"Dialogue"

'Thoughts'

Quirk names

"Telepathic communication."

TheGreatBubbaJ: Like, I have honestly never understood where the whole idea that Heroes don't kill comes from in My hero fanfics. It is entirely wrong. Small spoiler aside, literally, the very first thought Mirko has when she comes across Shigaraki is that she has to kill him. Same with Endeavor, hell, he literally does try to murder Shigaraki as hard as he can multiple times. Via what logic do you think U.A or the Police will condemn a bunch of kids for defending themselves against murderers? As for why the depiction seems too casual, it is meant to be. We are seeing this through Izuku and Aizawa's pov. Izuku isn't even aware of the fact that he has indirectly killed someone, he is too focused on staying alive, as for Aizawa, he just doesn't care. As crude as it may seem, Aizawa is more focused on his students and not some lowlife thugs. As for Izuku indirectly killing some grunts, we'll come back to that later. wink wink.

Diaspared: I wouldn't try to convince you otherwise. Tbh, I would be kinda skeptical too in your position, I am not a fan of OCs either. I may have worded it wrongly, I don't want to give out spoilers but the voice in Izuku's head is a manga character. I have changed his backstory so more accurately he is out of character rather than an original character. The only OCs so far are Yui and the villain in black and the latter has roots in the manga. Hope that clears some things.

Anyhow, let me know if you guys enjoy it or not down in the reviews. I am not very good at writing fight scenes so do let me know how it was. I love some reviews. Makes my day.

Disclaimer: Alas, I do not unfortunately own this franchise.

Amalgamation

Over the long years his career had spanned, Naomasa had seen a lot of things. It was hard not to when you were a detective, especially one who had a quirk such as his. He had learned very quickly to bury the naive idealism deep within when dealing with his job and let out the cold calculating persona outside. It made it easier to deal with everything.

Lie Detector made it certain his time as a Patrol Officer was very short limited. This society was built on the back of quirks, and some individuals were simply valued more than others. It was sad, perhaps even amoral to a degree but it was reality. Idealism was for celebrities, heroes, and the media. The police force was made to deal in facts and cold logic.

Naomasa remembered his first case as a detective. By then he had several years on the force under his belt already and was somewhat of a jaded man. He vividly remembered his first case, down to every detail. It was a quirk trafficking ring. People, children, in all honesty, ranging from age 15 to 25 were kidnapped all over the country for their quirks. In many cases such as these, the victims were likely to be experimented on, sold into slavery. Even to this day, Naomasa sometimes wished that had been the case, as horrible as it sounded. It would have been better than what they were actually put through.

It was a mess, all the victims forced to... reproduce amongst each other over the course of many years. Combining 'useful quirks' as the kidnappers called it, and selling the newborns to the highest bidder across Asia. He was young then, and this one case had taken all the naive idealism out of him. Even to this day, they still had not found even a quarter of the conceived and sold children.

What he was seeing today was a good reminder that there were things that could still shock him. It was a usual call to the police regarding a disturbance in a mansion in an urban area. A pretty normal call, a few patrol officers decided to stop by... only to find out the entrance broken down and the inside of the mansion littered with bodies.

There was a metaphorical red alarm blaring all over the place by the time Naomasa was called in. There had been many cases that were more disturbing over the years but there was something about pure violence that he could never handle quite as well. The surrounding neighborhood had been evacuated and a perimeter had been set around the crime scene. When the mansion was discovered to be a secret base of a Yakuza organization, ever a few heroes had been called in.

"Is-is this may be the case of some sort of a large wind-type quirk?" Officer Tamakawa asked from beside him. The assumption so far was a gang war, maybe an ambush. They were walking through a hallway littered with bodies as countless crime investigators took pictures and noted down all the details before the bodies were removed. All the victims, or dead suspects, were the result of impacting their surroundings. Their bodies were broken, bent at awkward angles, stuck to the walls even in some cases.

"No." Sir Nighteye responded curtly. "The pattern is too wrong. A wind-based quirk would be chaotic, especially in a narrow hallway like this. See all the bodies around you? Too neat, too methodical." Indeed, Naomasa could see it. There was a pattern, most of the bodies had impacted on the same angle. Their eyes were wide open, confused as if they didn't even realize when they had died. 'Keep yourself under check, you are not a rookie officer.'

"Their bodies... it's almost as if they were smashed, or rather pushed against the walls." Naomasa spoke carefully causing Sir Nighteye to nod.

