Sorry this is soo sort. The main event is the next chapter, but this was sort of really hard to get out. Otherwise enjoy and comment.

Now, enjoy.


Izuku was falling.

That was the first thing he realized after the blackness vanished and the light flooded his eyes.

For a brief moment...he was in a rayshift, falling to the earth ready for a mission he was assigned.

For a single moment he felt at peace, the air pushing itself in his face and allowing him to feel as if he was weightless. He felt as if the servants were around him, falling with him and ready to face what was going to face them in the mission.

Until he saw the water.

Tch...the dream ended.

"So, they have rats in every corner of this place," Izuku murmured, just as his body hit the water. With practiced ease he gained his bearings and knew he was severely outnumbered in that moment.

He was better in aerial combat than he was aquatic…

He knew he should have kept up with his aquatic training even after leaving the ocean.

A shift beside him had him turning around to catch the other swimming toward him with his enhanced body, the boy grabbing his blade as he waited for the collison. Just before they met one another...Tsuyu slammed into him, the warrior smirking as he realized what this meant.

"Thanks," he gasped, spitting the water out of his mouth as they situated themselves on the ship. "You being here means that they were here only for All Might and didn't bother to consider us a threat," he huffed, smirking.

"I guess," she nodded, looking around. "If they did I would be in the fire zone!"

"Yeah...but I need to find Hitoshi," Izuku snapped, using his sword to help him up. "Then I can take down that arrogant ass that...you know what...not worth getting heated over," he stopped himself before he went on another rant.

"Is...is that a real sword Midoriya," Tsuyu found herself hesitantly asking.

"Hmm."


"Fuckers," Hitoshi grunted as he managed to outrun the people following him. Gently he pressed his fingers to his mask and got a general scan of the area, pursing his lips as it showed he was at least a 30 minute trek from the entrance to the arena.

"Where is he," he heard a goon yell, the man pulling his chain scythe closer.

He's fatally wounded a man before...but they always stuck around long enough to assure they would live.

Izuku would expect him to take care of some rats now…

But could he really-

"Don't bother on what if's," a gruff voice stated from behind Hitoshi.

Just as he went to scream a gloved hand clamped itself over his mouth and he looked up to meet the terrifying amber eyes that burned with hatred and malice.

This...this was avenger.

"You seem to know who I am...by my class," his voice was rough and cold, but it seemed happy in a way. "I cannot help Izuku in the situation he is in now due to the location he was sent too. So I am here to help you."

"How so," Hitoshi asked as he removed his hand. "This whole place is teeming with wannabe's and I'm...I'm not Izuku."

"I don't expect you to be," the man barked out a laugh, winking to the boy. "I would be worried if you became anything like that boy...he ceased to be a full human a long time ago..but then again...that place devoured whatever bits of humanity he left unguarded…"

"Pardon?"

"Nothing...just head to the entrance avoiding any students," he began. "I'll be in your shadow and steer you in another path if I sense them. They aren't who I am here for."

"I can't leave them," Hitoshi argued, before stilling at the others chilling look.

"You're in the hero course right," he hummed. When he received a nod, he gave a malicious grin. "Then that means they are as well. Then they best learn how to deal with this themselves."

"Understood," he nodded, moving to look at the scan of the area around them.

"Hmmm, interesting that you choose chain scythes," he heard the man murmur before he vanished into his shadow. He merely shook his head and began the trek to the entrance, his hands clenching his weapons tightly.

Hitoshi lashed out at the four that jumped in front of him, showing no mercy as he threw one of the scythes at the one closest to him, jerking the chain to wrap around his middle. The man screamed when the blade pierced his middle, the other three jolting as they realized the kid they jumped actually hurt one of them.

Hitoshi pulled, making the man fly to him as he flicked the chain and released him down the side of the hill they were on. He used their shock to his advantage as he rushed them, stabbing on in the thigh as he grabbed the loose scythe and used the blunt top to hit the villain under the chin. He gave a grin at the crack he heard.

