Izuku Midoriya or rather Deku flinched back as if struck at his words, "How did you-?"
He began to ask but he was cut off by the blonde, Mirio or rather Lemillion as was his hero name. The big hero who wanted to save a million people, but didn't have the stones to save one little girl.
"Regardless of your reasons, what you've done is murder, and you've kidnapped a girl," Lemillion firmly pointed out, "I don't know what you've done with her, a quirk of some kind I'm sure, but you're going to bring her back right now and face justice for your crimes."
"Yeah?" Daiki cocked his side and gave them a massive fang bearing smirk, "And who's gonna accomplish that? Michael Mc'doesn't Exist?"
He'd seen it after all. The two strongest of this world. All Might and All For One, within Deku's mind, saw their big titular fight.
He wasn't impressed.
"Full Cowling!" Deku suddenly declared, sparks of green electricity erupting around his form, "7%!"
And then he erupted towards Daiki.
Opening with a flying jump kick.
Of all things.
A flying jump kick?
From the front!?
"Yeah, no." Daiki snorted at the slow ass, incredibly telegraphed frontal attack.
And punched down just as the foot met him.
Right on the knee cap.
Deku screamed as his kneecap shattered from the blow and he hit the ground clutching at it, only for it to be interrupted as Daiki gave him a light kick in the face and sent him skidding across the rooftop.
"Deku!" Lemillion cried out in horror and worry.
"Is that it?" Daiki laughed, "So much for All Might's big successor."
"What?!" Lemillion's head whipped towards him.
And despite the agony Deku was no doubt in, the boys head did the same and stared at Daiki in horror, "H-how…?" he sputtered out.
"I plucked it from your puny little head you useless loser," Daiki scoffed, "Not that'd matter, the same would happen to that utter buffoon as well if he tried to pick a fight with me."
What else could the man be but a buffoon for choosing someone like this as his successor? The next symbol of peace?
He shook his head and bared his teeth at the older of the two, "What about you Lemillion? Gonna try your hand next?" he taunted, "A failure of a hero like you? Don't even bother. Save a million people? You didn't even have the balls to save one girl. You should take that costume off right now and get on your knees and bow your head you absolute waste of space."
Was he laying it on a bit too harshly? Definitely. From what he saw, this guy wasn't that bad of a guy. He was a really good guy even. But that didn't matter to Daiki right now with how absolutely furious and murderous he was.
If he didn't let out the aggression, he was going to do something crazy.
"I wanted to, but I-" Lemillion tried to protest.
"But you had orders," Daiki scoffed cutting him off, "Fat load of good that would do Eri though. Wanna know that that sick freak I put down like the piece of trash he is did to her?" he asked, stepping forward, killing intent radiating from his form.
And Lemillion-
He stepped back, pupils shrinking to pinpricks.
In response chakra swirled into Daiki's eyes, and an image appeared in the air between them. A simple projection based genjutsu that could be performed with the Shinkugan.
An image of Eri, strapped to a cold metal chair in a blindingly white room. And then Chisaki appeared, scalpel in hand and cut into her, bit, by bit. And then he touched her.
And Eri screamed as her body exploded into chunks of meat. Splattering all over the chair, the ground, Chisaki himself.
Before he nodded to himself.
And the meaty chunks that were her body, swivelled back in reverse and reformed back into Eri.
Lemillion collapsed to his knees and vomited.
"That wasn't the only time he did that to her. Dozens, hundreds, more. I lost count when I looked into his head back there," Daiki eyed the image almost dispassionately, if not for the burning rage in his eyes, his pupils outright vibrating within his iris, "That's what you pathetic losers were going to send her back to. For orders? You're no hero. And that's why I killed him, and that's why I'll find her somewhere safe to go, you aren't worthy to do it. Not you, not Deku, and not your pathetic precious little Sir Nighteye either."
Fucking losers.
Honestly, he'd lost interest in them now. There was only one real way to soothe his rage.
He was going to go slaughter the rest of Overhaul's little gang.
He turned-
"E-even so," the voice of Lemillion stopped him, "I can't allow that poor little girl to go with someone like you who can murder so casually, and hurt Deku so easily. Who knows what you'll do to her?"
