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His deep eyes were like an ancient well that could see into the soul, devoid of any judgment, only pure understanding and tolerance.
After Wakana finished speaking, her eyes even glistening with tears, he slowly opened his mouth, his voice deep and magnetic, each word carrying a soothing power:
"The idol's aura, the Sonozaki family name, these are just labels that others put on you."
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"They are certainly dazzling, making you shine in the crowd."
"But it is also unusually heavy, making it hard for you to breathe."
"The real you is far more dazzling and unique than these labels."
"Wakana."
He gazed at her, his tone carrying an unquestionable certainty, as if issuing an indestructible command.
"You no longer need to live for anyone, and you no longer need to care about anyone's opinion."
"From this moment on, you only need to live for yourself, be the person you truly desire, and follow the true voice of your heart."
These words were like a divine decree, or a precise key, instantly unlocking the last shackle in Wakana's heart and releasing a torrent of emotions that had been pent up for many years.
She gazed at the man before her, somewhat dazed, her heart surging with indescribable emotion.
He not only possessed godlike power, capable of overturning everything, but that power also made her feel safer than ever before.
He also possesses a gentle heart that can truly understand her and see through all the vulnerabilities and desires deep in her soul, a gentleness that makes her feel incredibly comforted.
Under the combined influence of alcohol and soft lighting, Wakana's cheeks flushed a beautiful, almost rosy red, like a ripe peach.
She gazed into Su Chen's deep, night-sky-like eyes, which seemed to hold twinkling stars, drawing all her attention.
Finally, she mustered all the courage she had in her life, and leaned forward slightly to get closer.
A shy yet tender kiss, filled with boundless sincerity and gratitude, gently landed on Su Chen's cheek, carrying the unique fragrance of a young girl.
"Thank you, Su Chen."
Her voice trembled slightly, yet was incredibly clear, filled with relief.
"Thank you for everything you've done for me, and thank you for... seeing the real me, the me that's wrapped up in layers of shells."
Su Chen could clearly feel the warmth and softness on her cheek, as well as the unreserved trust.
He slowly turned his head.
Close at hand were Wakana's luscious, slightly parted red lips, shimmering alluringly under the light, as if silently inviting one to taste them.
The last trace of restraint in his deep eyes quietly dissipated, replaced by an irresistible tenderness.
Without the slightest hesitation, he kissed her directly and gently.
This kiss was far more passionate than the previous innocent kiss, yet it was still tender and lingering.
It overwhelmed all of Wakana's senses, leaving her mind blank and completely immersed in this sudden intimacy.
The intimate interaction was not just a physical touch, but a fusion and harmony of souls, as if a long-awaited resonance had been achieved.
Sonozaki Wakana, the once aloof and unattainable idol princess of Fuuto, has finally fallen completely in love with the man before her.
He can provide her with an overwhelming sense of security, allowing her to find the most solid support in the midst of turmoil, like a lighthouse in a storm.
It can also give her gentle comfort like a spring breeze and rain, soothing all the wounds and anxieties in her heart, like the warm sun melting ice and snow.
She gave herself, her body and soul, everything, without reservation and completely to the man who gave her a new life, without the slightest hesitation.
Chapter 44 The Shining Moment is Coming: Shotaro's Request and the Out-of-Control Fangs
With a lingering blush on her cheeks and a satisfied, sweet smile on her lips, Sonozaki Wakana drove away contentedly.
Her figure, along with the light from the car's taillights, melted into the deep night.
The air in the office still seemed to retain a faint fragrance from her.
Su Chen stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, quietly watching the last glimmer of light disappear into the distance.
The hint of tenderness he had deliberately shown on his face vanished as quickly as the tide.
Behind the glasses, his gaze returned to its deep, cold intensity, and he transformed once again into the mastermind behind everything, a tech tycoon who viewed all things as data.
The pleasures of a gentle embrace are merely an occasional dessert after a meal; once the initial delight is gone, there is no lingering attachment.
He did not indulge in it for even a moment.
Almost at the same second that Wakana's car disappeared, Su Chen had already turned around.
The private elevator opened silently, taking him to the heavily guarded core laboratory located deep underground.
For him, emotions are merely a small variable in the plan, a condiment that can be precisely controlled.
