Chapter 1: The Perfect Being

All for One did it... he finally created it... a perfect being... that used to be a nobody.

He looked inside the test-tube that had Izuku Midoriya sleeping inside. He smirked, remembering how some circumstances made young Izuku into what he is today.

The teen jumped to his doom from his school's roof. Reading the memories of the boy, he saw a life of bullying, discrimination because of being quirkless. He decided to change that.

He will take all his memories away, and leave only the hate he felt to the world. How the world treated him like an ant, he will use that hate to change the world.

Physically, Izuku changed. He is lean but muscular, his green locks had tints of purple in some parts, his forearms are black and also his hands with green fingers. And a tail with a sharp end.

"You're ready, my creation."

Pressing a button, he started talking to the bar where his student and Kurogiri are located.

"...A smart Nomu? How does that work, Sensei?" Tomura asked from his spot in the bar and Sensei laughed.

"It is more than just a 'smart Nomu' as you put it. It is... something else Tomura."

"Well, if it help us to kill All Might when we raid the USJ, I am all in for that Sensei!" Tomura said excited and Sensei chuckled.

"I need to, how say it? Teach him manners. But I believe you will be alright with the Nomu I left you." And with that, he cut the communication.

He smirked as he heard the glass breaking behind him. He turned his head to see how Izuku walked out of the tank as liquid poured out.

Izuku starred with penetrating purple eyes at All for One. "Who are you."

"I am All for One. I created you. You can call me Sensei." He said with a smile and Izuku narrowed his eyes.

"Who am I then."

All for One chuckled "You; you are what I call Nomu. But you are different. You are perfect. Your mission in this world is to reshape it however I see convenient." He explained.

Izuku didn't answer for a few seconds. "Why."

All for One smiled "Why what?"

"Why should I call you Sensei, you haven't taught me anything. So why, should I, someone perfect according to you, do your bidding."

All for One grinned "Yes! This is what I wanted!" Izuku narrowed his eyes "Someone who will be my true successor! That questions me instead of doing anything I want!" He took out a chess board "Come here, Izuku. Let me teach you."

*After the USJ Attack*

Tomura fell to the floor after they shoot him. He was about to scream to Sensei for lying to him about All Might when he and Kurogiri both fell something. Something... that barely let him breath.

He heard steps going to his direction and turned his head to see jeans and red shoes. He looked up to see a teen younger than him, wearing a sleeves leather jacket, white shirt and a military helmet with green hair poking out. "Tomura Shigaraki, I suppose."

Tomura started sweating as Sensei started talking from his place "Tomura, this is Izuku Midoriya, my perfect Nomu. And the new leader of the League of Villains."

"What!?" Tomura screamed "Are you replacing me for some brat?! For a Nomu!?"

Izuku didn't like how he said that. Nomu... he is that, a Nomu. Why is that wrong? He lifted Tomura by the neck of his shirt and starred him to the eyes. "Sensei decided you are not good enough. Don't question him."

He threw Tomura back to the floor and turned to Kurogiri "You have a problem with that?"

Kurogiri gulped and shook his head "N-Not at all..."

Izuku nodded and sat on the coach and started to meditate. Tomura glared at his new... 'Leader'. This will not stay like this. Not even by a long shot.

Izuku thought about what... 'Sensei', told him. That he is the first of many. But for some reason, he kept praising him. Telling him that he will never create something like him.

And not only that, he decided to make his leader of the League of Villains. Because he deserves it.

What had he done to deserve anything? He... doesn't remember. That frustrates him. He knows he is more than just the masterpiece of All for One, but... what if he isn't? What if he is just another Nomu.

But thinking like that, angers him.

Never mind that. He needs to focus on his mission;

Reshape the world how he best sees it.

Next Chapter: Stain of an Ant