The Supreme One — Volume I: He Who Was Born Above Others
ΞΞΞΞ𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎ΞΞΞΞ
Quirks; Genetic mutations that first came into existence when a child was born that was shining in the dark night. From their, and many generations afterwards, more and more people developed powers ranging from the most obscure ability, all the way to the greatest powers recorded in the history of mankind.
With the development of these Quirks came an increase in crime that was more destructive and rampant than ever, these people who used their Quirks for their own selfish and destructive means came to be known as the "Villains" in mankind's newest chapter of evolution.
In response to these "Villains" and their uprising, the Government enlisted Quirked people who wished to help curve the "Villains" uprising. With their actions and increasing fame for saving regular Quirked citizens, these Government enlisted people came to be known as the "Heroes" of our newest evolution chapter. Following in their wake was an new profession that was ably known as "Professional Heroes" or "Pro Heroes" for short.
You're probably expecting me to say something like "This is the story of how I became the greatest hero", right? Sorry to tell you, but this is not the story of how I became the greatest, strongest, or even the number one Hero.
This is the story of how I was born "The God Among Men", sought to understand the world, realized the corruption of the human race, and decided to fix the definition of "Hero". If I were to sum up what you're to witness in a single sentence, then I guess it would be something like.
This is the story…of how I showed the World what a true Hero should be, even if I was considered a monster in the end.
ΞΞΞΞ𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎ΞΞΞΞ
Izuku Midoriya; born July 15th, 2000. Son to Inko Midoriya and an absent father by the name Hiashi Midoriya. The young child should have grown up to develop a pyrokinesis Quirk through the combination of his Mothers telekinesis Quirk and his Fathers Fire-based Quirk, but that which should have happened has not. Izuku Midoriya was born with a Mutation Quirk that day, born as one of the rare occurrences of a person developing a completely new Quirk of their own.
Fast forward four years later, and Izuku Midoriya is now Homeschooled and spinning around in the air. The four year old had given his Mutation Quirk the name "Supreme Being," Izuku's Mother didn't tell him he couldn't use it as the name, simply telling him not to grow arrogant with his Quirk.
The young god was spinning the air out of excitement, his Mother had told him that he could be someone like All Might, she had even mumbled that he could be even better than All Might, though he guessed she thought he didn't hear her, completely forgetting about his insane hearing that allowed him to hear the heartbeats of the ants in Brazil. Honestly, for Izuku it was like his Mother was shouting at him with Present Mics Quirk directly into his ear.
That was one of the reasons why Izuku was homeschooled, he didn't have enough control over his Quirk to handle being in a crowded environment like a school. His hearing, sight, taste, touch, smell, strength, speed, and other things was out of his control and simply to great to hope for there not to be an accident with other children. Ignoring the facts that Izuku could shoot lasers from his eyes, breath air out of his lungs that are insanely cold, fly, is invulnerable, has seemingly limitless stamina, able to generate hurricane force winds, a healing factor that revitalizes him as long as he's under the sun, eidetic memory, and what his doctor labeled genius-level intelligence, Izuku was basically physically and mentally out of his schools league.
ΞΞΞΞ𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎ΞΞΞΞ
Izuku Midoriya is now a twelve year old teenager that is smarter than a University Valedictorian, has perfect control of his power, and is starting to question the existence of the hero population and whether or not their actually befitting of the name "Heroes". The matter was quite simple to the teen, he had been to many scenes of Pros saving the day and had expected them to simply be nice when ever they stayed after doing their job, yet every time his enhanced hearing would pick up what they said under their breath.
"Yes, all you idiots keep praising me for something I set up", "I'll keep rising through the ranks and making more money", "This is great, no one cares if a few people die as long I throw out some flashy moves and save the day", and many other phrases that were all selfish and disgusted the young god aspiring to be a Hero. The fact that out of the forty-five pros that he heard, forty-three used their status as Pro Heroes for such egregious reasons.
Izuku Midoriya was a young god that wanted to be a Hero, yet found that what he once thought was cool made no sense to him, Heroes who dress up as if their singing idols, skintight suits, or were simply wood people, made no sense to the teen who thought Heroes were the supposed legends of the Quirked generation, the one people aspire to be since they want to help others, simply for the sake of helping others than for any monetary gain or increase in ranking.
'No matter how I crack my head over it, it has yet to truly make sense. Is it the system in which Heroes exist? The huge monetary gains for simply beating up those who have lost in the world? It can not be something so revolting, but…what if it is? Perhaps they have simply fallen from grace with the passage of time? The concept of being a Hero has fallen to the rule of Entropy?'
The young gods brain was working two hundred miles a millisecond, his intelligence that was superior than any mind enhancement Quirk on the planet trying to figure out a solution to return his valued Heroes to the purest and truest version of what they should be. Then it hit the young god like a thunderbolt upon his invulnerable body, the best solution that the teen could think of, he would simply fix it all by returning to the basics of what Heroes once were, by being those Ideal Heroes.
'The Heroes of the First Generation were efficient, lethal, cold, self confident to the border of arrogance, yet still beloved by everyone. If I become such things then I will break down the paltry falsification that is the Heroes of today, then if that is necessary…then so be it.'
