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Chapter 22: Final Choice

OR

You Raise a Good Point. Allow Me To Retort. *Raises Fist*

Thoughts ran through Izuku's head long after the moon gave way to the sun, and he barely was aware enough to thank Andrew when he dropped off a small jug of juice.

He barely tasted the drink, but he still drank it as it gave his hands something to fill and fiddle with as his mind raced.

The sheer fact that apparently multiple Demon Generals lived and functioned around Axel was a surprise Izuku hadn't been expected, having spotted none of the signs he would have expected from having such high-level threats so close-by. There was also the entire interaction between 'Vanir' and himself.

That had been his first use of the 'Lim(b)it Break' Skill, and it was both more and less than he was expecting. Rather than the wild Smashes he would create from overcharging One For All down a limb, Limit Break seemed to charge about double what the limb would usually be able to stand, before letting loose the gathered energy as the attack. The pain caused was simply the energy leaving the body. Maybe it would differ if more was charged, but for the amount of charge-up time and impact, it was still good for the moment.
Though it DID lead to a question of how long the energy could be held and what effects that would hold. A test for later.

The second major thing to take away was Vanir's casual creation of objects and barriers. That was a massive advantage no matter how Izuku looked at it. Even if it had some strange limit like only creating furniture or household goods, a chair to the face or an ottoman to trip on out of nowhere would be devastating in a fight. Same with trying to run somewhere only to seemingly bounce off air. Both were things far to easy to see abused, and set a terrible standard.

Was Vanir a 'Strong' General, or a 'Weak' one? If he was the former, it gave Izuku insight into the heights he had to aim for as a minimum. If he was the latter...

"Limits exist to be broken..." Izuku muttered as he poured another glass of orange juice, staring out from his room as Andrew was being forced to do crunches under threat of having his notebook burned by Megumin. He'd stop that later, if she went too far.

Even without the fight however now, it also revealed a rather startling insight to Izuku. Vanir talked about Demon General's claiming territory and monster groups as their own, implying both that there were Monsters NOT associated with the Demon King, and that there was a distinction Monsters, and Monster 'Classes'.

It made Izuku's teeth itch, the knowledge feeling just out of reach and ready to be understood, but anything more required finding Vanir or his friend, 'Wiz', on their own home turf, something Izuku vehemently disagreed to. Not as he was now.

Not when his students were still to new to defend themselves from that kind of power...

Okay, that was a touch unfair, Izuku decided. But frankly, it was the only excuse he could reasonably give for being afraid of a being who took a punch at about half the power it took to send a Zero-Pointer flying directly to the face and keep talking.

Axel was becoming more dangerous with each revelation of what was living there and was giving less and less reason to stay, no other people stepping forward to join the school since the Cabbage Culling, somehow either still skeptical or scared of the effort they would have to put in.

Izuku then stared at the school he had built. It was an imitation of UA, it didn't hold a generation of Hero's passing on their experience to the next generation, it just had a half-trained kid blindly leading more forward; But...it was STILL UA Academy. Still a place for Hero's to flourish and go out into the world to make it a better place. It was built on the idea of hard-work, determination, blood, sweat, and broken bones as limits were surpassed and forgotten.

"One more step. One more breath. Move past what's stopping you. Leave it behind and walk towards Greatness." The words came from Izuku's mouth with no real meaning. But they still sparked an idea.

With a quick reach into his desk, Izuku took out his Adventurer card and bought Spirit Orb, felt the knowledge fill his mind, and the former idea became much more solid.

It was time to move past what was Stopping UA Academy.

-Scene Change-

Izuku's students had been shocked, confused, and bursting with excitement when Izuku had told them his plan. But they still decided to go with him.

It made his heart feel a bit warmer knowing how much this would change for them, and vowed to repay them by bringing them all to heights never seen before.

Still, this was going to take some concentration...

"Haaahhh~. Spirit Ball: Travel." With both hands solidly in front of him, Izuku commanded the spirits residing in the bones around him into a tight sphere.

A small lesson on Spirit and 'Soul' Magic should be explained. There exist two Classes within this world of Wonderful that can manipulate such Magics with ease. 'Liches', and 'Shamen'. A Lich is a tightly controlled soul that fears Death above all else, or can otherwise ignore it in favor of a more pressing matter. These figures gain the ability to 'live on' by placing their soul in containers stronger than their original body, and function not by bodily function but by manipulating Mana held within Flesh, Blood, and most importantly, Bone. The opposite side of this spectrum is the 'Shaman' Class, someone who is born with a Soul larger than their Body can contain. This results in them gaining the ability to mix 'themselves' with the Spirits around them, both of Nature and former People or Animals.

Spirit Ball, as such, is a Shaman Skill that allows these free-floating Spirits to be condensed so as to better 'mix' with.

This is not what Izuku was doing. Instead, it could be said he was 'gifting' the new Spirit in his hand the idea to 'Travel', hence the command.

With another deep breath, eyes closed in concentration, Izuku then, carefully, precisely, slammed the Spirit Ball directly into the floor beneath the front entrance. And as he whipped his eyes open, checking for any residual wisps in the air, finding none, he gave the largest grin yet since coming to this new world.

"OKAY! I'M STARTING NOW!" Izuku yelled down the foyer, receiving back barely muffled yells from his students in their own rooms through his Will O' Wisps, before going down to his desk and literally sinking his hands into the bone surface.

He sat there for a minute, gathering power and, looking back towards the walls protecting Axel, pushed it all forward even as his magic raced through the connected buildings to create what Izuku wanted.

"HHHNNRG!" Izuku gritted his teeth loudly as the view outside his window suddenly shifted, the four towers surrounding the main building shifting into a row before splitting in half, forming a row of 8 boxes connected by literal spinal cord connections atop massive wheels. The front of the school was not spared these changes, as the door extended forward and the UA letters shifted to the side of the building. When the shifts were finished, where once was UA Academy now existed a stark-white train with a Grinning Skull front and one massive 'eye' lit green by eldritch fire.

"SKKKRREEAAAHHH!" Screeched the train as a green gout of fire wearing a jaunty conductors hat exited the smokestack at the top.

"UA HIGH: TRAIN MODE!" Izuku panted before collapsing in his chair, feeling like he had run a marathon but not about to pass out.

If Axel wouldn't give them the people to train or help improve his students, then they'll find their own.

-Scene Change-

Wiz, from her position on top of the wall with her welcome to Lichhood gift-basket, watched the hell train literally scream across the field as it put down and picked up bone-hardened rails away into the distance.

"What the FUCK did I just watch?"

END OF CHAPTER

Let's boldly go where none have gone before, eh?

THAT'S RIGHT BITCHES, THIS BE MY SANDBOX NOW! YOU EVEN ALREADY GOT ON THE CRAZY TRAIN! HA~HAHAHAHA!

Ah, seriously though, the real shit starts here. Sorry Ideasguy, ya hit the travel Flag. Hope you enjoy writing a reverse Part 3 JoJo's Bizarre Adventure!