Tokyo Wrestler

After digesting for a while.

Sett continued to flip through the last page of the diary.

Sett frowned as soon as he read the first line.

Because... the mad scientist's handwriting had become very messy, making it difficult for him to decipher.

[January 3, 1995: My illness has worsened, I'm going to die... Therefore, I've decided to take a gamble: I'm going to become a superhuman!]

[January 9, 1995: After nearly a week of hard work and stimulation, I successfully became a superhuman. My extreme emotion is rage. Although it's not as good as laziness, I rarely get angry, and I feel this emotion suits me well. As long as I try to control it, I will definitely achieve immortality.]

[February 11, 1995: No! I can't control myself! I feel so angry! I can't stay calm at all! Why! Why! Why are the emotions of superhumans so hard to control! I'm getting angry more and more easily! Am I going to turn into a monster?! No!! I need to find a way, I need to become a normal person again!! I don't want to really become the "mad scientist" that Tianzhu and his group of idiots talk about! I'm not crazy at all!!!]

[July 12, 1995: It's been a long time since I wrote in my diary. In the past five months, I have successfully solved the problem of the ability users turning into beasts. I have also returned to normal and cured my illness. I should be able to live for at least another ten or twenty years.]

But I can't record this method, because 'it' is watching...

July 13, 1995: This has been my lucky day lately. I've also discovered a way to sneak into Takamagahara. Although the conditions are strict and it's very difficult to achieve, it's still better than waiting until 2022. I don't even know if I'll be alive by then.

[I'm going to start working hard! I'm going to become the first human to enter Takamagahara since the age of mythology!]

I've read all three pages of the diary.

Sett was unable to contain himself for a long time.

The contents of the third page of the diary are absolutely explosive!

This madman, the mad scientist, actually dared to transform himself into a superhuman, and... he actually solved the problem of beastification that had plagued countless superhumans in just five months.

If this gets out, the Monster Association will probably wear down the doorsteps of mad scientists!

But... who is that "it"? What does "it's watching" mean? Sett wondered.

And then.

The mad scientist actually found a way to sneak into Takamagahara!

Sett once again thought of those people from the Green Harvest Group.

More than a decade ago, around the early 2000s, the other party entered a mysterious place. When they returned, not only had they all aged considerably, but they had also mastered powerful cultivation abilities.

Could it be that the mad scientist actually succeeded in discovering a way to smuggle himself into Takamagahara?

They were also unexpectedly encountered by the Qinghe Group, which is why the Qinghe Group, these ordinary people, were able to enter Takamagahara, a place that even level 9 demigods wanted to enter.

Go back and ask the only surviving elderly samurai from the Qinghe Group, Ishimura Kojiro, and go to the Aoi Cemetery to find him... If he also mentions Takamagahara, then it means the mad scientist has truly succeeded!

Seti thought to himself.

He then memorized the contents of the diary, took out a lighter, burned all three pages of the mad scientist's diary to ashes, and turned to look at the witch next to him who was chiseling at the chest of the second alien beast and digging out its crystal core.

He said, "Hurry up, we should leave."

"Mmm!" Akino Otsuma nodded quickly, and her digging became even faster.

......

Having left the park and explored the madman's legacy with great satisfaction, Sett walked alone on the dark road.

As for where the witch went, why not take this opportunity to learn everything from her?

This story begins at the very beginning.

As soon as Sett stepped out of the ancient ruins, he tentatively asked the witch, "Where's your medicine?"

Those words alone terrified the other person so much that their chest turned white, and they ran away in a flash, without even looking back...

Sett finally understood:

Akino the Witch is just a pure master of empty talk.

For those with superpowers to live a long life, they must control their extreme emotions. So, beneath the seemingly invincible and boastful exterior of the witch, she is actually an illiterate little girl.

They're the most talkative online, but the hardest to get down to business offline.

The contrast is interesting... Sett shifted his gaze to the "Old Legacy of the Madman" in the first slot of his equipment bar.

Click the first heritage location button.

