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

After Mitsui Tsubasa realized this, his eyes involuntarily turned to the fog gate not far away.

According to the First Emperor, only through the approval of the "Holy Grail" can he step out of the impression space and bring the power of the personality mask into reality.

But he had an immature idea of ​​his own.

As we all know, there are usually only two options to open the door:

One is to find the key or get an invitation;

The other way is even simpler, which is - breaking into the house!

He just happened to have endless power waiting to be squandered, so why not try to destroy the door and force his way into the real world!

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Mitsui Tsubasa just exerted a little force with his feet and shot out like lightning, arriving in front of the goal in an instant.

The speed was beyond his expectation, so he had to brake immediately to avoid hitting his head on the door.

He tried hard to control his body which was becoming increasingly stiff due to the excessive strength, slowly raised his arm, gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, and pulled out the Dojikiri with great effort.

Chapter 261: Invasion of the Human World

The instincts developed through countless battles came into play.

In an instant, countless pitch-black flames burst out from his palms and quickly wrapped around Tongziqi like a torrent of lava.

Amid the sound of swords ringing through the sky, the blade of the Doujikiri sword, which was as cold as autumn frost, trembled slightly continuously, and a faint red light began to emerge from the blade, as if it had been melted.

The pitch-black flames continued to condense, and with Doujiqiri as the core, it was recast into a giant sword that dominated the world.

As the flames of the heart continued to be injected, the giant sword grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, extending to seven or eight meters in length in a few breaths.

Mitsui Tsubasa felt the changes in the inner flame in his body. The speed of absorption and consumption was barely the same. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

'Very good, this consumption method works!'

As long as he consumes the excess heart flame, he won't have to worry about being blown up by the surging power.

I never thought that one day I would have such a happy trouble...

His tense nerves relaxed slightly, and Mitsui Tsubasa finally heard the noisy shouting beside him.

"Stop, stop now, you've gone crazy!"

"Don't kill me, the flames are too hot...don't..."

"Help... Someone please save me, I have money, I can give you as much as you want!"

In the sky that was just around the corner, all kinds of mortal beings cried and ran away. The dark flames melted through the boundaries of time and space, turning the world in the sky into a sea of ​​fire.

Mitsui Tsubasa watched those cruel scenes carefully, but his heart remained unmoved.

Not to mention that the sky curtain was a false illusion, even if this scene would be repeated in the real world in the future, he would do it without hesitation.

Even the ancients knew that the success of a general is the result of the sacrifice of hundreds of soldiers. If I could become a god, what would be wrong with offering this world as a sacrifice?

Unconsciously, the light in his golden pupils became brighter and brighter, dyeing his entire eyes golden.

The flame of the heart has never been a kind of flame. Its essence is endless arrogance, and this arrogance is quietly affecting his mind.

The endless flames poured into the sword, and Doujiqili had turned completely red, as if it had just been taken out of a furnace, emitting a blindingly bright flame.

Mitsui Tsubasa could no longer see the tip of the giant sword at this time. He could only vaguely sense that the highest point of the flame was more than twenty meters away from him.

He didn't know if the sword's power was enough to break the fog gate, but since new flames were still pouring in, he simply kept increasing the stakes, wanting to see where his limit was.

Placing his free left hand on the hilt of the sword, he tried to increase the input of the Heart Flame.

The pitch-black flames became more and more violent, extending the giant sword by several meters in a short period of time, but accidents also followed.

Mitsui Tsubasa has not yet tested his own limits, but he has tested the limits of Dojikiri. This sharp weapon that has followed him in bloody battles day and night has now come to an end.

Under the cover of the endless flames, Tongziqi seemed to have reached a certain limit, and the sword body melted rapidly in a few seconds. It did not melt into molten iron, but was ignited like flammable paper, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Looking at his empty hands, Mitsui Tsubasa was distracted for a while before he reacted.

Without caring about feeling sorry for his "old friend", he immediately looked up at the giant flaming sword.

Without Doujiqiri as its core, the giant sword instantly lost its long sword form and turned into a huge pillar of fire that reached the sky and the earth.

The flames gushing out of his hands suddenly stopped, and instead showed signs of returning to his body.

Mitsui Tsubasa knew that there was no time to lose and he had to launch an attack immediately while he could still control the Flame Pillar.

He aimed at the fog gate and swung the terrifying pillar of fire down fiercely.

The thirty-meter-long pillar of fire fell down like the Dinghai Shenzhen in mythology. Its residual power alone was enough to turn the sky world upside down, as if the end of the world had come.

At the moment the flame pillar collided with the fog gate, a terrifying shock wave suddenly erupted.

Mitsui Tsubasa felt his wrist trembling violently and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword.

He gritted his teeth and held on, then he heard a loud noise in his ears, which made him dizzy and his mouth tasted like rust.

The violent shaking continued, just like an earthquake.

Standing at the center of the earthquake, Mitsui Tsubasa tried his best to keep his body steady, staring at the foggy door without blinking.

Under the attack of the terrifying pillar of fire, the hazy mist in the fog door instantly boiled over and rushed out of the door surface to fight against the flames.

In the fierce confrontation, the mist and flames fought desperately and were consumed rapidly.

As the mist dissipated, strands of bright red silk threads quietly emerged and struggled in the flames for a long time before slowly dissipating.

Mitsui Tsubasa stared at this scene with mixed feelings.

It was certainly a cause for celebration that the Heart Flame could rival Yaldabaoth's power, but given his playful personality, it was a cause for concern as to what might happen in the future.

As the shock of terror gradually subsided, the outcome of this crucial battle was decided.

