Well looks like I have to explain my logic, something I was hoping to do much later in the story, because I peaked the interest of a fan boy, part of which is confirmed by the Creator of Dragon Ball and that is that power levels are meaningless, and it is a much older model scouter, meaning that it won't be as accurate and even the newer models that we have seen tend to blow up long before a 100,000 power level.

And the Scouter reads ki energy, which MHA characters don't use, we haven't seen someone blow up a planet with a punch, the gods of destruction could possibly do that. And the human body can only use about 30% of it's full strength when not under the affects of adrenalin, so All Might would only have the power of around 30,000, and that's not accounting for his injury, and he still had the full power of One For All. Deku hadn't eaten it yet.

I even looked up the amount of explosive potential All Might has and Death Battle calculated that All Might in his Prime had a destructive potential of... 154.8 giga tonnes or 154,800,000,000,000,000 tonnes of TNT... 3,096 times the tsar bomba, the largest nuclear bomb ever detonated... moving on. I may have to do a recheck on it, but I will be lowballing here.

I for some reason remembered that Raditz had a power level of 1400, maybe I was wrong. That's what I remember. I figured that Bakugo would be around that power level in destructive potential.

And as for Mary sue, I define that anti trope as a character that has no struggles and pointless flaws, the flaws that Fuma has are as follows, refusal to had over important information (Genocidal emperor), lack of academic focus, lack of self esteem and as such puts up a mask of confidence, and lack of strategy in battle.

As for her power level, she refused to tell Deku who I said with a few months of strength training had a power level of two hundred, meaning that she is pathetically weak by Saiyan standards, so I would say, 700, meaning that a few nasty Zenkai boasts thanks to sparring with Bakugo should put her on around the same level.

And you really didn't have to explain what a mary stu and gary stu was, I'm a fan fic writer, I hear that all the time from angered fans. It just makes you sound like a snotty 'If you don't do this my way, you have no talent,' Which I hate.

My point is, it's anime, let me have my fun.

"Well I'm out here to do the same." I said as I took out my scouter, I had long since had Nezu replace the communicator and tracker. "Let's see, a power lever of... fourteen hundred. I have to say I'm impressed."

"I'm sorry but what dose that mean?" He asked.

"Well All Might has a power level of a hundred thousand." I said.

"You know All Might?" They asked.

"I wouldn't say met, more of ran into." I shrugged. "You don't mind if I join you, I've been needing to work on my combat training."

"If you can survive." Explosions sparked in the boys hand.

Chapter 2: UA Entrance Exam

I took the bus to UA, I really didn't like this world's fashion, so I wore my black body suit under a baggy sweater. I stepped of the bus and walked onto UA grounds. Pulling out my scouter I looked around. 'Weaklings.' Power levels under twenty. In the last month I had managed to raise my power level to fourteen hundred. 'I should be fine with the practical exam.' I spotted a head of green hair, and I had vague memory of a green haired boy, I scanned him and sure enough, a power level of three hundred and fifty. It was Izuku. 'If he is to be like All Might, he has work to do.' I had been made to remain quiet about his training with the pro hero, I didn't know why and I didn't care.

"Fuma, you made it." I turned to Bakugo, he wore the same outfit as Izuku. "That combat training better have paid off, I want to kick your ass again." I rolled my eyes.

"I'll leave you in the dust." With that I walked into UA.

The written Exam was painful for me, I was the last to leave the room, unsure of the dates and names. But I moved to the auditorium and rested my chin on the palm of my hand. A lean blonde man in a leather out fit stood in front of the crowd. "WELCOME TO UA! I AM YOUR ANNOUNCER PRESENT MIC! MAKE SOME NOISE!"

'Tsk, he's already gotten on my nerves.' I growled to myself.

"Keeping it mellow, I can dig it. I am here to explain the practical portion of the UA entrance exam for our hero course." A cartoonish infographic came up on the screen behind him. "You will be split up into different battle centers, and in these battle centers there will be Faux villain worth a range of one to three points, your mission if to destroy as many as you can in the ten minutes."

This had me excited, 'Finally something I can get behind.'

