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

Mitsui Tsubasa realized that this was not going to work, so he gritted his teeth and took the initiative to guide the topic, "Miao Miao, let's start with you. Is the progress at the research institute going smoothly?"

When Wu Jianmiao heard his affectionate name for himself, he glanced at Jiang Shangjingliu without any concealment, as if implying a protest.

"Currently, the key projects of the Takemi Institute are mainly focused on the clinical trials of Eden Drug and Quick Healing Drug."

"Among them, Eden's progress is relatively fast. Since the trial began at the beginning of this month, we have completed three cycles of medication and are now entering the final stage. The patients' prognosis is good and their conditions have improved significantly. Once the experimental data is processed, we can enter the review and approval process."

"The quick-healing drug has a wider range of applications, so clinical trials will take some time. However, judging from the physical examination results of the trial volunteers, the situation is very optimistic."

When Takemiya started talking about drug research, she quickly got into work mode, temporarily putting her anger aside.

Seeing this, Mitsui Tsubasa felt relieved.

After she finished her professional introduction to the institute, he immediately turned the topic to the next candidate.

"Futaba, it's your turn. I think you mentioned before that you came up with a super awesome plan?"

Sakura Futaba was called out without any preparation, and her petite body trembled with fear.

She quickly withdrew her stunned gaze from Wu Jianmiao, her heart filled with complicated emotions.

In the past, she always regarded Sister Takemi as her idol, thinking that she was beautiful, talented, and kind.

However, now, this once perfect idol is competing with her for her boyfriend, which has dealt a huge blow to her young heart.

While others were enjoying their fourteen-year-old youth and entering high school, she had to join a difficult battle to defend her boyfriend and bear tremendous pressure that was not suitable for her age.

Fortunately, she still has the Oracle as her backing. With their combined hacking abilities, they will definitely... should... probably win...

Sakura Futaba quickly shook her head to dispel the distracting thoughts in her mind, and explained in a low voice: "Yes, I have come up with a super awesome plan with Oracle before. That is to develop a super information-based city management system - 'ctOS'!"

"This system, temporarily named ctOS, can theoretically fully control the city's transportation, electricity, network and other public systems, providing us with great convenience."

She paused for a moment and added: "Of course, once this system is successfully developed, it must be strictly regulated to ensure that it is not used for improper purposes."

After listening to her talk for a long time, everyone was shocked by this epoch-making grand plan. If it could be completed, the controller of this system could almost be regarded as the uncrowned king of the entire city or even the country!

Although Futaba repeatedly emphasized that this was a long-term and large-scale project and that the initial plan could only start from the aspect of traffic navigation, Jiang Shangjingliu was still deeply moved.

As a senior talent carefully cultivated by the Mitsui family, she is well aware of the huge impact this plan can bring.

Even achieving a small part of it would be enough to push Xiaoyi's career to a whole new level.

By then, Xiaoyi will even be able to occupy an important position in the entire Mitsui family!

Maybe, he can really break free from the constraints of his family and choose his own path and... partner.

It’s just… I didn’t expect that the little hacker is such a powerful person. Xiaoyi’s vision in selecting talents is really amazing.

Jiang Shangjingliu took the initiative to talk to Futaba and asked in detail about the implementation plan of the ctOS system.

However, the plan is too complex to be explained in a few words.

The two could only make an appointment to exchange information later.

After they were done, everyone's attention turned to the next contestant.

"Me again!?"

Oyako opened his mouth in surprise, feeling a little uncomfortable under everyone's gaze.

She originally thought that she was just a spectator, but she didn't expect that she would have a part in the report?

But... as a small columnist, she didn't seem to have any valuable information to share.

Should I tell them about my miserable experience of being bullied by the newspaper's top management and almost being put on ice?

When he thought that he could only rely on himself to find some entertaining scraps of news recently, Ozhai Yizi's face fell.

She hesitated for a long time, and suddenly an idea came to her mind, and she used the unique skill of a journalist - shifting the focus!

"I haven't been doing well at work lately, so I really don't have much to say."

Ozhai Yizi stared at the only black area on the screen, with an apologetic smile on his face, "Captain, what happened over there? Can you tell me a little bit?"

Chapter 276: Four golden eyes, divine and powerful!

The ball was kicked back, and the smile on Mitsui Tsubasa's face froze.

If he had known that Da Zhai Yizi was so unreliable, he should have agreed to let her leave early.

But it was too late to say anything now, everyone's eyes were fixed on him again.

Mitsui Tsubasa swallowed hard and quickly sensed his physical condition.

While they were talking, he had already condensed three pairs of jet-black wings, and his height had shrunk back to four meters. He only needed to hold on a little longer to return to normal.

Just a little delay...

He organized his words and tried to beautify his image. "This matter is complicated to explain. After accumulating enough power, I tried to break the boundary between the impression space and the real world and bring the power of the personality mask into reality."

"I succeeded, but not completely. I encountered a tough enemy in the image space, and He distorted my personality mask. As a last resort, I could only completely destroy the personality mask and regain those powers."

He paused, then continued, "After that, although I successfully entered reality, I was also influenced by the evil god, which led to the disaster you saw."

"Evil God!?"

Jiang Shangjingliu exclaimed.

The women all showed expressions of disbelief.

The impression space itself is magical enough, how come an evil god appears now... Is there such a high-dimensional existence in this world?

The earth where they had been living seemed to have suddenly become strange.

While the others were still immersed in the state of shattered worldview, Wu Jian Miao was the first to come to his senses and asked nervously: "The personality mask is completely destroyed!? So how is your mental state now? How do you feel specifically?"

Hearing her question, Jiang Shangjingliu showed a confused look on his face.

