Mikan Tsumiki, Twisted World
It is easier said than done to nip the end times in the bud.
An individual's strength is always limited.
Even though the people around Wang Yan are all exceptionally talented individuals, they will still face various difficulties when taking action.
Fortunately, with limited manpower and resources, they can always be put to maximum use.
We invited Ultimate animators to create a reverse brainwashing video, which will be released globally to help those suffering from "Despair Syndrome" recover.
This is the first step.
The first step was fraught with difficulties. Even if the plan was eventually implemented smoothly, those who recovered could not bear the things they had done during their illness.
Many people, after regaining their senses, choose to end their own lives.
Moreover, there are some inherently evil people who take advantage of the situation to fully display the evil side of their personality.
Some people have little presence in peacetime, but can only shine in a near-apocalyptic world, even rising to the top and becoming kings and rulers.
These people stood on the opposite side of Wang Yan.
Wang Yan did was simple—identify and sort out this group of people, and then hand them over to the armed forces department for processing.
Knock knock knock.
There was a knock on the door.
"Please come in."
A seemingly reckless girl barged in.
She was wearing a pink and white striped nurse's uniform, with bandages on one hand and one leg. She had great skin and clear eyes; she was a very pretty and charming girl.
[Ultimate Nurse], Mikan Tsumiki.
A girl whose motto in life is "sacrifice and dedication to others".
Wang Yan still remembers what the girl looked like when she first entered Hope's Peak Academy as a freshman in the Class 78. She was timid and impulsive, and even he couldn't help but tease her a few times.
Before entering Hope's Peak Academy, Mikan Tsumiki always bullied, so she always felt that she was wrong, and others thought she behaved strangely and she didn't have many friends.
Having undergone the trials of the apocalypse, and with Wang Yan's deliberate care and support, the Mikan Tsumiki is now much more mature than before.
In the process of treating innocent wounded people, she was so calm and composed that it was hard to see any trace of the impulsive little girl she once was.
"Oh!"
The girl fell in front of Wang Yan in an extremely shameful manner, with holy light spilling out from under her skirt.
The familiar scene made Wang Yan's lips twitch slightly.
He decided to retract his opinion of Mikan Tsumiki.
Humans are indeed creatures whose nature is hard to change, even if it's easy to change mountains and rivers.
This girl is just a reckless brat who never grew up.
"Um... Senior Yan."
Mikan Tsumiki frantically tried to get up, but her bandages got all tangled up. She looked pitifully at Wang Yan, "Please help me a little!"
Wang Yan expressionlessly unwrapped the bandages from her body and pulled her up. "Is there anything important you need to report?"
"No... no! Senior Nanami and Senior Komaeda asked me to pass on a few words to you."
Mikan Tsumiki chuckled foolishly for a while, then the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
She seemed to be trying to imitate Nanami Chiaki's emotionless tone, holding a non-existent game console in her hand, head down, and Simulation to play a game while saying, "Have you finished writing the 'Danganronpa' Expansion Pack 'Doomsday' and 'New Era'? I've already completed 100% of the game's Puppet Collection rate, cleared all the events, and there's no game left to play."
Very good, standard Nanami Chiaki style.
After saying this, Mikan Tsumiki coughed twice, put her hands together in front of her, and her eyes sparkled.
She said in Komaeda Nagito's exaggerated tone, "Your His Highness Wang Yan is indeed magnanimous. I did such terrible things to you, yet you don't mind at all! Once I've recovered, please be sure to call me if there's anything I can do for you!"
Mikan Tsumiki paused for a moment, then gave a blank, Satori look. "Oh right, there's also news about Kirigiri Kyoko..."
"I already know."
Wang Yan patted Mikan Tsumiki's head. "If they have anything to say in the future, let them come and talk to me themselves. You also have a proper job to do, so don't always let others order you around."
"Oh... thank you!"
Mikan Tsumiki looked so moved she was about to cry, "Senpai is such a good person!"
Seeing her weak and helpless appearance, Wang Yan sighed Youyou.
She really is a girl who will never grow up.
He's quite talented, so why does he always lack confidence?
In the past, in order to befriend me, she even said things like "I'm willing to do anything," which left much to the imagination.
After much difficulty, I finally managed to calm Mikan Tsumiki down and send her out of the office.
Wang Yan sat at his computer desk and opened the game "Danganronpa".
So many things have happened recently. In order to cope with the apocalypse and get everything back on track, he hasn't been able to do his regular job for a long time.
After the Despair Syndrome incident, some things that I couldn't remember were gradually unsealed.
When he was making the game, he actually made a total of three red cards.
Izuru Kamukura (Hinata Hajime), Wang Yan, Enoshima Junko!
To obtain Enoshima Junko's card, you must completely kill her Vice Admiral the game and eliminate her influence over the world.
Looking back now, I realize that when I impulsively wrote down this plot, I was practically Prophet, accurately predicting everything.
"No, there are still differences."
"In reality, it was not Hinata Hajime who participated in the Izuru Kamukura project, but Makoto Naegi."
"So, I still don't have the talent to become a prophet or Prophet..."
Wang Yan opened the game.
"Load archive".
Choose the protagonist as [Wang Yan, the Super High School Level Game Developer].
He controlled his in-game self, following his perfectly written strategy, and effortlessly defeated Enoshima Junko, finally acquiring the last full-star red Protagonist Card.
Is it over?
Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang in Wang Yan's ears.
Wang Yan's eyebrows arched slightly, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
The voice was mature and feminine; he...
I've definitely heard of it!
But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't remember who the voice belonged to.
A sharp pain shot through him, and Wang Yan clutched his head, letting out a scream.
His eyes were bloodshot, veins bulged on his forehead, and veins on the backs of his hands were bursting.
The first one was about Enoshima Junko.
This is the second time!
This time, he must remember!
The pain receded like the tide.
The world before Wang Yan's eyes had transformed.
Everything that was originally real and true gradually transformed into green and blue data streams.
Air, sunlight, water.
Table, computer, person.
Everything seemed like a jumbled stream of code data.
World!
It's distorted!
He stared intently, trying to observe everything that was happening.
I remember now!
Wang Yan finally remembered...
That was...
My own voice!