Izuku's outline Simmered with Guardian, Amplifier, and Augmenter energy; Izuku relaxed and focused on the energy around him, focusing on it and pulling it towards him; visible tendrils of pale white energy from all around were absorbed, as his outline glowed a silvery-white.

He leaned his body forward and held his arms at his sides, blasting ahead at the speed of energy, leaving a dust trail, jumping high in the air over the Minefield, and 0.0008 seconds was over the line.

Aizawa and Present Mic were stunned; 5 seconds ago, Izuku was finally caught on the monitor and appeared over the line in 0.8 milliseconds.

"Uhm, Izuku Midoriya is the winner of the first event, completely shattering all past records!" Present Mic yelled over the crowd. Izuku waved to the crowd but didn't cheer with victory and sat along the wall and began to meditate.

After 15 minutes, Izuku sensed everyone coming and opened his eyes, standing up and stretching. Izuku moved to the entrance, and Shoto crossed the line second, with Bakugou bringing up the rear, followed by everyone else.

"Yes, I defeated that arrogant loser; suck on it, Deku!" Katsuki bragged. "Just as I thought. You're all talk, no action!" he bragged.

"Why are you bragging? I came in first?" Shoto stayed in a monotone.

"I still beat Deku!" Katsuki bragged.

"Did you now?" A familiar replied; everyone turned and saw Izuku leaning with his arms crossed against the wall from the entrance they had just run through. "Are you just spewing out hot air to make yourself feel better? I was miles ahead; how could I have come up behind you?" he questioned.

"When did you get here Midoriya?" Iida asked.

"Oh, only 15 minutes before you guys and girls," Izuku replied. He then locked eyes with Katsuki.

"You know some of the things in my speech were aimed at you, about it's a waste of time to dwell on fake friends and continue onward," Izuku informed in a cold tone. "I never once looked back at you; I moved on. So, my advice is you let go of the past and move on; in your words, "a worthless nobody like me" can move on," he stated. "Then Aldera Junior High's Prodigy can figure it out," "If you got your head out of your behind first," he finished.

"You're just an arrogant disrespectful punk, that turns his back on those around you," Katsuki hissed. "You don't even respect your father!" he snapped. Izuku's eyes flared, but he inhaled and exhaled to stay in control.

"You think I did not respect that man. I respected him as any guy can respect a father, but respect is one of those things that can be lost and is hard to retain; that man was nothing but a lazy, drunken slob and got kicked out," Izuku calmly spoke.

"And One: don't confuse me with you; I'm not arrogant. I am Prideful and confident; Two: Who are you lecturing me about disrespect? You don't even respect Auntie-Suki, which I have a lot of respect for her, to put up with you," he stated. "Had I been in her place, I would've shipped you off to a military school. One of my Sensei's is friends with a retired General in Tokyo who runs a boarding school and knows a thing or two about boys and discipline," Izuku finished coldly. "That is your real problem, not me. It's you and your lack of discipline and control," he added, walking away from Bakugou, who was fuming.

"Damn, that was badass," Denki whispered.

A minute later, they stood around in front of Midnight's platform.

"Congratulations to the 42 qualifiers for moving on," Midnight spoke. "Now then-" she trailed off as Izuku suddenly appeared on her platform next to her, making her jump. "When did you get up here?" she wondered.

"Excuse me for a second. I need this for a minute," Izuku apologized, snatching the mic from Midnight. "Those who didn't make the top 42, Don't let it get to you; it wasn't your time yet, but take this not as a loss but a lesson to work harder and grow so you are ready next time. Remember, I believe in every one of you; you are all capable of great things; the first step to succeed is to: You need to believe in yourself just like I believe in you. So, hold your head high and make something that will make you great. That's where true strength is hidden; believing in your potential to get past those obstacles, you need to find it and once you have, you'll prove the ones that are making fun of you wrong. But I cannot do the steps for you; I will help you along the way, but ultimately you need to make those steps yourself. Think of it as making a cake or cooking in general: you need a recipe, and you can't have cake or food if you don't work for it," As he spoke Izuku's words were laced with profound wisdom. The other groups who had not made the cut listened intently, their faces lighting up in gratitude as he praised their efforts. His words were like a soothing balm to their wounded spirits, and they couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of purpose and motivation. At that moment, they realized that failure was not the end but merely an opportunity to learn and grow.