He looked over his shoulder to see the older blonde wannabe hero pushing himself to his feet on shaky legs that quickly became firm, and brandished his fist at Daiki, "She needs a hero, and it might be hypocritical of me, but I'll be her hero now!"
His other hand came up to press something on his ear that looked like an earbud of some sort-
And then Lemillion dashed towards him just as fast as Deku had launched himself.
And then slipped through the ground and disappeared out of view.
Daiki looked down and peered at the boy practically swimming through the solid building, re-orienting himself.
Angling towards Daiki from his left, diagonally.
And then he launched up like a finely loosened spring and erupted from the ground, fist outstretched towards Daiki's chin from the side.
Only for Daiki's elbow to smash into the top of his head and drop him to the ground, stunned.
"Nice try, weakling." Daiki snorted, planting his sandal clad foot atop the blondes head.
His quirk, permeation from what he'd read from the older blondes mind, was basically a bootleg rip off and inferior version of Obito's Kamui.
He was completely intangible when it was in effect. And he was very skilled at turning it off and on to avoid attacks and strike himself.
He however, was nowhere near fast enough to strike at Daiki before he could counter. Never mind the fact that with the Shinkugan he could see him anywhere he went with it.
"One For All!"
Not even bothering to take his foot off of Lemillion's head, Daiki looked over at Deku and heard the commitment in his voice. Crackling red veins energy twinkled over his entire body as he forced himself up onto his one unbroken leg.
A snarling angry look was on the boys face, "100%" he declared and exploded forward with so much speed and force the part of the building roof he was standing on exploded into chunks,
"SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASH!" he roared at Daiki as he launched at him like a wild animal.
Far, far faster than he was moving before.
The difference between the him now, and the him before was light heaven and earth. He was faster even, than a bullet!
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Too bad for him Daiki was faster than bullets even after he just woke up that first time from being murdered by those rock humpers.
Daiki caught his stupidly telegraphed one hundred percent punch at the wrist and redirected it upwards. A shock wave of pure force erupted from the power of the punch into the air.
And Deku cried out in pain as his arm went snap, crackle and pop from the sheer force of the blow he let off.
And then Daiki headbutted him.
His nose broke.
And Deku went limp in his grasp, unconscious.
Naruto wouldn't have went down to that.
Naruto literally got his lungs gouged out, burned alive. Smashed on his head from hundreds of feet up and his neck snapped.
When he was twelve or thirteen, in the original timeline and didn't go down to it. And this kid was supposed to be better than him?
"Yeah right." Daiki scoffed.
Though…there was one similar thing about him and Naruto, something he'd noticed when he was scouring his mind. He supposed he had time to check it out.
Holding the limp unconscious form of Deku up in front of him, Daiki peered through his eyelids and straight into his eyes. And then peered straight into his mind-
And through it.
There was a small bit of resistance, stronger than what Samantha tried to block him off with, but nothing he couldn't just brush aside easily.
The physical world bled away from around him, a deep inky blackness like the vastness of space shimmered into existence around him.
And he appeared standing on the floating remnants of a room within that vastness of space.
A room with nine high backed red chairs, almost like small thrones. And people sitting within each and every single one them, except one that remained empty.
"Well now, isn't this interesting." Daiki bared his teeth in a grin, taking in the forms of what was clearly the past wielders of One For All.
"We couldn't block you, at all." one of them said, eyes wide. He was a young, pale and frail looking man with limp white hair, "…Not even my brother could come close to something like this."
"Well…looks like we've got a real monster on our hands." another stated, a tall broad shouldered bald man with a leather jacket and goggles laughed nervously.
"All Might huh?" Daiki ignored them, his interest on the only eight of the people there that wasn't solid and instead appeared as shimmering golden energy reminiscent of the man in likeness from what he saw in Deku's mind, "So when you guys die, you end up in here? What an interesting way to cheat death."
"It wasn't intended for anything of the sort," the only female of the group, a tall solidly built women with thighs that could give Chun Li a run for their money scowled, "Why are you here?" she demanded.
She didn't move, but the tenseness in her posture was easy to see, so much so he didn't even need the Shinkugan to note the trembling of her muscles, as if prepared to jump into action at any point.