"Eh, but what kind of strength does it take to kill so many people by just pushing them against a wall?" Tamakawa exclaimed as they walked into a large chamber with various machines... and more bodies, this scene, however, was full of blood.

"Not just strength either, there are no signs of a struggle outside indicating that all of the victims were dead without putting up a fight." Sir Nighteye deduced, "We are most likely looking at a particularly powerful enhancer quirk. The most likely scenario is the culprit rushed in and pushed all of the victims against the walls hard enough for the impact alone to kill them. All without ever giving them a chance to react."

"Why don't you talk to all the analysts, see if they have learned anything." Naomasa asked Tamakawa, "After that visit all the patrol officers, the people in charge of the perimeters, first responders, and the officers interviewing all the neighbors." The feline officer nodded without a word and walked away.

Naomasa nodded to Itsuki as he and his companions walked towards him. Itsuki Kenji was the analyst of the Crime scene and quirk investigation department. He walked over them in his protective bodysuit and greeted them with his usual grim humor.

"Do we have any video evidence at hand?" Naomasa asked. "I couldn't help but notice there are cameras all over the place."

"They were damaged by some sort of interference from a remote location but the tech boys seem confident enough in recovering some footage." He responded with a shake of his head.

"What do you have for us?" Sir Nighteye spoke straight to the point.

"This is Sir Nighteye," Naomasa explained noticing the questioning look by the analyst. "He is the Pro-Hero who had just begun to investigate this particular Yakuza group a few weeks ago before this... incident happened."

"Incident is one word for it." Itsuki snorted before turning to Nighteye. "Most of the evidence outside alone leads to the conclusion of an enhancer quirk, a particularly powerful one at that being involved. Though I suspect the involvement of multiple attackers, a bare minimum of two, most likely three."

"Why is that?"

"Here, let me show you." Itsuki walked away without waiting for a response, Naomasa found himself trudging along. "See this? Quite a big guy." And he was, one the victims... he must have been some more than 9 feet. "Now, those dead grunts outside? You could argue that may or may not have been the work of someone with a strength enhancement quirk. This guy though, what, a gigantification quirk? Maybe muscle augmentation, whatever the case this big guy must have been tough."

"What's your point?"

"See his head?" Itsuki pointed towards the one thing Naomasa was trying not to focus on. "Popped like a grape. Look at that angle it exploded, going by the damage to his skull and how his eyes popped out and the top of his skull exploded. I would bet he was hit on both sides of the head at the same time... like a thunderclap." He explained trying to mimic the motion. This disregard of the dead was one of the reasons Naomasa didn't quite like Itsuki, he enjoyed his job a bit too much.

"Raw strength like that?" Itsuki continued rhetorically. "That's uncommon even for those born with super-strength. This is not some child's quirk that lets him lift a bicycle over his head, no, no this is the strength that lets a person topple buildings... or change the weather." The last remark was thrown towards Sir Nighteye, a thinly veiled barb at All Might, in all honesty, a crude attempt at humor.

"This all co-relates with what we have seen outside." Nighteye nodded, "What's your argument for there being multiple attackers?" Naomasa had to admit, Nighteye had some impressive mental focus to ignore that last joke. Even he felt a little heated up and it wasn't even pointed at him.

"Now that's the interesting part." The analyst responded before he walked over the body and picked something up. Naomasa had to fight to keep the bile in his throat down as he revealed a severed arm.

"Is it ok for you to be picking that up?" Naomasas couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry about it." Itsuki waved him off. "We have already collected all the samples, took pictures, and all the data we could. We are about to move the bodies either way. Now, What do you see?"

"A severed arm." Sir Ngitheye responded dryly.

"No shit genius," Itsuki snarked back. "Look a little closer, at the shoulder joints in particular."

"Those shoulders... they look a little bigger than usual? stronger?" Naomasa asked unsurely, he wasn't really a biology major.

"Indeed," To his surprise, the analyst agreed. "The entire shoulder structure is much too developed. Nearly three times more compared to the rest of the arm. Likely the result of some quirk, but that's not the point. See the area where it was severed?"

"It's... too clean." Sir Nighteye pointed out.

