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

After sorting out the data, Mitsui Tsubasa frowned. Although he didn't care much about these "garden borers" in his eyes, how the news would report this matter tomorrow became a big problem.

If the Japanese government... no, it should be said that if the governments of various countries discovered the existence of supernatural powers in this world, their response would probably be very radical.

After all, what the ruling class hates most is power that cannot be controlled.

After thinking for a moment, Mitsui Tsubasa became ruthless and quickly planted a simplified version of the demon seed of desire in the hearts of the survivors before they left the area.

The only cognitive modification among the demon species is to make them forget everything that happened in the domain.

As for those lucky ones who escaped from the area early and the people from outside, he has no way to deal with it for the time being and can only take it one step at a time.

After successfully rescuing the humans in the area, Mitsui Tsubasa was finally able to take a breath and turn his attention back to himself.

This time, the expansion of the domain devoured a total of more than 600 complete souls and 30,000 soul fragments, which undoubtedly brought him a huge improvement.

Even though the expansion of the field consumed most of his energy, his spiritual body still felt bloated, as if he had eaten too much.

In desperation, he could only draw out a part of the flame of his heart again and expand the domain to a radius of three kilometers.

After finishing, his brows finally relaxed and his soul became much more relaxed.

He planned to keep the remaining half of his strength in his body.

As his body grew larger, the amount of power he could contain also increased significantly. It was always a good thing to store more energy.

The only problem is... this huge size is really a nuisance and we have to find a way to deal with it.

From his spiritual vision, Mitsui Tsubasa looked around at the giant body that was more than ten meters tall.

I have to say, this Titan-like body matched with his heroic face is really handsome.

As the master of the hall, his appearance is much more normal than those abstract ones in the original work.

After admiring his majestic body for a while, Mitsui Tsubasa carefully compressed the flame of his heart in his body, trying to return his body to normal size.

However, this attempt was not smooth from the beginning. The flame of the heart in his body almost solidified into a solid, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not shrink it even a little bit.

After realizing that this method didn't work, he suddenly had an idea and simply changed his method.

Since storing it inside the body won’t work, what about storing it outside the body?

The first thing that came to Mitsui Tsubasa's mind was the image of angels in movies and TV shows. If he also added a few pairs of wings to himself, maybe some idiots would believe him if he directly said that he was an angel descended to earth...

And the shape of the wings is also in line with his aesthetic.

So, he happily decided to transform his image of the Lord of the Temple into an angel.

The flames of his heart obeyed his wishes and quickly surged out of his body.

As the flames rose, he seemed to have turned into a fiery statue. The scene around him quickly distorted and even the air was dyed black.

The flames were no longer simply burning, but were as agile as flowing water. They swirled and entangled around him, and each tongue of fire danced gracefully as if it had life.

Gradually, the flames began to condense and take shape.

They gradually gathered into two huge wings, with feathers woven from firelight, and each one glowed with a dark light deeper than the darkness.

Chapter 274: Concerns from Soulmates

As the wings took shape, Mitsui Tsubasa's body slowly shrank, and he was finally able to free himself from the awkward sitting position.

He straightened up and pressed his head against the ceiling.

His current height was only about ten meters. Through this test, he found that it was feasible to store strength outside the body.

Just add a few more pairs of wings...

As he was thinking this, he turned around and was stunned by the pitch-black wings behind him.

"Even if an angel's wings are not pure white, they should be shining with gold. These dark wings look too evil, just like a fallen angel..."

“I don’t know if it will work.”

He tried to control the wings and thought it would take several attempts, but the result was unexpected.

The wings seemed like an extension of his body and could be easily controlled with just his mind.

The pitch-black wings seemed to have endless power. With a slight wave, they stirred up a blazing hurricane, and the room instantly became a mess.

Looking at the damage he had unintentionally caused, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Mitsui Tsubasa's face.

What made him even more worried was that Jiang Shang Jingliu outside the door heard the noise and started to worry again.