"Curiosity, nothing special sweet cheeks," Daiki smirked at her, "I was just a little bit interested after I saw this place in his mind when I was scoping little Deku's memories."
"Sweet cheeks!?" she blinked, taken aback.
"Little Deku?" one of the others spoke up, the redhead with short spiky hair and an x-shaped scar across his face, he reminded me of that Bakugou loser from Deku's memories in looks, "So are you older than you appear then? Your build is incredibly, but going by your face, I would say you aren't anymore than fifteen yourself."
"No, I'm 13, but I'm still massively beyond that clown you people are inside is mentally," Daiki snorted, before shrugging, "Well, whatever I don't care. I've got some pieces of trash to eviscerate." he turned and prepared to leave-
"Wait, you're just leaving?" the woman gaped at him, "After forcing your way in here with us completely powerless to stop your sheer will power? You're not going to try and steal us away and take the power for yourself?"
…That was an option?
"You're seriously only 13? And that strong? And what a mouth on you kid." the bald one laughed.
Not that he wanted it anyway. One For All, a stockpile based quirk that stockpiled power over time. Going by how many people were here and their ages, and how long All might had been a hero according to Deku's memories.
It had been accumulating power for well over a hundred years.
And it didn't even match up to his base form in physical ability.
"Why the hell would I want such a useless power? Especially one that comes along with baggage like you people," Daiki snorted, "Even with this none of you could even touch that All For One Clown, I could kill him with my eyes closed. You're literally useless to me."
And they definitely weren't fucking helpful at all. Deku had all these people in his head and still fought like a fucking toddler with a blindfold on.
He could have killed that moron as a ten year old academy brat. That was how bad of a fighter he was. Literally just dodge his super telegraphed attack lead out and kunai to the throat.
Bam.
Dead.
And with his piece said, and each and every inhabitant of Deku's little weird mind scape left gaping at him, Daiki made his leave.
"Wait-!" the woman stood, calling after him and rushed over to place a hand on his shoulder.
But he was already leaving.
The world bled back into existence and he found himself once again back in the real world, standing atop Lemillion and holding the dangling unconscious buffoon Deku by the arm.
He promptly dropped him to the ground and turned to leave, he had things to do.
'Daiki…we have a problem.' Isobu suddenly said.
Daiki paused, "What do you mean?" he asked, brows furrowing. Did he forget something.
'What the hell…where the hell am I? What the hell are these giant monsters?!' a foreign, yet familiar female voice asked.
It was the voice of the woman he just met in Deku's head!
'You've got to be kidding me!' Daiki's eyes widened.
"GET OUT OF MY HEAD BITCH!"
Nana winced as the…space? Shook thunderously and ominously around as the boy she'd just somehow…ended up inside the mind of roared angrily.
In her defence, she hadn't expected this to happen at all. The boys will power…was absurd. The space within One For All, was walled off to intruders by the combined will power of every wielder of the quirk. And the boy had forced himself into the space as easily as breathing, brushing them aside like gnats.
…But he was so powerful, absurdly so. He presented an opportunity, to kill All For One, once and for all, so she'd only tried to grab him to ask him to stay a little longer.
But his will was literally so strong he dragged her along with him when he left, not even noticing as he crushed their combined will power with his own.
And now here she was…inside the boy himself. His mind? Her eyes flickered to the other residents.
Three of them.
One a towering skeletal dragon that could dwarf a bus in size, its body clad in shimmering blazing flames.
And it was the smallest of the three.
The next was another dragon. This one even bigger, gargantuan in size and like a small mountain. With a body of pitch black ebony rocky surface curled atop an oddly watery substance just like her and the others and…sleeping? Thankfully.
The last though, and the most disconcerting was the absolutely gargantuan chimera like creature. It was mind boggling big, bigger than a mountain. With the body and shell of a tortoise, an almost human face, with spiky rock like hair kind of? Massively shelled and muscular arms like that of a human, and three absurdly and horrendously large armoured shrimp like tails.
And was peering down at her with a single eye that was an amalgamations of yellow, red, purple and black with
concentrated rings all throughout it.