"You brat-'' he screeched before howling in pain as Hitoshi clubbed him in the side of the head before manhandling him in front of him just as one of his companions lashed out with a fist. His head jerked to the side as it was punched before the boy tossed him into the other.

He turned to deal with the last one only to see him missing.

"Don't linger," the man barked, Hitoshi nodding as he took off. "Honestly, if that man with the warp didn't have such a far range, Izuku would be fighting the leader."

"We thought we would take him out before he separated us," Hitoshi admitted. "If anything, we wanted to end things now before it got out of hand."

"He acted rashly...then again, he's been without guidance for years," the other sighed. "Come along. I have little doubt that the man in the Plaza is going to die if we don't stop this. I'd rather not allow those heroes a reason to have a dorm on campus. Izuku would kill everyone."

"Why did you toss our weapons to us then," Hitoshi asked.

"It was quicker that way and honestly, the sword had been believed to have been broken and lost for years. Me coming across it on chance...it's a rare thing. It's a masterpiece."

"How so?"

"It can sever fate, destiny, souls, power; anything and everything...it was gifted to him on his last birthday in Chaldea," he explained, the two eyeing the area with apprehension. "It's bound to his soul so he'll be able to materialize it at will now."

"Hmm," Hitoshi murmured. "Would he really kill everyone if we had a dorm?"

"You think about that."

"Amen."


"Now, how to get out," Izuku smiled, his bloodlust was oozing out of him like mad.

He began to pace the side of the ship, like a lion caged and waiting to be released into the wild to find prey. He smiled at the unease he saw in those villains in the water, they knew by his aura that he was not someone who was meant to be messed with.

They were bright enough it seemed, to take extra precautions when it came to him.

He'd not had a good fight since his scuffle to get the last artifacts and that was a good 2 months prior.

"Midoriya...are you going to kill them all," Tsuyu, blunt as ever, asked as she looked at her classmate.

"What makes you say that," he hummed, not answering the question.

"You...you seem like someone who would," she answered back softly. Izuku eyed her for a moment before shaking his head. He knew that out of everyone in the class, she and Todoroki would be the hardest to keep information from.

Todoroki for his stalker tendencies and daddy dearest being Endeavor. Tsuyu...well, she was very perceptive as it was.

'As tempting as it is, I have to deal with that man," he pointed his blade to the man in the plaza. "Tsuyu, go to the control panel and get this thing running. I have an idea," he murmured the girl nodding as she rushed to the inner hull of the ship.

Making sure she was gone he grabbed a small piece of metal wire, filling his hands with mana as he murmured the spell.

"Werde meine Augen und Hände," he blew it in the direction of the observation dome, his eyes dulling as he was gifted with a birds eye view. Controlling it he swiftly entered it and found the controls to the Shipwreck zone, with ease he found the button he was looking for.

"Midoriya," he heard her call.

"Hold onto something," he told her, just as his small metal bird hit the button labeled-WHIRLPOOL.

'HUH?"

Breaking his connection, Izuku grabbed the railing of the ship, watching with glee as those within the water were caught off guard, getting sucked into the whirlpool he set to max strength, each of them screaming and attempting to get their bearings.

"Midoriya, I can jump to safety if we are close enough," the girl called out, the other nodding as he held out his hand for her, to help her make her way back to him. "I think-"

"I can get us the best results, trust me," he stated, clenching his teeth as he attempted to dig his feet into the metal below his feet. He felt the girl nod against him before leaned back.

"When," she asked, the ship getting closer and closer to the middle of the swirl.

"NOW," he yelled, releasing his grip from the rail. "Jump!"

"Right," she yelped, testing before lifting off, the two flying through the air.

"Relax your body," he warned as they got closer and closer to the water, just as the ship reached the middle of the whirlpool, the thing exploding as the metal and machinery connected with the other machinery that was the whirlpool maker.