"Exactly." Itsuki beamed. "Now, there is almost no chance that these arms were ripped off by our strong perp, not because he couldn't, we have already established that he has the raw power to do something like this. No, the reason, see this?" The analyst pointed towards the wrist area. "This entire part of his arm is crushed, the bones are basically powder, this is the same on his other arm as well. As such, we can assume our super strong perp grabbed this guy... very tightly at that from his wrists. Now, the improbability, if he pulled with enough force to rip off a man's arm, how did he focus all that pressure on the shoulders? When the grip area was on the wrists?"

"The area where it was severed would have been on the wrists." Nighteye finished his thought.

"Exactly." Itsuki nodded. "That much pressure and the separation being at the shoulders is statistically impossible. Now the second part, look at the shoulders again, the cut is way too clean. If his arms had been ripped off... there would have been a mess... maybe a jagged bone, some muscle fibers hanging on, or a few tendons maybe. There is not even a muscle fiber out of place."

"So what? A sword?" Naomasa asked and immediately felt stupid.

"Too imprecise." Itsuki shook his head. "You go to a butcher's shop and you won't find meat that's cut this clean. No, this is almost guaranteed to be the work of a quirk. This isn't an anomaly either, there are a few cases of the same thing in this very room. That head over there is cut just as cleanly as well."

"So there are three attackers at the least. One who disrupted the cameras, one with an enhancement quirk, and one with a quirk that can cut things." Nighteye concluded.

"From what we've discovered so far." Itsuki nodded. "Now comes the really interesting part. Take a look around, see a body that's missing limbs?"

Naomasa felt a jolt run through his body as he surveyed the large chamber. There was nobody among the victims missing limbs indeed.

"Yeah, from the samples we have collected, complete and partial, there should be more than 10 bodies in here at least," Itsuki revealed. "There are only 7. You, uh, recognize any of them?"

"Not yet," Nighteye shook his head. "I just took on this case. I only know the leader by face and he isn't here. Chisaki Kai was suspected of involvement in over a dozen counts of murder, extortion, drug trafficking yet not a single witness or evidence against him. I was recently brought in but I can confirm he is not here."

"If... this is indeed the work of a rival gang," Naomasa began slowly, "Maybe they took the body of the leader as a trophy? Gangs tend to do that sometimes. Parade around their victory."

"Possible." Nighteye nodded, "If that was the case, why take the other bodies? And if they are taking the other bodies, why only take a few and not all? It makes no sense. Survivors perhaps?"

"Bleeding this much? And one with missing limbs?" Itsuki snorted. "There would have been a blood trail and most would be dead before they got out of this chamber."

"Perhaps a warp quirk?" Naomasa suggested.

"Possible but I cannot say." Itsuki reluctantly nodded. "Once I get back to my lab, test the blood samples we have collected, get some I.D on the victims, then we can see if one of them had a warp quirk or not. Before then, I have one more thing to show you both."

'What now?' Naomasa wondered as he found himself walking towards the back end of the room. "Is that... medical equipment?"

"Not just medical equipment." Itsuki shook his head and for the first time, there was some form of disgust in his voice. "All of this equipment, from the scalpels to the microscope... is what we use for studying cells, genes, or quirk factor, stuff like that. It's all scientists' equipment. We have also recovered some, well, a lot of blood and cell samples preserved in a freezer in one of the adjacent rooms. Also found a bedroom... full of toys, a child's room... this, my grim friends, is the site of child experimentation."

"This just keeps getting worse and worse," Naomasa muttered to himself.

"Indeed." Nighteye nodded stoically but looking closely he could see a slight shiver in the man's face. "We were operating under the assumption that this was the work of a rival gang... but if it was a pair of brutal vigilantes?"

"I'll get in touch with some contacts. I have come across more than a few vigilantes in the past." Naomasa said to Nighteye as Itsuki walked away. "I can see if there is any word of a vigilante pair on the streets with quirks like these. Try getting into the quirk registry as well, see what I can dig up."

"You do that, I'll try to reach out to some people in the underworld. I know a few information brokers, I can try to find out if this group had any enemies or if someone is taking credit for the hit. Then we can perhaps cross-reference our results, see if there is a link."

Naomasa nodded but never had the chance to reply as his phone started ringing in his pocket. "Excuse me," he said to Nighteye before picking up the call.

"Naomasa, something terrible has happened. U.A was just attacked."

Sometime before:-

"Seems to me you are in trouble brat... how about I lend you a hand?"