Relying on the advantage in numbers, Arrogant Flame won a great victory, successfully broke through the obstacle of fog and entered the fog gate.

Countless tiny cracks spread on the fog door. This door to the world prepared for him by Yaldabaoth achieved its goal in a way that He did not expect.

The pillar of fire, which had shrunk to a dozen meters, broke through the door separating the two worlds.

A terrifying flame that is darker than darkness and makes people tremble with fear at the sight of it has since invaded the human world.

Huiye Building, Room 2501.

There was a sudden twist in the living room, and a mysterious door appeared.

Pitch-black flames burst out from the door, and the warm and elegant scene was shattered in an instant.

Tokyo time, 21:37.

Under the cover of night, pedestrians strolling through the bustling streets of Roppongi were fortunate enough to witness a scene they will never forget.

A huge pillar of fire, darker than the night, ignited from the top of the Huiye Building, the landmark building of Roppongi.

Looking at the dark flames rising into the sky, passers-by felt a shudder from the bottom of their souls, and the less courageous ones even collapsed to the ground.

“What, what is that…!”

A hot girl from Shibuya tugged at the sleeve of a middle-aged man next to her and asked with a trembling voice.

But the man was even more miserable than her. As if he had seen some horrifying scene, he just squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, opening and closing his mouth but no sound came out.

Fortunately, other passers-by answered her questions.

"Is that a fire? Why is it black?"

The office worker rubbed his eyes hard, almost thinking that he was hallucinating due to working too much overtime.

After looking at it several times, he hesitantly took out his cell phone and called the fire department.

Influenced by him, some calm passers-by also took out their mobile phones and called the police.

Some people are so careless that they start recording videos directly on their mobile phones, intending to upload them to SNS to attract attention.

For a moment, there was a constant noise near the Huiye Building, and more and more pedestrians walked out of the building and looked at the horrible disaster in the distance.

Chapter 262 The Hall Expands!!!

After the fog gate was pierced, Mitsui Tsubasa saw a familiar scene on the other side and couldn't wait to step forward.

But before entering the real world, his steps paused slightly and he began to hesitate.

I don’t know if Yaldabaoth can sense that the fog gate has been destroyed. It would be terrible if He is lying in ambush on the other side.

However, he couldn't give up this opportunity to bring supernatural power into reality...

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand, took out a ball of flame from the still huge spare flame, and turned it into a flame armor that covered himself in all directions.

Under the protection of this layer of armor, he felt a little more at ease and walked into the door carefully and vigilantly.

As if passing through an invisible barrier, the hazy shadow before his eyes quietly dissipated.

Mitsui Tsubasa stood in the familiar living room, looking down at the majestic flame armor on his body.

"Success!"

"I have finally brought this unparalleled power into reality!!"

The feeling of ecstasy hit his mind violently, making him so happy that he almost flew.

However, this joy did not last long.

Looking at the black flames burning in the room, he suddenly felt a headache.

"Such an obvious abnormality would not be noticed by ordinary people, right..."

Thinking of this, Mitsui Tsubasa was suddenly startled and took two steps at a time and ran to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Before he could get close, he realized that things were taking a turn for the worse - the flames that filled the room actually penetrated the glass and burned violently in mid-air!

He quickly glanced at the roof. If the flames of the heart could penetrate matter, then wouldn't the more than ten-meter-high pillar of fire have already attracted the attention of the outside world?

Looking around, with the help of his extraordinary physique, he could clearly see the scene on the street in the distance.

The passers-by who pointed and took out their mobile phones to take pictures shattered his remaining fantasy.

"Oh no, I'm going to be exposed now!"

Mitsui Tsubasa was immediately shocked, and even the joy of gaining super powers was greatly reduced.

If this were an ordinary world, the worst that could happen to him would be to follow Iron Man's example and directly admit that he had superpowers and was a superhero.

But in a supernatural world like Persona, standing on stage will undoubtedly make you a target, and you may be "repented" one day.

In desperation, he tried to take the overflowing flames back into his body, but this action was like stirring up a hornet's nest, and the flames that had been relatively calm suddenly rioted.

Not only the flames that made up the Flame Pillar, but also the flames from the impression space also swarmed in, rushing into his body.

The already fragile balance collapsed in an instant, and as the flames in his heart grew rapidly, his body began to swell again.

The bones all over his body made crisp popping sounds, and Mitsui Tsubasa helplessly discovered that he seemed to have fallen into the same predicament as before.

But this time, there was no fog gate to help him disperse the firepower.

He tried to expend his strength again, but gained little. The flames of his heart were like loyal servants, always returning to his body relentlessly, and he could not dispel them no matter what he did.

Mitsui Tsubasa anxiously recalled the knowledge left by the original emperor, trying to find the answer to solve the problem.

After some recollection, he actually came up with a solution that was not a solution.

In the original work, villains who are twisted by strong desires often have their own exclusive palaces.

Their situations are very similar to mine, they all have huge desires, no personality masks, or... they themselves have become personality masks.

Then, can he himself become the Lord of the Temple?

As long as I have a stronger body, perhaps I can accommodate more flames of the heart.

He did it as soon as he thought of it. He controlled the power in his body and tried to rewrite the space he was in.

As he concentrated his attention, the scene before his eyes gradually became blurred, and the colorful halo distorted the original scene.

In the familiar room, invisible ripples slowly spread.

In an instant, countless black lines spread across the room, forming ancient and mysterious patterns. Looking closely, the edges of those lines were gleaming with a faint golden light, appearing extremely gorgeous.

As Mitsui Tsubasa stared nervously, the scene in front of him changed back and forth several times, and suddenly reminded him of the safe house in the hall. The constantly changing space was exactly the same as his current room.