"Holy Hell!" I shouted as I flew threw the air. As I was sprinting and parkouring on top of buildings while using my telekinesis to make myself lighter, my speed was passing superhuman levels. With my super strength alone, I can run at incredible speeds but with a lighter body and the aid of sprint and parkour, it was just incredible. I also had no worries about falling as I could teleport to safety.

As I was nearing the school, I turned into a raven and flew high into the air. I specifically practiced using this form as it was the most useful in most situations so flying with wings was fine. I was no expert but I could rely on the form to escape most situations.

As I flew over the school, I saw it being under siege. Many of my men were surrounding the area. As I flew deeper in, I saw many of my insurgents in cuffs. It seemed they managed to suppress any revolts and capture the culprits.

Many heroes, police, and robots were patrolling the school, especially the borders. Many cameras and sensors were all around the school as well. I flew down into a blind spot.

Unfortunately for me, it seemed the school had more security than I first saw cause as soon as I landed and turned back into my human form, there were multiple robots on me. " Well, it seems stealth is off the table." I muttered. I took out my AirPods from my inventory and put them on. I was in a singing mood and I had a good song.

Change the world by Dj Master jam

'Fitting really. ' I thought as I started the song. I started stretching and it appeared that the robots were only ordered to surround me." Well, let's get this party started!" I shouted with a shit-eating grin. I immediately started vomiting a viscous fluid creating 30 clones who immediately ran at the robots and used decay on them all. 'It seems my clones can use my quirks.' I thought as I watched my clones attack.

When my clones defeated the robots, the reinforcements arrived. A stare-down ensued once the heroes and police saw my clones and me. Recognition flashed through their eyes as they saw us. Many emotions were shown once they recognized me. Fear, anger, and hatred are the most prevalent. Fear of my power, anger at the chaos I've created, and hatred at my mere existence for obvious reasons.

My clones began making a line in front of me. I saw the opposing side tense as they watch my clone's actions. I don't know why they weren't attacking, but I took advantage of this. Once in a line, I counted down from 3 and once I hit 0 my clones all took out semi-automatic guns. They went crazy with the shooting, aiming in all directions. Whatever they thought I was about to do, my plan wasn't in their expectations as many couldn't escape the storm of bullets barreling their way. My plan to mow them down with bullets was a stunning success as most reinforcements died with that attack.

Those who lived had evasive or protective quirks allowing them to live a bit longer, but not on my watch. After the massacre, my clones put away the guns and either flew or ran after the survivors. Some stayed to fight while others ran, most likely for reinforcements or a last stand. I sent my clones to finish off those who stayed to fight while I went for the runners.

Endeavor vs Dabi

Dabi pov

I just got punched in the face and my head twists to the left. I use the momentum to rotate back and deliver a heavy punch to the basted's face. He gets sent flying down into a few buildings giving me time to rest. The fight has not been in my favor His flames are hotter than mine and more experienced in using them. His martial arts experience also trumps my own.

With the help of the boss, I got resistance to my flames through what he said was magic. I was also given a costume and metal gloves that are also fire-resistant. The gloves also help in enhancing my quirk by shooting flammable liquids and providing more power in my punches as well as more protection when blocking.

With my flame enhancements, both our flames are a match for each other. This meant that we had to rely on our fighting skills. Unfortunately for me, he was better than me in such skills. He evaded a lot of my punches knowing how much damage it gives after receiving a couple of my punches. He also managed to get through my defenses more times than not which has been slowly wearing me down.

I've been saving the flammable liquid for a good attack that could catch him off guard. It was a limited-use tool so I would rather save it for the perfect use instead of wasting it.

I was sweating buckets and bruises littered my body. My body felt weak, my mind was running slower, my arms felt heavy and my eyes were feeling droopy. A sudden memory flared in my mind.

My screams of pain as I tried to improve. My body melting cause of its own quirk. My struggle baring no fruit as my father looked down on me. Abuse the likes a child should not face. The cause of all my pain, suffering, torture, and agony was him.

Die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die!

Third pov

Bursts of blue flames shot out of Dabi creating a mini blue sun with him in the center. A deranged look came over Dabi's face as he glared at Endeavour who just folded his arms and stared back at him with the same intense glare.