Izuku could feel power rolling off his body in waves. Flames so hot it felt like he was being burnt alive, the feeling only lasted an instant before it stopped. ''Heh, looks like your body can't yet handle its own power. Tch."

'Leave me alone!' Izuku retorted mentally, taking control of himself. 'I don't know who you are, or what you want but leave me the hell alone.'

"I was only offering help you ungrateful brat but since you are convinced you don't need it... let's see how you handle this one."

Izuku scoffed as he got up to his feet warily. His head was still pounding but his healing quirks were already working on it. He watched the villain in black carefully. He was the same height as himself actually... was he just unusually short or was he the same age as him? He didn't know, nor did he care. 'He is also observing me.' Izuku thought as he watched his opponent tilt his head while looking at him... almost like a curious animal.

'He is fast, extremely so. More than the big one, I cannot keep up with him. Yet his strength... or is it strength even?' Izuku wondered as Appraisal shone blue in his eyes. While it hurt getting punched by this one it felt as if he was hit by a weapon... rather than someone with super strength. 'No... it is not strength at all, it's something else.'

Target:?

Quirk: Overclock.

Ability: Allows the user to accelerate their bodily functions to extreme speeds. The target can only accelerate in short bursts and must take breaks between uses.

Quirk: Steelfist

Ability: Allows its user the ability to harden the bone density in their hands to the level of steel.

'He must be using his quirks in tandem. Most likely uses the momentum from his bursts of speed to hit as if he actually had super strength. Pared that with his extremely strong fists, it's one hell of a combination... simple but deadly.' Izuku frowned. He had expected multiple quirks given that his father was involved. Neither of those quirks explained how he was still standing so close to him. With how much fire and heat he had let out, he should have had severe-degree burns by now. It's another quirk Izuku realized just as Appraisal chimed in again.

Quirk: Cellular repair

Ability: Allows its user the ability to repair any damage to their body through repairing their cells. It's a minor healing quirk that is helpful in negating any internal damage.

"This is a dangerous one, probably uses Overclock to accelerate the repair of his cells, mimicking regeneration at a small scale. Probably explains why he is not fried chicken by now. Also knowing All for One, this one also likely has been genetically enhanced to be much stronger than an average person. Sure you can take this one, brat?"

"Shut up." Izuku hissed.

"I don't care," The hand guy hissed loudly. "You can die with the NPC if you want it so badly. Nomu kill them both!"

'I forgot about it!' Izuku's eyes widened as the creature, completely healed, came flying at him. He raised his arms to block since he wouldn't be able to dodge but the villain in black was right in front of him once more. He grabbed the outstretched arm of the Nomu and threw him over his shoulder with enough strength to send him flying all the way over towards the entrance.

"Want to me all for yourself, huh?" Izuku gritted his teeth. "Fine then."

'I sent Kacchan towards the entrance, where the class is... Now the Nomu is there as well, I have to finish this quick!' Raw power coursed through his body due to Calory burn. It didn't matter if Eraserhead saw him using multiple quirks, staying alive was more important. All the power Calory Burn had stored up inside him, and more as the quirk actively worked to convert his calories into more power came to life as the villain in black vanished from his sight. Izuku leaned back just as a fsst passed a hair's breadth from his chin, he tried to retaliate but his opponent was already gone.

"Shit," he cursed as he felt himself being hit in the back multiple times before he could even turn around. Inferno came to life shrouding his body in fiery armor forcing the assailant to back off.

'He is too fast so I have to limit the area he can work in.' Izuku thought calmly despite his aching body as he built a ring of fire nearly twenty feet high around him. Before he could do any more he felt himself being slammed into the ground hard. He retaliated by thrusting his fist forward only for it to be caught and his wrist to be snapped.

Izuku bit his cheek to stop himself from screaming as he exploded with even more fire. If he couldn't hit him, then he could just suffocate him instead. He got back to his feet to find his opponent standing a few feet away from him. Still very much within the giant flaming ring he had created.

Izuku got back up to his feet, using Bio-manipulation to quickly fix the damage done to his wrist. 'He is not running out of the fire ring, despite having pseudo regeneration he is opting to stay here. It means he is either unwilling to take too much damage trying to run through my flames which implies a clear limit to his regeneration or he just really wants to kill me.'

Izuku rushed forward as fast as he could, even using flames to propel him further... once again expecting his opponent to vanish with his burst of speed like before... except he didn't. His eyes widened as the villain opted to do block his attack instead. The villain intercepted his punch with his arm, locking it in place but Izuku didn't wish to give him a chance to retaliate so he used the villain as an anchor and jumped off, trying to kick his head.

