Neroblaze11: Oh yeah, this chapter is... It ends this chapter. Hope you enjoy it, sorry for the length.

Nijstar:Fun for Zs'skayr everyone else uh... Not so much.

CRabbit3428665: Don't worry no one dies... Okay that's not true someone does "Die"

Guest: They weren't anywhere near the stadium. I believe your referring to when he cut the building in half. They were at replica city you know where they held the battle trials and exams, they were in building which he cut in half. Hope that clears that up. I mean I don't think his going to drag him to his planet for now.

LeonMooky: Zascare that's pretty funny, hope I made him just as threatening in this chapter. And yeah no one's gonna take Bakugou's bullets it anymore. They were backpedalling they don't want admit there feelings for their own reasons, but as you'll read they won't be anymore backpedalling or deny of feelings.

mccaffreyleath: Thanks! Hope you love this chapter and give a review.

Mythic Master:Dude I heard the song! And I loved it! And it fits this story so well, honestly I'm more than tempted to use in the story don't know where or how, but I really want to!

I. Love. .:Not sure a villain obsessed with Izuku Toga already fills that role, but I might redeem not going to have in the harem the girls would never accept it. They would reject the dear notion alone.

kingpariah:I mean yeah Izuku is a hypocrite kind of but I think it's more like I don't want to see my friends hurt and he's self worth issues I think he sees he's friends living and smiling and living their dreams than he's own life, so he mind process is more like they are far more important than my own life.

This is by far the longest chapter I have written, and if I'm being honest the Vilgax is gonna be longer with long lasting consequences. Leave a review it's knows what you guys think and motivates me to write.

Chapter 51: Ghostfreak's Wrath Unleashed!

"Haha... This is going to be fun."

Yuyu's arms hung limp, her skin torn and bleeding profusely, exposing muscles and tendons. The room was frozen in horror, eyes fixed on the gruesome sight.

"What happened?" Nejire whispered, tears welling up.

All Might's expression was grim. "It's the recoil of Young Midoriya's Quirk."

Aizawa's voice was laced with urgency. "Explain, All Might!"

"His Quirk is a force unlike any other," All Might began, "A maelstrom of power that rivals my own. The green electricity surrounding him is just a glimpse of its true potential."

Aizawa's eyes narrowed. "That doesn't explain her condition!"

Four Arm's voice was grim. "An unprepared body will have its limbs explode, or at the very least, suffer broken bones."

Aizawa's face paled. "The bone-breaking... ."

Ghostfreak spoke up, his voice low. "He had to train for 10 grueling months just to use a fraction of that power, around 5%."

All Might's expression was sombre. "That's why Young Midoriya was declared Quirkless... his body couldn't handle the extreme power of his own Quirk, so it remained dormant..."

Mirio's voice was barely above a whisper. "So the user wouldn't end up killing himself..."

Bakugou's anger boiled over. "You seem to know a lot about Deku's Quirk, All Might! How are you so familiar with it?"

All Might's words dropped like a bombshell. "...Because it's the same as my own."

The room erupted into shocked whispers, eyes darting between All Might and Midoriya. The tension was palpable, the air thick with unspoken questions.

Four Arms glance to All Might an unspoken word 'Go with it'

Bakugou's face twisted in rage. "W-Wait, you both have the same Quirk? That's absolute bullshit!"

All Might's calm response only fuelled Bakugou's fury. "It's not uncommon for people to have similar quirks. Take Young Kirishima and Young Tetsutetsu."

The room fell silent, eyes wide with shock. Aizawa's gaze snapped to Yuyu, his Erasure Quirk glowing intense red in the darkness.

"Keep your eyes on her, Aizawa," All Might instructed.

Yuyu's laughter sent chills down their spines. "Why interrupt the entertainment? I was relishing the thought of watching your precious students get torn apart, piece by piece."

Aizawa's voice was venomous. "You damn monster, you take enjoyment in causing that poor girl so much pain!"

Nejire's anger boiled over. "Let go of Yuyu, you monster!" She shot towards Yuyu, a spiral energy trail blazing behind her.

But as she approached, Yuyu's body moved with an unnatural grace, her arms twisted at grotesque angles. Nejire skidded to a stop, her eyes fixed on Yuyu's mangled limbs.

Yuyu backflipped, landing a kick on Nejire's face. "Pathetic. You can't even land a hit on a helpless girl like me."

Nejire's glare could have frozen fire, her teeth gritted in anger, fists clenched. Yuyu taunted, moving her already twisted arms, causing everyone to wince in sympathy with the girl's pain.

Bakugou charged, explosions echoing through the air, ready to blast Yuyu. Nejire intercepted him mid-air, her spiral attack blasting him back.

"No, don't hurt her!" Nejire shouted.

Mina's voice echoed her outrage. "Are you fucking crazy?! Look at that girl! And you were going to use an explosion on her?"