Midnight swiped the mic back from Izuku. "First another incredible inspiring speech," she stated. "And two: The next time you take the microphone from me Izuku, I will give you such an Erotic spanking with my whip as I tie you to the bed in my private basement, as you call me "mommy," she warned mock sternly. She made everyone sweatdrop as she blurted that out loud; Momo, Yui, Itsuka, and Setsuna glared at Midnight maliciously, and several other pro heroines were steaming with jealousy.

"Sounds fun, but I think I'll pass. Besides, I'm not that easy to tame," Izuku winked.

"Ooh, a challenge. I love the sound of it," Midnight flirted.

"Careful, don't bite off more than you can chew," Izuku winked.

"I have a pretty big bite," Midnight said, doing a mock nip in the air.

"I want to ask did you sit in a pile of sugar?" Izuku rubbed his chin in thought. Midnight, she brushed off the seat of her outfit. "Because you sure got a sweet ass, sweet cheeks," he said softly in her ear, making her face red, flustered.

"Careful, you may be handsome, tall, and muscly," Midnight getting her flustered face under control but still pink on the cheeks. "But don't think you're too big for me to put you over my knee. Should I get handcuffs and my favorite flogger whip, which I save for naughty boys," she threatened playfully with her whip under his chin but blinked when he disappeared and appeared on the grass.

"Ooh, getting kinky, sorry. But You can't touch this," Izuku said in a singsong voice and winked.

"Man, Midoriya, you're even bolder than I thought," Kirishima joked.

"Ahem," a voice cleared their throat. Izuku saw his girlfriend's pouting jealously.

Itsuka curled a finger at him to come over. Izuku walked over, "Before you say something. She was flirting first," Izuku defended.

"How come you're not that bold with us?" Setsuna whined.

"Careful what you wish for; you just might get it," Izuku winked, making the four weak to their knees.

"Ooh bring it on lover boy," Itsuka challenged.

In the Announcer's Box

"Man, Little Big Listener is one brave guy to make a move on the lovely Midnight. Not many have a crack at her and beat her at her own game," Present Mic chuckled.

"He's a braver man than I am," Aizawa stated, hiding his smirk with his capture scarf.

With The Big Three

"Not even I was brave enough to challenge Sensei-Midnight when I was a first-year," Mirio laughed; Nejire looked at the exchange between the two with a cute jealous pout. "Hey Nejire, you alive?" he asked.

"Izuku has piqued my attention. I want to get to know him personally," Nejire replied.

Back on the stage

Midnight blushed; few guys dared to challenge and beat her at her own game. 'Izuku Midoriya, you naughty boy, you're such a turn-on. Keep it up; I may snatch and make you my man one day,' she fantasized.

"Now then, for the second game of the day," Midnight spoke, hitting the stage with her whip, making a sharp 'SNAP!' sound as the wheel spun.

It landed on Cavalry Battle

"Aw man, I suck at those," Denki sighed; just then, Izuku placed a gentle hand on his shoulder.

"Just do your best and believe in your talents," Izuku said softly but firmly.

"Thanks, I guess there is a gentler and kinder person in that Artic-cold exterior of yours," Denki joked, but Denki ruined the moment as Izuku's face turned back to its hardened, stoic, and cold expression.

"Don't push your luck," Izuku stated coldly.

"He's Back," Fumikage muttered. "Mr. Cold and Brooding has returned," Dark Shadow voiced.

"You ruined it," Jirou said, glaring at the electrical-Quirk user.

Midnight explained the rules, as everyone got a headband. "One last thing: one of them is worth one million points, and the others are worth one point," she explained.

"Who has the one for one million?" they all questioned.

"One million pointer is awarded to the first finisher of the first game," Midnight smirked mischievously.

All eyes were fixed on Izuku knowing he was the winner of the first game; despite the stares, he remained calm and collected, unmoved by the looks he was getting.