Both hit the water as the explosion happened, being thrust backwards toward the shore; their backs hit the wall of the pool of water before the water began to change color.

Izuku grunted before pushing the frog girl out and then himself, grabbing her head as she tried to look into the pool that was slowly turning red and then black.

"Don't," he warned, eyes locked with the other as he relayed the sternness in his voice. "This was what I did...you have nothing to do with what is in that water," he stressed, the girl shaking as she realized...what happened.

What he caused.

"Mi...Midoriya-k-"

"Get to the others on top the stairs," he murmured, gently holding her face now.

"Did...was that your intention," she asked, the boy merely sighing.

"I don't expect you to understand...but allowing people to live after they knowingly went after children to hurt and kill them...no prison can't make them all change," he placed a hand atop her head. "Go."

"O..okay," she nodded, hopping off as Izuku turned to look at the carnage he wrought. His lips twitched as a severed hand floated by him, no doubt that a majority of the men and women were either dead or close to it.

Shaking his head he moved to go to the plaza, in his hand the comforting weight of his Tachikiru Muramasa.

To Cut off….

Fitting.

Without hesitation he began his run to his destination, eyes steely as the barely restrained mana within his blade seeped into him. This power...this feeling...he felt invincible...he...he….

He felt like he was himself...once more.

And it felt...freeing.

He felt free.


Aizawa yelled as Nomu broke his arm, the pain numbing his mind as the massive thing sat on him and grabbed his head. Slowly he felt it begin to crush his skull, the man grinting his teeth as the pain slowly crept up on him, waiting for his inevitable death at the hands of this literal monster.

Before an explosion rocked the building.

"Eh," the man with all the hands hummed, all eyes turning to the shipwreck zone that suddenly went up in a flurry of flames and water. "What happened?"

"It seems as if the whirlpool activated and everyone is either dead or hurt."

"Ahaha! A nice surprise for those heroes to find and clean up...right Eraserhead," he could feel the others' vile grin as he no doubt looked at his broken and bloody body.

"You-"

"You."

That voice had everyone stilling and the Nomu above him shrieking in either anger or fear.

"You annoy me," Izuku Midoriya stated as he came out into the area, drenched and covered in debris. "Sending me to the shipwreck zone...that was an annoyance. You know...I like tidy resolutions to all my conflicts...I spent ages perfecting various ways to make sure things end up exactly like that...tidy."

"You're that brat that ranted at me," he hummed, Aizawa cursing Izuku and his need to be...him!

"And you're the idiot that rants and raves about shit that people really couldn't care about...but I am not going to act like I don't share similar sentiments," Izuku sighed, slamming his sheathed sword onto the ground with a resounding click. "I am after all, on the government watch list for various...stupid, reasons," he cracked his neck with ease.

Aizawa vaguely remembered Naomasa mentioning that, but pain and dizziness swarmed his vision and soon the lack of air was getting to him. In moments Izuku's clear voice became muddled and it all became black.


"Hmm," Izuku hummed as he looked at the unconscious Aizawa. "About time he lost consciousness, now I can finally get clean."

"Ha...you dumb or something," the man asked, moving to scratch his neck.

"No, that would be you," Izuku shot back, snapping his fingers and sighing in relief of the feeling of a once more dry and clean body. "Now...I will take great pleasure in killing you. I can tell your going to be a nuisance in the future...so best to take care of pests now. Like I said...I like tidy resolutions," he smiled, and he damned new what he looked like.

The picture of innocence with the aura of a bloodthirsty killer.

"Nomu."

Izuku merely cocked a brow before unsheathing his blade, raising it above his head. The thump behind him told the boy that the things arm fell behind him and he groaned as blood poured over him.

"When I just go clean," he grunted, stepping back as the thing no doubt tried to heal itself.

So...it severed its ability to heal.

"Oi," the man looked pissed now. "What did you do!?"