ΞΞΞΞ𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎ΞΞΞΞ
That was the day I become something else, I dropped all prospects of being a human, or a hero that would simply beat down the villains and bask in the glory. I threw away the concept of "Human" and accepted the concept of "Ideal", like All Might was once a symbol of peace, I would become a symbol of the truest form of what Heroes once were and what everyone would once again aspire to be.
Ruthless and cold people who execute those that threaten the peace of the city they protect. No true want for money, fame, or love, simply seeking to continue the mission of "protect those who can not protect themselves".
It wasn't my fault that everyone considered me to be an unfeeling monster in the end, it's not my fault that everyone cowered at the sight of me, it's not my fault the world needed to return to what it should have been, It's not my fault that Mortals fear the God among them.
ΞΞΞΞ𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎ΞΞΞΞ
Izuku Midoriya, now fourteen years of age, casually strolled into the gates of U.A. with nary a look of amazement plastered on his face like all those around him. The teens face was set in a cold, impassive expression that showed nothing in it. His eyes carried the same impassivity, as if he was looking but yet never truly acknowledging everything he sees, like a god that had seen everything and deemed what was before him extremely lacking.
The teen had grown impressively, reaching an imposing height of 6'2" compared to most of his peers that were still in the 5'5" range and had yet to reach their growth spurt, Izuku on the other hand had the sun to thank for his natural growth. The young god hated to compare himself to something of this world, but in simple terms the teens physiology functioned similar to a plant. Of course it was more complicated than that, but that was lengthy explanation that the young god didn't want to go into, so comparing himself to a plant was the easiest route for those of lesser intelligence that asked.
Izuku had black, chin length hair with green highlights, his hair arranged in a messy bed head way that the teen was uncaring to fix. His body was the perfect formation between muscular and lean, even if the teen could be a twig and still move an entire kingdom, nobody said he couldn't have his body look like the perfection he aspires to encapsulate.
He was dressed in a simple loose, fluttering, and black trench coat that was open over a green t-shirt and black jeans that appeared tailor made for his convenient movement, black, calf high boots completed the ensemble. The teen gained quite the attention from his lack of uniform from the others surrounding him, yet all looked away due to a subconscious reaction from seeing his eyes. It was like the young god was looking right through them, judging their soul, and finding it revolting enough to want to crush them down to the atom, yet deemed them unworthy of even that or his attention. In that moment, one thought flowed through everyone who met his gaze and felt that feeling.
'I don't want to be anywhere near that guy for the Entrance Exam'
ΞΞΞΞ𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎ΞΞΞΞ
"GO! Your Entrance Exam starts now!" came the voice of their examiner, Present Mic.
Without fanfare, Izuku blasted off with a push from his leg, destroying the ground behind and throwing everyone around him to the ground with the winds generated from his push off. The teen came across a two-pointer in less than a second from blurring away from the gate, yet the teens face hadn't changed to react the robot, the teen didn't even view as a threat or something to commit to memory. No, the robot was just an objective that needed to be destroyed, a mock villain that was threatening the fake city, and Izuku would eradicate the nuisances that the littered the city before there was any massive damage to the city.
His green eyes gained a blue glow as his lasers shot from them and he turned his head to bisect the things arm, deactivating it as soon as his targeted limb was detached from the body. He jumped up and grabbed the arm with one hand, wrenching his fingers in and denting the metal with his grip on it, yet his face never left the impassive setting it was one. The teen stayed afloat in the air with his flight before leaning forward and shoving the robotic limb in his grasp straight through the robot in front of him, he then stood on top of it's fallen body as it crumbled to the ground, his hearing picking up the rushing student and the one pointer and three two pointer robots a single leap to his north.
And leap he did, his form visible to the student as blue lasers shot from his eyes and killed the one pointer via decapitation, though they wouldn't have known if the robot hadn't produced an explosion that was easily visible and heard by them. With a front flip, his landing implanted his legs into a two pointer with enough force take make it look like a crushed soda can, his invulnerable body completely unharmed along with his clothes, his trench coat having the sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
The two other two pointers took this instance of him stepping out of it's fallen brethren's body to attack, one swinging down it's arm and the other shooting rubber bullets at the young god. Izuku didn't even look up as he raised his hand and caught the descending robotic limb without any strain, ignoring the rubber bullets that didn't even tickle his invulnerable body as the crushed themselves against him and fell down to the ground.
He dug his fingers into the arm and brought his arm down behind him, sending the robot in an arc through the air before crashing into the ground directly behind him. Izuku continued to ignore the bullets pelting his back and doing no damage to his clothes, instead turning around and destroying the head of the robot behind him by simple stepping on it's head, with as much force as one has when their walking and just happen to be crushing ants.
Turning back around, Izuku destroyed the turrets that were pelting him with a simple glance and a blast of his lasers. When the robot rushed in to end swing it arm at him, Izuku let the large arm impact against his palm and stopped the arm without his arm bucking the slightest under the weight the strike the robot sent that should have contained enough force to break through a building or two. With a glance, the arm was now in Izuku's possession then subsequently through the robots body as Izuku flew up and threw the arm down like a javelin, sending it through it's body and pinning it in the ground, then its head from separated from its body via laser eyes.