Izuku then calmly walked out tall from the middle of the crowd and took out a headband from his pocket. With a confident and determined smirk, he tied it around his forehead; Izuku's finger started glowing with a bright sapphire-blue light, and he unleashed a thin stream of energy toward the ground.

Izuku drew a straight line on the ground with his energy blast, marking his territory, standing tall, and showing his dominance. "I'm very curious to see which one of you boys has the pair of Gonads and which of you girls has the set of Honkers to take me head-on. Can't wait to see you lot try," Izuku stated, then his eyes grew colder and his standard round eye shape narrowed.

"I suggest you spend the time looking for teams than looking at me like I'm the last piece of meat on the table," he added.

"In other words, give me your best shot and don't half-ass it," Izuku cautioned.

"And what about you? What if no one pics you for a team? No way will you have a chance!" Katsuki scoffed.

"Even if I am alone, don't underestimate me. Team or not, it will not be as easy as you think," Izuku warned.

The other contestants were taken aback by his lack of fear and threw a direct challenge to anyone who wanted a million points.

"He said Honker's," Mineta laughed, making Jirou vibrate her ear jacks in his ears.

Some of the heroes were impressed by his bravado and fire to win; other, more immature heroes laughed at how he called out his challenge, leading them to get an elbow in the side from the heroines.

Present Mic in the announcer's box

He was trying not to burst out laughing because he still laughs at immature jokes, covering his mouth with his hands, but you could hear stifling laughter through the microphone. Aizawa just hid his chuckles behind a random paper.

Toshinori Yagi hid his chuckles with fake coughing; even the number one hero found his joke funny. Inko, sitting next to him, just sighed, rolling her eyes at Yagi for trying to hide his laughter.

Mitsuki, two spots from them, just doubled over, laughing hard at her best friend's son's words.

Back on the field

Everyone was picking teams; Izuku closed his eyes and took the time to plan different tactics and strategies. He opened his eyes and sensed someone coming; he saw Setsuna and Momo, and suddenly, a 5ft 3inch girl appeared in his face.

This girl had quite a mature build and thick legs and wide hips, a toned and soft butt. She had salmon pink hair, generally shoulder-length, thick dreadlocks, and side-swept to her right. Her eyes are wide and sloped upwards with long upper eyelashes, and her irises are green-yellow with a cross in the center, making them look somewhat like lenses on a scope.

The girl had a bunch of gadgets on her. "Hey Muscles, let me be on your team!" she called in a jolly and assertive manner. "With my babies, we will win," she assured.

"Uhm, what's your name first?" Izuku asked.

"Mei Hatsume genius inventor," Mei replied. "Head of the Design Studio," she claimed.

"So, you're our inventor for our suits and equipment. You do a great job," Izuku smirked softly. "Also, I like your enthusiasm; it reminds me of my Setsu-Chan," he said.

"You don't mind my personality, or I'm a geek around inventions?" Mei said baffled. "You like my inventions.

"Nope, I like a girl who takes pride in her talents, don't let anyone tell you otherwise," Izuku replied. "Besides, I'm a bit of an inventor myself," he informed.

"Yes, another one who can help me make my babies," Mei cheered.

"Babies?" Momo and Setsuna said puzzled as they approached them.

"My inventions," Mei answered.

"Room for two more?" Momo asked.

"I thought I sensed Todoroki asking you Momo?" Izuku said.

"He just wanted my Quirk on his side, not me in general," Momo informed. "Nope, I'm sticking with my Boyfriend, win or lose," she smiled. Izuku smiled with a nod.

"Okay, let's talk Quirks and make a plan," Izuku stated, getting serious.

15 minutes later

The Teams were picked.

Team Midoriya

Izuku Midoriya

Momo Yaoyorozu

Setsuna Tokage

Mei Hatsume

Team Bakugou

Katsuki Bakugou

Mina Ashido

Hanta Sero

Eijiro Kirishima

Team Todoroki

Shoto Todoroki

Tenya Ida

Ochaco Uraraka

Denki Kaminari

Team Mineta

Minoru Mineta

Mezo Shoji

Tsuyu Asui

Team Toru

Toru Hagakure

Kyoka Jiro

Rikido Sato

Koji Koda

and so on.