The "Impression Space Handbook" she had read before only briefly mentioned this term, but she had no idea about the details.

However, Sakura Futaba and Ooya Kazuko reacted and also showed horrified expressions.

A personality mask is a manifestation of a sub-personality, or a side of a personality. What will happen if this kind of spiritual symbol is broken...

Takemiya and Ooya Kazuko instantly focused their attention on Futaba. As a half-cognitive science researcher, she had the most comprehensive knowledge in this area.

But Sakura Futaba ignored their pleading looks, frowned, and fell into long contemplation.

The birth and death of personality masks are closely related to the human soul. As the knowledge about this part is too profound, even my mother did not delve too deeply into it.

It's a bit too much to ask her to think about this kind of question suddenly.

Seeing Futaba's eyes full of confusion and bewilderment, Takemiya and others knew that she probably couldn't explain this problem either.

So they could only ask those who had experienced it personally.

"Yi, is this the reason why you're feeling dizzy and confused? How serious is it exactly?"

Wu Jianmiao spoke in an unusually hurried tone, covering the microphone and saying something to the driver, "I've already told the bodyguards to go straight through the checkpoint. I'll be back in a quarter of an hour. Just hold on!"

"Xiaoyi, open the door first and let me in!"

Jiang Shang Jingliu urged, not to be outdone.

Seeing that Oya Ichiko and Futaba were also beginning to stir, Mitsui Tsubasa hurriedly dissuaded them, "Don't worry, my condition is not that bad. I have regained control of the situation now. Give me some time and I will be able to recover on my own."

After much persuasion, he finally calmed them down.

But the few people outside still insisted on coming over. He thought about it and didn't stop them again.

He knew in his heart that they would not feel at ease unless they saw him and confirmed his condition with their own eyes.

Anyway, his body is almost back to normal, so it would be nice to see his friends.

By then, I could pretend to be unwell and act pitiful, maybe I could temporarily suppress the matter of the eight ships jumping off the ship...

Thinking of this, he quickly made a summary and ended this impromptu video group chat.

Mitsui Tsubasa put down his phone, took a long breath, and felt a sense of joy at surviving a disaster.

It was the first time these beautiful soul mates met together, and the atmosphere was harmonious without causing any major trouble. It was a GOOD END!

Next, he comforted Jingliu outside the door again and shifted the attention back to himself.

This sight scared him himself.

It turned out that when he was nervous just now, there was a small problem with his control, and the flame of his heart that surged out of his body did not turn into a fourth pair of wings, but instead condensed into two majestic and domineering long horns on his head.

Coupled with the pitch-black flames covering his entire body and three pairs of black wings, if he walked outside with his current appearance, he would definitely be mistaken for a devil from hell, a fallen angel like Satan, or something like that.

"This image is handsome, but it's a bit too much of a villain..."

He had an idea and tried to further compress the sharp horns on his head.

The dark flames flickered and condensed into darkness that swallowed up all colors like a black hole.

Soon, the ferocious long horns gradually shrank and turned into two dots shining with golden light under the surprised gaze of Mitsui Tsubasa.

"Why does black turn into gold when it condenses to its extreme? This is unscientific..."

Mitsui Tsubasa was puzzled.

He tried many times before he found a clue - it was not gold, but a "colorless" color that could change into any color.

Because it swallowed up all the light, that small spot of light could show any color he wanted.

If he had known that the flame of his heart could be compressed to this extent, he should have directly pinched a pair of golden wings for himself.

Time is running out now, so we can only talk about it later.

After a little thought, Mitsui Tsubasa found a hint of inspiration from the primitive Wu Nuo mythology.

He transformed the golden spots into the shape of a pair of eyes and carefully arranged them under the original eyes.

Through his spiritual vision, he seemed to be out of his body, standing in front of himself and looking at his reconstructed body.

This body reshaped by the flames of the heart is perfect from any angle.

His body proportions and appearance remained the same, but his height had increased a bit, now standing at two meters and one!

If it wasn't too high and would easily attract attention, he would even want it to be a little higher.

The muscle lines on his body are impeccable, just like Michelangelo's most perfect sculpture, exuding dazzling masculine beauty.

And these are just background. The most eye-catching thing about him is the three pairs of slowly dancing black wings behind him.

And on his handsome face like the sun god, there were four eyes sparkling with brilliant golden light.

Like a god!

Chapter 277: The BOSS who can’t transform into the second stage is unqualified!

"Golden eyes, four eyes, divine and powerful!"

This is how Mitsui Tsubasa evaluates his perfect body.

From now on, he is also a boss with a two-stage transformation!

However, he could not maintain this form for a long time, as the desire for arrogance was still stirring in his heart, tempting him to devour more souls.

He could feel that if he used this power recklessly, his sanity would be affected again.

He needed to proceed with caution before forming any more bonds.

As for now, of course, he had to find a way to hide the abnormality on his body. It was inconvenient for him to even go out with the appearance of a fallen angel.

Mitsui Tsubasa remained calm and used his authority to control the flame of the heart that materialized outside his body.

The wings, sparkling with deep firelight, flapped slowly, emitting a dreamy glow.

Ripples like water appeared in the air, and three pairs of huge wings slowly became transparent and disappeared under the invisible ripples.

As the wings gradually disappeared, Mitsui Tsubasa felt that his own strength had weakened a lot.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he didn't expect such a change.

The current situation is somewhat like a self-sealing. After he temporarily concealed the excess power, the bloating and pain in his soul like a bloated stomach was alleviated a lot.

Although this would cause his strength to weaken in normal state, being able to maintain sanity was more important than anything else. He didn't want to lose control and run away again...

After the wings are hidden, the next thing to appear is the pair of golden eyes.