The moment I replicated the ability, a sense of control was born, allowing me to perfectly conceal all non-human aura, making myself appear even more pure than a true human.
With the SSR-level Perfect Transformation, Han Sen will undoubtedly transition between being human and not being human much more smoothly in the future.
As an ability of the same type as Monsterification, it seemed to have some overlapping effects.
But when Han Sen noticed the subtle change in Sweet Mask's attitude towards him, and the admiration almost overflowing from his eyes, he knew his choice was not wrong.
This ability definitely had its unique aspects.
Coming back to his senses, Han Sen subtly withdrew his hand and then politely declined Sweet Mask's suggestion: "A hero? It sounds good, but I don't have that idea for now, after all…"
"I'm used to being free and undisciplined, and I can't stand those rules and regulations."
(Psykos: Exactly!!)
However, he didn't completely shut down the idea.
After all, the idea of a Monster Association executive joining the Hero Association as a hero was quite exciting to think about, but that would only happen after Perfect Transformation was fully leveled up and everything was foolproof.
—You don't want to be bound by the Hero Association's rules, only wanting to act righteously by your own will, alone?
—King's friend is truly a proud and powerful man…
Sweet Mask secretly sighed with regret, while his admiration for Han Sen deepened even further.
Little did he know that Han Sen didn't have as much of the aloofness and ideals he imagined; his mind was solely focused on improving his own safety factor.
At this point, it was only their first meeting, and Sweet Mask knew that it would be inappropriate to persuade him too much.
However, hearing Han Sen's words, it seemed there was still room for change in the future, so he suppressed a hopeful expectation in his heart.
"I understand, I was too presumptuous."
At this moment, Sweet Mask had completely regained his original elegant demeanor, pulling out a hot-stamped business card of extraordinary quality from his beach shirt pocket, and sincerely handed it over: "However, Han Sen-jun, this is my private contact information."
"If you ever need my help in the future, no matter what it is, please be sure to contact me. Consider it a small token of my personal sincerity."
"Oh? Any need?"
Han Sen took the hot-stamped business card, which felt tough and clearly high-end, and flicked it with his fingertip, then changed the subject: "If that's the case, Mr. Mask…"
"Could you get me a few front-row VIP tickets for your concert tonight? My two friends are your loyal fans and were already planning to attend your concert tonight."
Han Sen tilted his head, and Sweet Mask immediately followed his gaze to Alice and Tifa in the distance, whose eyes were already sparkling.
He couldn't help but be slightly stunned, seemingly completely unprepared for Han Sen to make such a simple, down-to-earth request.
However, he quickly recovered, and a perfectly charming smile, like a spring breeze, appeared on his handsome, aloof face: "Of course, no problem. I will immediately arrange the best seats, and someone will deliver the tickets shortly."
"That's great, thank you very much!"
"Don't mention it. It's my honor to be liked by your friends, Han Sen-jun."
Right up until he left, Sweet Mask did not have much interaction with King, who was standing nearby. He merely nodded slightly in acknowledgment before leaving, which counted as a greeting.
What is a superficial colleague, and what is differential treatment? It was perfectly illustrated.
Han Sen understood in his heart that this was only because he acknowledged King's character and strength.
If it had been an S-class hero that Sweet Mask disliked, he would have already mocked and verbally attacked them to their face.
With a sigh, Han Sen turned and walked towards the two beach beauties who were so excited they were almost fainting at the prospect of getting VIP tickets to their idol's concert, while waving to King and saying goodbye: "King, I won't keep you tonight. See you tomorrow."
King: "…"
What a beast!
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The next morning, inside the presidential suite.
Han Sen woke up on the large, soft, multi-person bed. Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and dust motes floating in the air shimmered with light and shadow.
He casually pushed aside the tender, lotus-root-like arms and long, slender legs that were still wrapped around him like an octopus. As he stretched his strong arms lazily, a series of subtle clicks sounded from his bones.
Last night's concert was incredibly wild, and the two hot girls who accompanied him were quite exhausted. They were sleeping soundly, with even a faint, satisfied smile on their delicate faces.
Han Sen, bare-chested and with only a bath towel around his waist, strolled to the edge of the top-floor terrace.
The morning sea breeze ruffled his slightly damp black hair. Below lay vast blue waves, and on the distant horizon, a red sun was struggling to break free from the ocean's embrace.
Against such a backdrop, Han Sen appeared like the master of this world.
Just then, the air on the terrace behind Han Sen suddenly stirred.
A dark shadow swept past, and a tall figure, identical to his own, seemed to materialize out of thin air with the sea breeze, appearing silently there.
Apart from a slight difference in clothing style, it was clearly another Han Sen.
"Boss."
The clone stepped forward, familiarly standing shoulder to shoulder with Han Sen's main body, both gazing at the magnificent sea view in the distance.
"Dr. Genus's progress is incredibly fast. The experiment for replicating and mass-producing Monster Cells is going very smoothly. The culture medium has been initially debugged, and it's expected to enter the optimized mass-production phase very soon."
"Also, today's rich lady's donation has already arrived. Remember to check it later."
Han Sen was startled, a hint of surprise on his face: "It's already that fast? How much time has passed?"
Dr. Genus's super-efficiency once again updated Han Sen's understanding. It hadn't even been a full day, and you're telling me they're ready for mass replication?
Han Sen couldn't help but sigh, truly worthy of being a top scientist who mastered core technology and was years ahead of the current era!
If he hadn't appeared too early in the original timeline, with Dr. Genus's technical prowess, it would absolutely not be impossible to obtain samples of Dragon-level or higher Monsters like the Cosmic Fear Garou or Orochi later on and then modify and handcraft equally monstrous powerhouses!
"There's one more thing, Boss, you'll definitely be interested."
The clone grinned, with a hint of wanting to take credit.
"Oh, dear…" Han Sen raised an eyebrow, then squinted at the clone, "Alright, 'our' sensory system and information sources are completely shared, it's just that most of them are set to conditional blocking by me."
"Speak quickly, don't keep me in suspense."
"Heh heh, isn't this to highlight your esteemed status, Boss!"
The clone chuckled dryly, then conveniently brewed a steaming cappuccino and handed it to the main body, immediately becoming serious: "Just last night, 'we' found the exact location of the Sea People's main base in the waters around J City."
"Sea People?"
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