ΞΞΞΞ𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎ΞΞΞΞ
Everyone in the Exam room was silent as the watched the impassive teen go from zone to zone, slaughtering the robots in each area he went with an uncaring efficiency, glancing at the few students he saved from their own stupidity before shooting off to the next slaughter.
They had even resorted to sending in triple the amount of robots so that the other prospecting students had a chance to participate, yet the teen continued his slaughter like a machine, never yelling out some move name like other participants, never slowing down, never changing expression. He simply leaped from place to place and slaughtered robots with the brutal efficiency the heroes hadn't seen since the generation before them where heroes decimated villains with zero intention of leaving them alive.
They had seen the teen flying on multiple occasions to finished robots, so they were confused as to why he didn't simply fly from target to target, yet they didn't mark him off since his leaping proved just as effective for the purpose of transportation from slaughter zone to slaughter zone.
Yet they shrugged it away as the sent out the final test as the exam started to come to an end, the Zero Pointer. A robot worth no points and the largest one of the pointers, they watched it's massive frame meander through the city, the students running away from it with disbelief on their faces. Except for the teen that simply calmly walked in the same direction as everyone else, his face unchanging, and the teachers felt as if the teen simply deemed the robot unworthy of his attention more instead of how the other participants felt that it was beyond their ability to beat.
ΞΞΞΞ𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎ΞΞΞΞ
Izuku was stopped in his tracks upon hear the pained groan of a female, turning around his enhanced perception quickly caught sight of the brunette whose leg was trapped under rubble from the zero pointer. Walking forward, he shoved a blue haired teen away, sending him into a building since he didn't reign in his strength enough, and shot forward with flight enhanced speed. He appeared directly over the girl, and reaching his hand out, threw the rubble off of her and put her on his back.
"Are you okay?" his voice was deep, a pleasant rumble accompanying it and lulling the girl into a pleasant state of calm, yet she still groaned slightly in pain as she was moved onto his back.
"I-I think my an-my ankle is bro-broken, but otherwise i-I'm okay" she said, stuttering out of a mixture of slight pain and embarrassment as she felt his chiseled back, and she felt the side of his abs with way he had her cross his legs around his waist and wrap her arms around his shoulders to stay up.
Izuku responded with a nod, jumping back to avoid the zero pointers massive foot that was descending upon them. The teen could have simply stopped it with his hand, but he didn't want his injured passenger to be in anymore danger, from looking at her body he could tell that she lost a lot of blood and was continuing to. All over his green t-shirt, but the teen was really upset, the human girl didn't do so purposely and the teen was a benevolent and forgiving god.
"Hold on" he spoke, ignoring her questions as to why she had to hold on, or about what he was planning to do. She'd witness it up close after all, so why should he waist unnecessary breath.
He shot into the air, flying up with speed that was considered impressive by human standards, but to him was simply a slow speed. He flew up to be level with the zero pointers head and flew two meters back as he reared a fist back, putting an arm behind him and holding the girl tight so she didn't fall off.
He shot forward at the speed of medium level speed Quirk, fist reared back and eyes glowing a blue color as his fist impacted with the zero pointers head, denting the thing in and sending the robot flying all the way to dome before it exploded in a mushroom cloud. Though the teen paid it no mind as he descended down and the laid the girl on the ground.
"Your name?" he asked, his deep and pleasant voice carrying a bored drawl. The teen could hear the footsteps of recovery girl approaching closer, he had of course spotted her in his descent to the ground.
"O-Ochako Uraraka, t-thank you for sa-saving me" she blushed, heart beating fast as she saw the young gods handsome face, the feeling of being gazed upon by a being beyond her understanding doing little to dissuade her heart from slowly becoming smitten with him.
"Izuku Midoriya, Recovery Girl can handle the rest." as the teen prepared to et up and walk away, he stopped as he felt an idea rise into the forefront of his mind, and that he put into action sporadically. "you seem…better than most filth, here is my number, let us be…friends"
With that the teen walked off, passing recovery girl with a small smile and confirming he was fine. The teen was ignoring the whispers of those around him, already use to such a thing from his small experience in middle school. He had of course stayed only one year once his mother realized that he was way more advanced than even the teachers at the school, offering an apology for underestimating him, he didn't hold at all since he would have to be a sinner to be upset with his mother. Izuku Midoriya may be a destructive force of nature and comparatively a god among men, but a sinner that would scorn his mother over a minor mistake he is not.
ΞΞΞΞ𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎ΞΞΞΞ
Word Count — 3,453
There was some slight cleanup from the original post, and also some changes as well. The original Quirk name was "God," and there was some extra stuff after it, but I removed that portion and changed the name to "Supreme Being" since it follows along more accurately in the direction I feel it's going. The separator is also different, used to be a bunch of underscores. Finally, this has a different title than the one I gave it in Wattpad.
There's two other chapters after this, and I'm working on the fourth one here and there.