She shook her head, ignoring the terror the massive being invoked in her, "It's not like I meant to come, you dragged me off!" she shouted back.
Unlike little Izuku, this boy seemed well capable of conversing and communicating with these…inner beasts, if the way the giant turtle chimera thing spoke to him and got a reply was anything to go by.
Just what manner of quirk did this boy have? To have manifestations like this inside him?
He could read minds, had absurd will power. His strength and speed were beyond insane, he easily dealt with one hundred percent of their power launched at him.
Multiple quirks?
…This could be a problem though, without her there the combined will power of One For All was now weaker. And with her and her quirk factor gone, it would surely reach singularity quicker!
Izuku wasn't ready for that yet!
But…but this could be an opportunity, if this boy was as strong as she thought, then-
"Go back already to that loser Deku!" the boy, Daiki the giant turtle chimera thing had called him shouted again.
"I would if I could you brat!" Nana couldn't help it, and snapped, "I don't exactly control this sort of thing. And it's your fault you know for forcing your way in."
"Is it fuck!" he shot back, and Nana blinked as the boy suddenly appeared within his mind scape? His quirk factor? A growl on his face as he turned to her and pointed a finger at her, "That lame ass Deku got in my way first, and since you're part of him, that means it's your fault. So tell me, how the hell do I get you out of here lady?"
"I can't go back myself, and my name is Nana!" she fired back, "You'd need to bring Izuku in here somehow and get him to take me back!"
"As if I'd let that loser in my mind," Daiki bit out, before scoffing, "What kind of name is Nana anyway? Your name is literally grandma. What an old lady name."
"Why you disrespectful little brat!" Nana's eye twitched, "For your information I am a grandmother!"
Daiki blinked, the fire fizzling out of him and he just…stared at her for a moment, "You're…a grandma?" he asked, mouth hanging low.
And then his eyes went low, taking in her breasts, her hips, and then her thighs.
"Hey, hey! Eyes up here!" Nana snapped her fingers at him, "Didn't your mother ever teach you to respect women."
"That'd be hard, never met the women, she died right after giving birth to me, and my dad not long later," the kid snorted and gave a shrug, "And I'll do what I want lady, Nana or whatever."
Nana winced, "Ah, I'm sorry," she apologised. That honestly should have been more apparent considering how he'd acted so far. Still, this was her chance, "So anyway…moving on. I guess I'm kind of stuck here? But it's not so bad I promise, I mean my quirk factor came with me so you'll be able to use it as well at some point."
The real problem was that she contained a shard of One For All. Empty as it may be now since all the power was in the original, but it would begin to fill up over time.
...Though considering how the quirk worked by integrating the physical might of the holder upon joining and adding their physical abilities to the stockpiled power, then it definitely wasn't going to be empty for long
In response, the boy rolled his startling red eyes, "Whatever, could be worse. At least you're hot and have thighs that could crush a watermelon," he snorted, shaking his head, "Either way, I've got better things to do. Like some assholes to kill brutally."
And Nana just remembered at his words, exactly what he'd done as soon as Izuku saw him. He'd decapitated a man, criminal child abusing scum or not with his bare hand.
"Deal with her for me, will you?" The boy looked at the giant chimera turtle beast, who nodded in reply.
Before he disappeared out of sight before she could say anything else.
She looked up and met the eyes of the giant beast, who smiled at her, "Well now, you've got yourself caught up in a right pickle haven't you?" it mused aloud.
"That's for sure!" the flaming dragon started laughing, "Poor little human has no idea what she's got herself involved in now."
Nana did not like the sound of that.
And when the beast spoke, and filled her in.
She especially did not like what she learned.
She had made a horrible mistake.
His curiosity had once again punished him.
Typical.
Shaking his head, Daiki took the time to give Deku's unconscious body a little petty kick in the ribs, before walking to the edge of the roof and preparing to leap off.
…Before a thought occurred.
"Status." he said aloud, bringing his status screen up in front of his vision and took a look over it.
Name: Daiki Yurei
Age: 13
Chakra Capacity: 200,628/201,035 (Low-Tier Kage)
Ethernano Capacity: 3566/3566 (A)
Aura: 294,222/294,222
WillPower: -/-
Strength: 254/?