"Nothing," Izuku smiled, clam even as the man and monster began to become restless. "I merely used my blade to separate its lower arm from its body. I have nothing more to say."

"Yo...you used your quirk," he accused, the monster screeching as it brought down it's other hand only to have it in the same predicament as before.

"It seems like you're the one controlling this...or have you been given control of this thing," he hummed, stepping away from the now docile thing as he approached the two. "Ah," Izuku hummed as he stopped a ways away from either being. "Your holding back...you know the threat I pose."

"No way the hero course would take an arrogant brat like you," he hissed, Izuku smiling as he looked the man up and down. "What's your quirk?"

"Enough of this," Izuku smiled, both men stilling as he seemingly vanished before the warp man yelled out in warning.

"SHIGARAKI!'

He used his warp to stop the blade from piercing his charges back, said charge gasping as he jumped and back jerked at the sight of the burning look the teen sported.

"Tch...fuck," he grunted, Shigaraki laughing as Nomu attacked the boy, his hands now fully reformed. "Great, regeneration!?"

"It took way too long for the Nomu to regenerate its hands...was the healing ability stalled," the warp asked.

"This has multiple quirks," Izuku felt his eye twitch. He only served it's enhanced healing...he never considered a regenerative quirk. He didn't even use the sword skills on the second strike...he needed to hit the thing again.

But…

Izuku grunted as the thing slammed a foot into his side, the boy twisting in midair to slide his feet on the ground, turning to block the thing's hand.

Only to hear a loud clang.

"Always one for lack of subtle battle plans," that voice…

"That shit is not on me," Izuku snarled as he locked his eyes with the single lavender one that was glaring at him. "Blame Avenger for shooting out the weapons before I had a chance to separate."

"Haven't changed," he quipped, pushing the nomu back with ease. "Always pushing blame onto others...but granted this time it was warranted."

"Many thanks oh great Galahad," he gave an exaggerated bow, the knight rolling his eyes before flicking Izuku on the head. "OI!"

"I see that temper has yet to quell," he huffed, raising his shield to block another blow from hitting them. "How about we finish this before the rest get here?"

"Sounds good to me," Izuku huffed, waiting as the thing struck again before launching off the ground and flying down toward the monster. He growled when the thing swiped at his side, sending him flying through the air, but he was quick to recover. Rebounding off a tree, he slammed back into the shield and gave a grin at Galahad's annoyed grunt before shooting off toward the nomu.

"Brat," he heard the knight yell as the two began to gang up on the monster.

Izuku smirked as he heard the thing shriek as the shield slammed into its side, the crack telling him that it was a good hit, before Izuku slashed at its arm. This time he focused on the line of regeneration, pushing harder than before to fully sever the bond he saw within the monster.

"Tch...he has more lines than normal," Izuku grunted, dropping beside the shielder. "No doubt a human experiment with ideal quirks."

"Ideal," Galahand asked, not faltering as the thing slammed it's meaty fist into the shield. "Why?"

"All Might."

"An anti symbol of peace...how original," the knight quipped before pulling back and allowing Izuku to rush, his eyes shimmering as he looked at the lines. "Honestly."

That was something else that happened after his little talk with the root…

Mystic eyes.

"How many more does it have," Galahand asked after Izuku was pushed back by the warp man.

"A lot," he grunted, blinking as the various annoying lines began to appear in his vision. "Of all the mystic eyes for the root to bless me with…"

"What did you call them again," he asked, Izuku readying his blade as he locked on a certain line.

"Perception of Skills."

"Really," he asked, Izuku glowering at the other. "You name it that?"

"Shut it!"


"He's here," Avenger sighed as he and Hitoshi made it to the entrance. "Of course."

"The...the guy Izuku doesn't like," he asked, the man nodding as he punched the door and forced it open.

"Most of us despise him after he essentially abandoned us," he admitted with a puff of smoke. "He abandoned the people who considered him a friend and ally, even if we didn't have the luxury of speaking with him."