"SIR! There appears to mistake, on the examine sheets, clearly marked down are four villains. If this is a mista…" A blue haired boy in a fine suit stood up, his stuck up attitude rubbed me the wrong way.

"So what? Just more things to blow up. Shut up and sit down, we don't have all day." The students around me were shocked by my attitude.

"With that kind of attitude do you really believe that you can be a hero?" He turned to me.

"At least I have the power needed." I looked at him as I turned on my scouter, a power level of two hundred and fifty. "You'll be lucky to survive. That goes for many of you." There were a few power levels that gave me pause, but I couldn't worry about them.

"Settle down, To answer your question there is a fourth kind of faux villain, a zero pointer trap, there is one in each arena." He continued onto explain the rest of the exam but I didn't really care. I knew what I had to do, destroy.

And for a Saiyan, that was second nature.

I made my way to battle center H and pushed my way to the front off the crowd. "Hey, watch it!" A combed blonde blue eyes boy complained as I pushed him out of my way. "Wait, your that girl from the lecture. What makes you so certain that you will out do us?"

"Well you see, I..."

"GO!" Present Mic yelled.

This caught the crowd off guard, but I was well ahead of the smashing through the still opening gates, "Was bred for battle." I grabbed a three pointer and threw it into a two pointer, the explosion threw debris everywhere. Sheets of metal barely missed other examinees as I tore through the robotic army with ease. I spun around and fired a ki blast into a large group of bots destroying a building in the process.

Flying up into the sky and began to pummel the ground below me with ki blasts, forcing the other students to run for cover, "WHOAH! SHE IS GOING TO FLATTEN THE ARENA! YOU HAVE TO STOP! YOU GOING TO HURT SOMEONE!" Present Mic yelled. I stopped my barrage and looked around.

'This, this has my blood pumping!' I shot down towards the ground, creating a crater as I smashed through a bot while ripping off my sweater. "WHO'S NEXT!" I screamed. A two and one pointer charged me but with a ki blast each I sent them back to the scrap pile.

"Holy shit... what... what kind of quirk is that?" Several students backed away from me as I flew out of the crater.

"The kind that wins." one said making me smile.

'They have no clue just how pointless it was for them to be here.' But suddenly a shadow fell over me. "What?" I looked up and a giant metal foot fell down upon me.

It was a immense weight, I couldn't lift... it... my arms burned as I fought to stop from being crushed. Suddenly my scouter went off, a power level of 20,000, no, 50,000, no 107,000! It soon exploded burning my ear. 'The hell was that!'

"WE HAVE TO HELP HER!" I heard some students yell a most of them ran away.

'Fools! I don't need help from weakling humans!' "HARBINGER!" My ki exploded from my body in a flaming orange aura, "HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" I directed it up wards melting the steel that weighed me down throwing it up in the air, my body was racked with pain, before the ground gave out below me and I fell into a tunnel, causing me to cut off the flow of ki in surprise, a rocky headed boy with several dozen ground hogs smiled at me shyly while waving. A explosion marked the destruction of the bot. "I... I was doing just..." I held my side, 'Damn it, I broke several of my ribs with Harbinger, I still don't have full control of that old mans technique.' I looked at him and sighed, "I broke a few of my ribs, can... you help?" Swallowing my pride.

He nodded quickly as a siren sounded, before helping me out of the hole with care. Damn it was hard to breath. He laid me on the ground, a ground hog under my head as a pillow as I gritted my teeth, after waiting a few minutes a old woman's voice reached my ears. "My, my, my, what happened to you?" She asked.

"I got stepped on, and not in the fun way." I chuckled, eyes clenched in pain, "Broke a few of my ribs."

"Well let me heal that up for you." I felt a pair of lips kiss my cheek making me recoil a bit. The pain in my chest subsided... but... I opened my eyes and my stomach was growling like a wild animal. "My, my, look like you worked up quite the appetite. Be sure to get some food in you after this." She handed me a candy and walked off, I looked to the other students had a mixture of emotions while they looked at me, some of anger, others of awe, some of relieve. I looked at the boy that had risked his life to save me.

"Thanks... I owe you one." I stood up and left, a human had saved me...

And chapter done.