Endurance: 327/?
Durability: 250/?
Agility: 251/?
Taijutsu: 267/500
Ninjutsu: 396/500
Genjutsu: 109/500
Bukijutsu: 300/500
Chakra Control: 334/500
Chakra Affinities:
Lightning - (Expert): The Heavens Spark
Water - (Master): The Sea Parts Before You
Wind - (Master): The Gale Bows
Earth - (Adept): The Earth Shakes
Fire - (Adept): Burning Soul
Fuinjutsu - (Expert): The World Awaits You.
Ethernano Magic Style:
Hellfire Dragon Slayer Magic
Semblance:
All Out Offensive
Void Magic:
Explosion - Gandalfr
Haste - Mjoovitnir
Scrying - Vindalfir
Quirk Factor:
One For All
Float
…Just like she said.
There it was. Nana's quirk. And another that he hadn't expected. One For All. He clenched his ass cheeks and curled his hand into a fist.
And drew upon the power the same way he felt Deku did within his memories. And he felt a click.
And there was a flicker.
Before it fizzled out.
"Empty, huh?" Daiki hummed, before shrugging. Well, whatever. He supposed it would come in useful a bit.
In a few hundred years maybe.
And that Float quirk, assuming it did what it said in the same, was absolutely useless to him as well. He could already fly with the Mysterious Peacock Method.
Lovely, absolutely useless abilities to him.
All for the price of some wannabe hero lady. She really better not try to moral police him.
Otherwise, he was going to go in there and seal her fucking conscious asleep and leave here like that for however long he felt like.
And with that thought, he leaped off the building and made a quick dash over towards his destination.
As he left the building behind, Daiki caught sight of a tall thin man with spectacles and green haired, dressed in a business suit rushing towards the area, alongside a cute blue skinned girl…and a dude with a centipede for a head.
Sir Nighteye, Bubble Girl and Centipeder Daiki recognised them from reading Lemillion's memories.
'Bubble Girl sure is cute.' he thought idly.
Too bad, he wasn't in any position to admire her cute exotic looks. He was on a mission of retribution right now.
"So….you were kinda harsh there partner." Derflinger spoke up for the first time since they'd arrived in this world.
He'd been quiet ever since.
Then again, they hadn't even been here for twenty five minutes yet. Honestly, it stunned him sometimes how fast he could move and accomplish things.
"I was." Daiki agreed. He could admit that freely at least. It was incredibly petty of him.
But he needed to vent a bit.
Luckily, his rage had bled off a bit.
Just a bit.
He was still going to kill all of the Shie Hassaikai though, that yakuza wannabe scum.
"Well, just as long as you know." Derflinger hummed, making no other comment on his actions.
And Daiki was grateful.
Good guy that Derflinger.
He landed outside the mansion base of the yakuza gang and unsheathed Derflingers twin blades from his back, "So it probably won't be the big intense fight you want," Daiki started as he twirled the blades, feeding his chakra into them and causing a crackling aura of lightning to burst into existence around them, "But the crappy heroes of this place will be totally out en masse for us after this, so we'll get to fight a ton." he said, thrusting the blades up and unleashing a massive beam of crackling lightning into the sky.
Which quickly began to form a humongous dark cloud above that grew and grew until it eclipsed multiple hundred feet and covered well over the range of the yakuza base.
"Eh…but if that All Might guy is the strongest here, I'd cut through em' now like a hot knife through butter, that's no fun," Derflinger sighed, "And I kinda don't wanna be used to do that to a bunch of generally good people."
"Fair enough," Daiki nodded, "We'll leave this world behind then after after I do one more thing after killing this trash."
While he was here, he may as well take care of the root issue of this world. And go kill that pathetic big bad locked up in prison.
"Hopefully the next world will be full of nasty strong bastards we can kill to our hearts content partner!" Derflinger mused.
And then Daiki dragged the twin kiba blades down, "Lightning Style: Thunder Dragon Tornado!" he shouted.
And from the clouds above, a massive serpentine dragon made up of swirling, churning bolts of lightning descended from above in a flash of roaring power.
And struck the base of the Shie Hassaiki.