'Shit!' Izuku cursed once more when his enemy vanished once again only to appear behind him. Izuku wondered if he was hit three times of four as he was thrown across the ground once more. Izuku jumped to his feet once again ignoring the pain ready for an attack yet none came. 'Why is he just standing there all of a sudden?' He frowned in thought, ever since he had created a ring of fire around them, his enemy's use of Overclock had stopped. Instead, he opted to counter-attacking and using it very sparsely.

'Why? Is it the heat? No... he has regeneration, so why? Think Izuku think!' His eyes widened in realization. 'Oxygen! If Overclock accelerates every function in his body it must also mean he is consuming all the oxygen in his body almost instantly. The fire is sucking up the oxygen so he is using it very sparsely.'

'If that's the case!' Izuku yelled as he pulled all the fire from the surrounding around his enemy. It was an Omni-directional attack leaving him no way to dodge other than to use Overclock.

Calory burn and Karmic punishment burnt within him. 'Try to dodge or try to tank it, either way, there will be an opening.' Izuku's senses stretched waiting for the fire to clear, his muscles ached in anticipation and adrenaline burning within his body. The instant he saw a flash of black escaping the fire he was already dashing at full speed. Spring steps came to life pushing him even faster, beyond his top speed.

Even though he could not see his face, he knew under the mask, his enemy was startled. Putting all of his power, everything Calory burn, and Karmic punishment had to offer in his fist and he punched. There was nothing fancy, no technique to it, just a good old punch. All the power his body had built up and all the damage he had absorbed being turned into raw power by Karmic punishment.

In the heat of the battle, many people say your body goes beyond what it is capable of, being able to do what you normally are not. Perhaps it is instinct, or perhaps it is adrenaline, they say no one is certain. Izuku, at that moment, realized it was likely a combination of both. The villain had already begun to move, to back up. 'I am not gonna be able to hit him.' Izuku realized with a moment of clarity, without a single shred of desperation or hesitation, he quickly devised a plan.

In the years to come, Izuku would still think back to this moment every time he got into a fight, this was the first time he was ever truly pushed beyond his limits. Almost instinctually, he lifted his other hand behind his back and used a stream of fire to propel himself further, bridging that final gap.

'That's right,' Izuku thought in triumph 'My fist can reach you!' It was like a bomb exploding when his fist connected on the villain's jaw. 'Not enough,' Izuku gritted his teeth and let fire flow from his fist. It was an explosion of power and fire, he wondered if it was over now, no matter how strong he was, he had to have taken some damage. The fiery shockwaves reverberated through the plaza, sending waves of heat in every direction. Izuku doubted even he himself would have survived that.

Izuku heard him before he saw the hand reaching him. "No, no, no." The smell of burnt leather and flesh came next before a hand-stretched through the flaming hell he had created. It was quite a light touch in reality, almost tender even but the pain that he felt was anything but.

"You are supposed to be strong," the fire cleared to reveal the smoking and half-burnt villain he was just fighting. Half of his leather armor was gone revealed patches of burnt horrible skin already healing quickly. "Why are you so weak? You are meant to be strong!" He yelled maniacally before he felt himself being thrown back. Everywhere across his body, he felt horrible pain, almost as if he was scratched by a hundred knives simultaneously.

'Another quirk?' Izuku thought numb with pain as he fell back bleeding horribly. Appraisal activated almost automatically.

Quirk: Dismantle

Ability: Allows the user to cut pretty much anything with a single touch. The amount of cuts and their severity depends on the will of the user, at its best, it can cut a person into dozens of pieces with a single touch.

"Tch, hero brats," The villain covered in hands closed in now that his heat was clearing off. "If you could speak all along, why didn't you just tell me you wanted this NPC for yourself?" Trying to fight through the pain, he could see the blurred figure refusing to answer making the other villain just shrug. "Fine, I'll kill him myself."

"Tomura Shigaraki," A third voice, a voice he recognized far too well. "This one must not be harmed further. We shall take him along with us." Kurogiri spoke with a surprising amount of authority.

"What is it with this kid? first this creep and now you," The one covered in hands almost whined. "Fine, did you kill Thirteen yet?"