His eternal pursuit is to continuously evolve and climb to the pinnacle of power.
“Iz”.
His voice was calm, without a trace of emotion.
"Yes, President."
The figure of Secretary Izzy appeared precisely beside him, like a precise programmed instruction.
Her voice remained as steady as ever, without any emotional fluctuations.
"Report on the final development progress of 'Shining Locust'."
Su Chen's instructions were brief and direct.
A faint blue light flickered in Iz's eyes.
A huge holographic screen instantly unfolded in the air in front of her.
On the screen, a knight figure, its entire body gleaming in gold, stands proudly.
Its form was full of extreme explosive power and the unparalleled technological feel of the "180", as if every inch of the armor contained world-destroying energy.
"Reporting to the president."
Iz began her report.
"Through in-depth absorption and precise analysis of all the data generated by the 'Destruction Mammoth' form in previous battles, and combined with the massive amount of Gaia Memory raw data obtained from the Sonozaki family factory for final iterative integration, the final technical bottleneck of the 'Shining Locust' project has been successfully overcome."
This time, Izzy's unchanging electronic synthesized voice seemed to carry a subtle, almost imperceptible, fluctuation of excitement.
This in itself is a miracle.
"The last crucial piece of the data model puzzle has been completed."
"The conversion efficiency of the energy core has stabilized within the range of ±0.01 percent of the preset theoretical value, and the fluctuation curve is close to a perfect straight line."
"The physical manufacturing process can be started at any time."
"very good."
Finally, a long-awaited, tangible light burst forth in Su Chen's eyes.
The light was so sharp it seemed to penetrate everything.
From the moment he was born into this world, every step he planned and implemented—creating the behemoth Zero-One Technology, secretly plotting against the Zerg forces, subtly maneuvering with Kamen Rider W on the stage of Fuuto, and even overthrowing the foundations of the museum's rule…
Everything, the grand plan that operates with the precision of interlocking gears, is paving a ladder to the highest level for the evolution of his own power.
Now, he is about to experience his first truly significant leap, a qualitative change from quantitative change.
He took a step and slowly walked to the center of the laboratory.
There stood a huge, sophisticated manufacturing instrument, resembling a life cultivation chamber from a science fiction movie.
The instrument's surface shimmers with complex data streams, and its internal structure is even more exquisite, representing the pinnacle of technological achievement in the world.
"Begin manufacturing."
He gave the order, his voice not loud, but carrying an undeniable authority.
With his command, the energy supply system of the entire underground core laboratory instantly entered an overload operation state.
An unimaginable amount of energy, as if drawn by an invisible giant hand, began to converge frantically towards the central manufacturing device.
The lights in the laboratory were dimmed several levels as a result.
Suddenly, the manufacturing equipment, which resembled a cultivation chamber, shone brightly.
The dazzling golden light particles, as if endowed with life and will, emerged from nothingness.
Like billions of miniature stars, they began to rapidly swirl, converge, compress, recombine, and finally take shape.
A powerful, heart-stopping energy surge emanated from the incubation chamber.
That fluctuation was pure and condensed, as if it could forcibly decompose, digitize, and then redefine all the surrounding matter.
The intensity of the energy is still climbing at an astonishing rate, almost bursting out and about to break free of the instrument's constraints.
Su Chen stood quietly in front of the manufacturing instrument, his expression unchanged, but his eyes were extremely focused.
His gaze, like the most sophisticated detector, was fixed on the center of the culture chamber without wavering.
There, a brand new key is slowly taking shape.
It started as a tiny speck of light, but then it began to frantically absorb the golden particles surging towards it, and its size and density increased dramatically at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, it hovered in the core area of the incubation chamber, radiating a golden light that was even more dazzling and pure than the midday sun.
The light was so intense it almost pierced the retina, yet it possessed a sacred quality.
Su Chen slowly stretched out his hand, and through the special observation window, he seemed to have already touched that surging, overwhelming power that represented a whole new realm.
A barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Shining Locust Form... Development Completed."
He declared softly, as if stating an established fact.
The data flow of the key core began to stabilize, and preliminary performance parameters, like a flood bursting its banks, appeared on the analysis interface in front of Izzy.
True power has only just been born.
The journey to master it and take it to even greater heights has only just begun.
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