And erupted into a massive explosion of force and crackling electrical power, utterly obliterating the building and the land within its walls.
Daiki admired his handy work and the sheer destruction he'd casually wrought in satisfaction. "Pieces of trash." he spat.
With his eyes, he could see them all. The dozens of smoking, charred bodies laying in the wreck of the once mansion base.
He was about to turn to leave and get on with things, but he paused. One of them twitched.
The biggest of them all.
A huge behemoth of a man wearing a version of the plague doctor beak mask that covered his entire face.
Shakily the massive figure rose up, burned and bloodied massively his beak like mask mouth was open and trials of orange light were congregating around him, getting sucked up inside his maw.
And his body grew and grew.
"Hmm?" Daiki looked down and noticed a similar one coming off of him. An aura of glowing orange energy and felt a slight weakness take hold of his body.
Akin to exhaustion, but with his recovery abilities it was fixed right away.
Only to repeat.
Rikiya was this fools name, if Daiki wasn't wrong. At least according to Overhaul's memories. And his quirk, was Energy Drain or something like that, which allowed him to drain vitality from those around him and convert it into pure size and strength.
He watched as the man draining energy from him continuously, grow and become stronger ballooned in size, rising up like a sky scraper.
A hundred feet tall.
Two hundred.
Three hundred.
Higher and higher he went until he became a sky scraper as he continued to drain energy from Daiki, who watched blankly, "This power, I can't believe it! I've never felt this powerful before! Such vitality!" the man roared, "This…this is unreal! I can do it! Master Overhaul, with this power I could even defeat All Might in his pr-"
The titanic form of Rikiya suddenly paused as his body bulged grotesquely. First his shoulders, then his full arms. Then his legs. Then his stomach and head. It all swelled up until he was a massive titanic blob of bulging flab.
And then he exploded in a massive gushing ocean of blood and guts that erupted over the city like a wave of red gore.
"Somebody shoulda told him to watch his eyes aren't bigger than his belly." Daiki snorted, rolling his eyes.
…That was actually kind of hilarious.
In a fucked up way.
"Partner….that was nasty as hell." Derflinger practically shivered in his hands, before Daiki sheathed him back on his back.
"Not like I planned it." he shrugged. He did point and laugh more or less though. Still, that quirk-
That could be useful in the right hands and used correctly. And by the right hands, he meant himself.
Ignoring the gore and bodies all around him, he walked over to the spot where the man was standing before he began bulging in size. All that was left of him was hollowed out skin and tissue.
Like a water balloon that had exploded already. It was a big saggy carpet of skin. Which Daiki wasted no time in sucking up into his dimension force seal.
As he did though, he noticed two specific bodies curled up around each other. Well, one more curled up over another as if shielding the one below.
To no avail.
It was a girl, a blonde girl? Maybe? It was hard to tell with how charred she was. Though she seemed to be wearing the remains of a ruined school uniform and her hair was done in some odd meatball like ponytails
And the one above her, shielding her was clad in a full black and maybe grey? Body suit.
"Have I seen these people somewhere before?" Daiki wondered, before shrugging and turning on his heel.
He had a big bad to go kill and then it was time to move on.
Alright here we are boys and girls back with the big ol' chapter 1 to the four, fourteen.
Not really got much to say because, well the chapter does it all for me. Though, the absolute salty Dm's I've been getting sent my way because of daiki calling Deku...a useless deku is hilarious. I had one guy absolutely raging at me saying Deku is way stronger than Daiki and could beat end of series Naruto and shit, it was hilarious. Sorry buttercup, your average chunin speed blitz All Might and stabs him through the throat and four year old naruto murder stomps Deku-scrub the cuckdoriya.
Welp, that's all for now, I'll probably upload something tomorrow as well for the first of February. And as always, if you wanna read in advance there's chapters up on the Pa-atreon for this, the main systematic shinobi, seaside system, to go even further beyond and a bunch of others.
Anyway, again, shameless Pa-atreon plug. I've got one, go by the same username on there, easy to find and all that jazz. Support me if you want, it'd be swell, but don't feel pressured lads and ladies, I'll be uploading my stuff outside it regardless and not keeping it all behind a paywall or anything like that.