"You're upset?"

"All of us where...except for master of course...she could never find it in herself to hate people for a long time no matter the circumstance."

"She sounds like a wonderful person," Hitoshi found himself blurting out, gulping as the man flicked his eyes to him before sighing.

"She was….she was." He sighed, looking melancholy before shaking his head and turning to the Plaza. "It seems that Izuku is not being quick enough to hurt it fast enough...I see we are needed," he gave a grin.

"Great...are all of you like this," Hitoshi asked as he looked at the crazy killer face.

"Where do you think Izuku got it from? Certainly noy his mother and my master," he smiled down to the purple haired boy who groaned.

"I see the resemblance."

"Good, then that leaves nothing up for debate on who Izuku was taught by," he growled out, grabbing the back of Hitoshi's uniform before zooming away.

"Some warning," he shrieked.


"This monster is seriously pissing me off," Izuku snarled as he landed beside Galahand who hummed in acknowledgement. "Has quirks evolved in the time I have been planning?"

"You said so yourself," Galahad grunted, holding back the punch aimed at them. "It's a human experiment...most likely a conglomerate of multiple corpses," he informed the boy. "What are your mystic eyes?"

"It looks like it...it looks like the quirks are centered on certain parts...like from various people," he sighed. "I haven't used my eyes in a while."

"Why not," he demanded, Izuku huffing before getting into stance. "You're in a prime place!"

"There really is no reason to! Not unless the quirk is really obscure or you know..something like this," he yelled, rushing the monster as he aimed at it's line of sight. "And it's not like Death Perception where if I cut the line then it's gone! I can only determine what the line of power is and either use my blade to sever it or you know...have Shiki do it? Besides, it's not like before where we had to weaken the big guns before the battle! There are not big guns here."

"How bold."

Izuku grunted as he ducked under the hand of Shigaraki who aimed for his face.

Izuku never did see his quirk, but if he had to guess….he better not let crusty faces touch him.

"Well this is not ideal," Izuku bemoaned as Galahad went to grab the monster's face.

"We've had worse," he called, digging his fingers into the things open brain, he flinched at the thing as it let out a super sonic screech, the man pushing it back. "Izuku, deal with him. I'll get this monster."

"Ah," Izuku confirmed, taking stance as he stood across the leader. "But the warp…" he murmured, eyes flicking to the other man briefly before focusing on Shigaraki.

"Leave him to me," that cold voice had the two villains tensing and Izuku smiling as said voice appeared behind the warp.

"Good...Hitoshi?"

"How'd you know," he asked from behind Shigaraki.

"Because if he wouldn't help me, he'd help you," Izuku winked.

"Losing your edge I see Izuku," Edmond grinned as he shot out his black lighting to the warp man, in his breast pocket was a special pocket watch that Izuku smiled at. "I expected the monster to be dead by the time that I came here."

"Well, I haven't had the upkeep in training I used to," he called, eye locking with Shigaraki. "But I will end this man," he grinned.

"A hero killing," the other scoffed, before freezing at Izuku's smile.

"But of course," he affirmed. "Don't you know? That's how heroes-" he vanished like before Shigaraki turning around fast only to screech as he blade still embedded in his back.

"Used to deal with Villains," the boy's voice murmured in his ear.


Comment on what you like and what happened! And do you think you can guess who is going to be summoned? Once from each class or maybe only a few classes? Give it a go!

*Become my Hands and Eyes

Saber-Arthur Pendragon

Archer-Chiron

Lancer-Ereshkigal

Rider-Quetzalcoatl

Caster-Leonardo Da Vinci

Assassin-Semiramis

Berserker-Minamoto-no-Raikou

Ruler-Amakusa Shirou

Avenger-Edmond Dantes

Moon Cancer-BB

Alter Ego-Okita Alter

Foreigner-Abigail Williams

Beast-Fou (Beast of of Compariosn, Cath Plaug)

Shielder-Galahad