"Xiaoyi? What are you doing? Are you really not hurt?" She patted the door nervously, "Please open the door and let me in, please..."

Hearing her plea, Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

But the way he is now, it is really inconvenient for him to meet people.

In the movies, those superheroes can grow or shrink as they please, but this is not the case in reality. After he grew bigger, his clothes were blown up long ago, and now he is completely naked...

More importantly, Kotetsu is still outside. How can he open the door like this?

But Jingliu kept begging, looking determined not to give up until he achieved his goal.

Mitsui Tsubasa hesitated for a moment, recalling the worry of everyone he had just felt from the chains, and his heart was filled with complicated feelings.

Finally, he gave in and decided to let his friends know he was safe while adjusting his body.

His spiritual sense quickly swept across the room, and he used his fingers as thick as a rolling pin to struggle to pinch out the phone from a pile of "rags" that looked like trousers.

This specially customized phone was in a bad condition, with a dent on the metal casing.

Fortunately, the function was not affected. After unlocking it, the oracle instantly pounced on the screen and looked at him in panic.

“Legion Commander, you, you… ah!?”

She seemed to want to ask if he was okay, but was frightened by his huge face that took up the entire screen.

At first, Oracle thought there was something wrong with the phone's camera, but after she quickly adjusted it, she saw a pair of equally huge wings behind Mitsui Tsubasa.

A huge stream of data rolled quickly in her crimson eyes, and after a few seconds she happily guessed: "Legion Commander, you succeeded, meow!?"

Mitsui Tsubasa pretended to nod indifferently, but a smug smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The smile lasted only for a moment, and then he remembered the business and immediately asked, "I asked you to improvise before, how did you handle it?"

"Since you returned to reality and suddenly caused that catastrophe, I decided that the best solution is not to inform other members for the time being. Because they may not be able to help, and it will cause pointless worry, meow!"

The oracle's little head moved bit by bit, explaining obediently.

After hearing what she said, Mitsui Tsubasa breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly happy in his heart: Oracle did a good job!

If everyone knew about this, Jingliu wouldn't be the only one blocking the door.

"So what have they been doing during this time? Are there any special actions?"

While Mitsui Tsubasa was concentrating on condensing his wings, he looked at his phone curiously.

The oracle stared at his movements with sparkling eyes, and after a moment of distraction, he replied:

"After you canceled today's event, Dr. Takemi stayed at the institute and didn't come back. The Otaku reporter and her photographer assistant went out to look for news materials. Futaba has been exercising and playing games at home, meow!"

"As for Maid Hazuki, she was sent out by Miss Shizukuri to seek help after the disaster, and she is now on her way back."

"There is indeed one special action. They have been feeling uneasy in the past few days and have repeatedly asked me about your whereabouts, but I just brushed them off!"

After listening carefully to the oracle's report, Mitsui Tsubasa nodded with satisfaction.

There are still many details to be dealt with in the field development, so it is necessary to keep it confidential for the time being.

But this call still needs to be made to prevent them from having any wild thoughts.

After thinking for a while, he instructed Oracle: "Oracle, let Kotetsu handle the affairs of Huiye Building, and then initiate a video call with other legion members. Remember not to turn on the camera on my side."

"Instructions received, execute immediately, meow!"

The oracle jumped with energy and immediately started working.

The phone screen automatically dimmed and split into several small screens, on which the corresponding person's name was thoughtfully written.

Almost the moment the video call was made, Mitsui Tsubasa's soul mates responded quickly and answered the call instantly.

They had the same anxious look on their faces, and after looking at each other in surprise for a few times, they all looked towards the only dark area.

Jiang Shangjingliu asked first: "Xiaoyi? Are you there?"

Mitsui Yi looked at the scene of all the women gathered together, and felt a little guilty for no reason. He pursed his lips a few times and said as softly as possible: "I'm here, don't worry, I'm fine."

When they heard his familiar voice, the expressions on the girls' faces relaxed, no longer as tense as before.

