The oracle seemed to see through his thoughts and immediately spoke out to advise him.

"Captain, you'd better go back and rest quickly, otherwise the Oracle will reveal your philandering to the entire legion group, meow!"

The Oracle threatened, half-jokingly.

"That's not called being fickle, I'm sincere to everyone!"

Mitsui Tsubasa retorted unhappily, but finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing his training.

This is of course not because they are afraid of the threat of the oracle, but, this... Oh, right, there is a group activity in the evening! They are going to try to open the door to the fourth floor!

After finding a perfect excuse for himself, he glanced at the oracle with confidence, turned and walked towards the entrance.

Thinking back to the battle tonight, his only regret was that he did not receive any new subordinates.

In fact, one of the shadows was originally planning to surrender, but it was a male nightmare with an indecent appearance, so he killed it with a single sword...

Thursday, March 5th.

In the early morning, Mitsui Tsubasa dragged his tired body back to reality.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator of the Impression Space, he felt sore all over and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he reached out and held onto the wall at the last moment to steady his body.

Returning to the living room, he collapsed on the soft sofa without caring about his image, and it took him a while to recover.

After ordering two breakfasts on his mobile phone, he got up and washed up.

When he came out after finishing his work, Wu Jianmiao was already sitting on the sofa, sipping coffee elegantly.

"I made my own cappuccino, would you like one?"

She looked him up and down, inviting him with her coffee cup.

Mitsui Yi suppressed his guilt and looked at her for a moment, then directly refused: "Thank you, but no. I prefer sweet drinks."

As he spoke, he went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of iced happy water. He drank half of it in one breath, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

“Don’t drink anything too cold on an empty stomach.”

Wu Jianmiao shook his head and advised him, then turned his attention back to his phone.

In just one night, there were hundreds of messages in the work group, some of which needed to be handled personally by her, the director of the research department. It seemed that today was going to be another busy day...

After they had breakfast together, Mitsui Tsubasa spent some time intimately with Takemiya before reluctantly letting her go to work.

He staggered out to school and slept soundly there.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Mitsui Tsubasa pushed open the door of his house in a trance.

Today was like sleepwalking. He only remembered that he walked into the health room in a daze, closed his eyes and opened them again, the school bell rang, and then he returned home in a daze again.

One day just passed like this...

If the fatigue in his body had not been relieved a lot, he would have almost thought he was still dreaming.

After entering the door, he casually put his schoolbag on the cabinet and walked towards the living room.

Before he reached the sofa, he saw an unexpected figure - a beautiful maid cleaning the living room.

"How did you..."

He was halfway through his words when he suddenly realized that today seemed to be the housekeeping day agreed upon earlier, and it was also the first day of work for the new personal maid.