The same map of Japan appeared before my eyes, along with new text.

[Searching for the nearest heritage... Estimated time: 167 hours and 49 minutes...]

The next legacy location will take a week... that's quite a long time... but if I can get a level 5 artifact every week, that would actually be pretty good... Sett thought.

I glanced again at the "Critical Strike Gauntlets" lying quietly in the second compartment.

Sett's lips curled into a smile.

My steps home quickened!

......

Under the watchful eye of the old man's street lamp.

Sett returned home.

As soon as he entered the house, he noticed that the lights were still on despite how late it was.

Meanwhile, her older sister, who heard the commotion, immediately opened the door to greet her.

She was wearing a fluffy pink bunny pajama top, revealing her long, voluptuous, white legs.

Beneath her alluring beauty mark, her large, captivating eyes held a scrutinizing gaze, her small, wrinkled nose sniffing intently at Sett.

Suddenly, her pretty face froze, and she immediately raised her hand and loudly complained:

"Mom~~ Ti-chan smells like another woman again, he really did become a gigolo!!"

"You cuckold my foot! I, Sett, am a grown man, not some pretty boy who just eats seafood!" Sett pushed his older sister away with a look of disgust and sat down in the entryway to change his indoor shoes.

A few days ago, his mixed-race older sister suddenly became obsessed with smelling Sett whenever she saw him.

And every time, he could smell the scent of other women on Sett.

For example, there's the rich woman Ito, Princess Yasha, and the flat-chested little shrine maiden; today, it seems like we're smelling the scent of a witch again.

There's not much to say about just the smell.

The key point is that she even started to encourage her mother, trying to fool her not-so-bright mother, by saying that Sett must have been working as a male escort these days, otherwise how could he earn so much money?

His reasoned and well-founded arguments, coupled with Sett's handsome appearance, made him a perfect fit for the role.

He actually fooled his naturally clueless mother. Every day, she looked at him strangely, almost asking, "Xiao Ti, which store do you work at? I'll ask the aunties from the hospital to come and support you."

Just showing my support!

To prevent his naturally clueless mother from actually going out all over town to look for her son at host clubs, Sett has indeed started to reduce unnecessary outings at night these days.

Besides going to school during the day to practice sprinting with Niu Shanhai, he also went to Tianzhu after school to lift weights with the flat-chested little witch.

He spent most of the rest of his time with the Nishimiya mother and daughter, trying to prove that he was not a gigolo!

It took a lot of effort to dispel my mom's strange thought process.

I never expected that annoying Nishimiya Yuka would pull this stunt again!

tap tap tap

Hurried footsteps came from the stairs, and soon my mother, Akemi Nishimiya, dressed in pajamas and exuding an elegant air, came down.

She looked at Sett, who was returning home late, and her eyes lit up. She asked:

"Xiao Ti, how much are you still short of your sales targets? I've already contacted some aunties for you. They're all single and wealthy. I'll introduce them to you later."

Sett remained silent.

You can't clear your name anymore, can you?

Looking at Nishimiya Yuka, whose eyes gleamed with a sly glint beneath her beauty mark.

He simply gave up and said, "Fine, send it to me. I'll definitely bring back at least 50 million yen tomorrow. I'm going to make the legend of my speed in the Tokyo host club scene spread like wildfire!"

"Roland? Pshaw, just a defeated opponent."

"Huh? I disagree!" Seeing that Seti didn't seem to be joking, Nishimiya Yuka was the first to object, jumping back and forth.

"It's too late to disagree!!"

Sett glared at his older sister.

...

The following morning, Friday.

Sett had just woken up.

I found a bunch of messages on my phone, all from my mom.

At first glance.

All of them were various contact methods, with thoughtful notes next to them indicating the other person's preferences, personality, age, assets, etc. Sett glanced at them and found several with assets of over a billion.

A true list of Tokyo's richest women!

Without a second thought, Sett deleted everything!

He was just using a feigned retreat last night; he wasn't really going to become a gigolo.