The lively Sakura Futaba couldn't help but stretched out her finger and poked the camera on her side, "Then why don't you turn on the camera, is it really okay?"

Without waiting for his answer, Futaba once again said with a stern face: "Do you know how worried I was just now... It was that kind of, uh, uneasy feeling that I can't explain. Anyway, it was very scary. I almost thought something happened to you..."

Wu Jianmiao and the others nodded in agreement, and after a brief exchange, they all had expressions of fear on their faces.

At this time, they also realized that the matter might not be simple. After all, one person's feelings could be said to be unexpected, but if everyone had the same feeling, then something must have happened!

Mitsui Tsubasa had just said a word when he found that the people on the opposite side had formed a temporary alliance and were staring at him eagerly.

He paused for a moment while trying to gather his wings, and quickly thought about how to make an excuse...

After thinking it over, he simply came up with a more mysterious explanation to try to get away with it: "Actually, I went to the Impression Space tonight to try out my new power. It's just... as you can see, I got a little carried away and accidentally lost control."

"What about now? Are you injured?" Upon hearing the word out of control, Wu Jianmiao's eyes immediately became worried, and he asked in a doctor's tone, "I'm blocked by the police now. They have blocked all roads leading to Roppongi. If you need it, there are emergency medical equipment in my room!"

"Xiaoyi, are you injured? I have taken first aid courses, I can help you!"

Jiang Shang Jingliu spoke in panic and started ringing the doorbell again.

Sakura Futaba looked left and right, and suddenly she seemed to have an idea, realizing that she should do something.

She said hurriedly: "Then I...I will go to your house from the impression space. Wait a moment, I will be there soon!"

Chapter 275 Mitsui Tsubasa: I was so scared at that time...

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing Futaba was about to leave, the screen began to shake and Mitsui Tsubasa hurriedly stopped her.

He was a little worried that whether the penetration of the long steps in the present world would have a special impact on the impression space. It was too dangerous to let her go in alone now.

"My injury is not serious. I am just a little tired mentally. You just need to talk to me for a while."

In order to show his sincerity, Mitsui Tsubasa raised his voice slightly.

Hearing his powerful voice, the girls finally calmed down, but then fell into a rather delicate atmosphere again.

They recalled their behavior to each other just now, and their female intuition suddenly awakened, and their not-so-friendly gazes collided with each other.

The tragic Shura field unfolded silently.

By the time Mitsui Tsubasa realized that the atmosphere was not good, it was already too late.

Wu Jianmiao stared at Futaba in shock for a while, and when he turned to look at him, murderous intent was already in his eyes!

"She's only fourteen—!"

Although she didn't say this, Mitsui Tsubasa could read the meaning from her fiery eyes.

It was also the first time that Sakura Futaba realized that Takemi-sister was also her competitor... In this way, there would be two people competing with her for her boyfriend! ?

No, that's not right—is it three?

Her gaze shifted to the upper right corner of the screen, and she saw Dayayizi, who was watching the excitement with a look of excitement on his face.

Noticing that everyone's eyes were turned to her, Osaka Ichiko blinked blankly. When she came to her senses, she swung her hands quickly, leaving a trail of afterimages.

"Ah? W-Why are you looking at me? This has nothing to do with me!"

She looked towards Mitsui Tsubasa involuntarily, with an expression that was hard to tell whether it was admiration or contempt on her face. "Captain, I suddenly remembered that I still have some work to deal with. How about you two chat first?"

When Mitsui Tsubasa heard this, his mouth twitched and he almost cried out.

Absolutely not!

He needed the mansion's son, with whom he currently maintained a pure friendship, to stay and act as a buffer zone between the other girls. If only the three enemies were left here, he would be the one who would suffer in the end...

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "I feel dizzy and a little confused. Come on, talk to me and help me cheer up."

Hearing his request, the girls seemed a little hesitant. Rather than chatting, they actually wanted to discuss this complicated four-corner relationship and teach a lesson to the philandering person.

The video group chat fell silent for a moment, and they all looked at him with angry eyes, silently condemning him.