"Thirteen... is incapacitated," Kurogiri responded, "But a student managed to escape. Heroes will be here soon, we should likely get out while we have a chance."

"Kurogiri... I swear you are making it very hard to not kill you right now."

"You are meant to be strong." He was still staring at him, muttering the same thing. In his delirium, Izuku thought the voice sounded very familiar.

Izuku in his half-conscious state could see smoke cover them all resulting in indignant and startled shouting from the villains. He felt himself being picked up, carried away. He opened his eye, trying to clear his vision. "Aizawa-sensei?"

"What the hell were you thinking you problem child?" Aizawa hissed at him, his voice full of panic and worry. It was almost enough to make him smile. "Stay awake you hear me? stay with me."

He wasn't dying, Izuku knew that. It was just the pain was too much, it was like the villain knew exactly where to cut him to maximize the pain, and minimize the danger of death. "Still won't ask me for help, huh? What a thoroughly insufferable brat. Fine then, I'll take care of this myself."

Who are you Izuku wanted to ask as the pain faded away... along with consciousness.

Chapter End.

We turned into a sudden noir fic for that first part, huh? Don't think it is filler, it is gonna come back quite prominently. Be sure to read that carefully. Enough teasing yet? Also, any thoughts on who the voice in Izuku's head is yet? It's a manga character and no, it is not AFO.

P.S. The Dismantle quirk is inspired, pretty much borrowed from a very popular character from another very popular manga. I won't spoil it but if you know, you know. I usually don't like to copy abilities from different verses but I just love it too much, so this is the only exception.

Midoriya Izuku-Quirks:-

All for One: The ability to take and give Quirks with a touch. The time it takes to acquire a Quirk depends on several factors such as the target's health, willpower, Quirk itself, and mental state. Further research is required.

Appraisal: Ability to research Quirk based on the information present to the user. If the user can acquire a certain amount of information this Quirk can fill in the blanks by itself and reveal almost everything about the target's Quirk. Note: the results provided may or may not be accurate depending on the data present to the user.

Inferno: Inferno is the result of a combination of several pyrokinetic Quirks. This amalgamation of Quirks is unique and has resulted in one of the strongest pyrokinetic Quirks in existence that allows its user the ability to generate, transmute, and manipulate fire. It also allows the user the ability to regulate heat in their vicinity, inside their own body, and extreme heat resistance. The true extent of the Quirk is currently unknown.

Spring steps: This Quirk allows its user to replicate the effects of a large spring from their legs. In particular, the user can absorb a great amount of force and reapply it in the opposite direction. Note: This Quirk does not turn the user's legs physically into a spring.

Bio Manipulation: Bio Manipulation is widely considered to be one of the most complex and complicated Quirks in existence. The Quirk allows its users total and utter control over every single function of their body no matter how big or small. The user can manipulate their body down to their very genes. The downside of this Quirk is that the user must have full anatomical knowledge of their body and whatever process they are trying to manipulate. The true potential of this Quirk remains largely unknown. Additional data required.

Calory Burn: This emitter-type Quirk is largely energy manipulation-based. It allows its user to turn their calories into a unique signature of energy which can be used to augment the user's physical capabilities. How big the augmentation is up to the user and how much energy is allocated to which factor of their physical ability. The Quirk results in enhanced metabolism in its users and the intake of calories is dependant on its usage. The downside of the Quirk is noted to be excessive aggression if too much energy is produced in a short period of time. The limit of what is considered 'too much' is dependant on its user's mental and physical well-being along with their emotional state. The true extent of this Quirk's abilities remains unknown to this day as all of its users have been noted to become extremely aggressive, downright hostile, and have reported complete loss of motor function and memory loss of their actions before they could reach the maximum amount of energy produced. Note: There are no known physical side-effects of this Quirk's over-usage. All the side effects are noted to be psychological which is extremely unusual for a Quirk of this kind. Additional data and further research is required.

Karmic Punishment: This emitter-type quirk allows its user to turn all the damage the user has absorbed into raw power for one explosive attack. Note that while the quirk allows its user to convert damage into power, it does not, however, heal any injuries sustained along with any fatigue. It has been also theorized that the use of this quirk results in a massive spike of adrenaline due to the sudden influx of power. A final note is that if the user sustains too much damage or if too much power is converted at once, this quirk runs the risk of sending its user into cardiac arrest.

Several unknown Enhancer and possible Emitter type Quirks. Additional data required.