Bakugou sneered, "If she weren't so weak, she wouldn't have been possessed." Four Arms countered, "We can't attack without injuring her. Our only option is to get him to leave her body."

Amajiki chimed in, "But how do we do that? He's enjoying the fact that we can't hurt him without hurting Yuyu."

As the teachers tried to restrain Yuyu, Ghostfreak dodged their attacks with ease. Yuyu's severely injured arms, barely attached to her body by tattered tissues and muscles, flailed wildly as she dodged the restraints with unnatural agility. Her eyes gleamed with an unsettling hunger, fixed on Izuku with an unnerving intensity.

Yuyu taunted them, "I can use this body freely; it's just a disposable puppet." Her voice sent shivers down their spines.

Four Arms decided, "We'll give him what he wants. Tenya, get ready to take Yuyu to Recovery Girl!" He whistled, cutting through the chaos, and shouted, "Oi, Ghostfreak!"

Yuyu's gaze snapped towards Four Arms, her eyes burning with an otherworldly craving. "Oh? Izuku?" she whispered, her voice dripping with an unsettling eagerness.

Four Arms touched the Omnitrix dial and transformed back into Izuku, stunning everyone.

Itsuka shouted in alarm, "Izuku, what are you doing?!" Tsuyu pleaded, "Izuku, transform so he doesn't possess you!" But Izuku ignored their warnings, ready to face Ghostfreak head-on.

...

"You want me? Come and get me!" Izuku taunted, One For All surging through him as he blasted off. Ghostfreak burst forth from the upperclassman's body, which crumpled to the ground like a ragdoll.

Her eyes snapped open, and she was met with a wave of agony as her mangled arms throbbed in excruciating pain. She let out a blood-curdling scream, "AAAAAHHHH!" as her body contorted in anguish.

Tenya rushed to her side in a flash, his incredible speed allowing him to cover the distance in the blink of an eye. "Senpai, hang on! I've got you!" He gently scooped her up, trying to minimize her pain as he lifted her.

"I'm taking you to Recovery Girl, just hold on!" he shouted, before accelerating away at incredible velocity, leaving behind a whirlwind of dust and debris as he sped towards the safety of the infirmary.

Meanwhile, Ghostfreak's eerie wail echoed through the air as he gave chase, his purple electricity crackling with malevolent energy as he pursued Izuku across the school grounds. The rest soon chased the spectral villain.

" From the depths of Legerdomain," Ghostfreak chanted, unleashing a torrent of purple electricity that crackled with malevolent energy. Aizawa sprang into action, his Capture Scarf glowing a faint green as he attempted to bind the alien with a swift and precise strike. However, Ghostfreak's scythe materialized in a flash of dark energy, its powerful slash tearing through the air with a deafening roar, sending students flying like ragdolls.

The alien's speed was incredible, and he hurtled towards Izuku with deadly precision, his scythe leaving a trail of distorted air in its wake. Ochako struggled to her feet, her eyes wide with panic. "Oh no, Dekiru!"

The pros and Big Three quickly regained their footing, giving chase. Nejire propelled herself forward with her spiral energy, trying to keep up with Ghostfreak's incredible speed. Mirio and Amajiki followed close behind, their faces set with determination.

Aizawa swung his Capture Scarf with lightning-fast speed and precision, aiming to entangle Ghostfreak. Snipe fired explosive bullets from a distance, each shot deadly and accurate, but Ghostfreak dodged with ease, his movements a blur.

All Might, the Symbol of Peace, surged forward with his incredible speed, his massive frame and intense presence commanding attention. He closed the distance between himself and Ghostfreak in an instant, his voice ringing out.

"You're not leaving my sight!"

However, Ghostfreak turned intangible, All Might's attack passing through him like air, the shockwave generating a powerful wind pressure that forced some students to shield their eyes.

Ghostfreak hissed, his eyes fixed on All Might. "Pest."

Ghostfreak outstretched his arm, and Izuku, who was leaping through the grounds of UA, suddenly stopped in his tracks. With his other hand, Ghostfreak aimed at the General Course dormitories, also known as The Heights Alliance.

The buildings, with their distinctive white and brown exterior, stood tall and proud, but now they were at the mercy of the alien's power.

In an instant, the entire building was ripped from the ground, hovering in the air as if defying gravity. The students within the building panicked, screaming and crying out in terror. The once-peaceful courtyard was now a scene of utter chaos.

Kinoko dropped to her knees, her eyes wide with horror as she gazed upon Ghostfreak's sheer power. Sato's face contorted in fear, his eyes fixed on the floating building. Koda took a step back, his mind struggling to comprehend the scale of destruction before him.

The students of The Heights Alliance were trapped, suspended in mid-air, as Ghostfreak's malevolent energy held the building captive. The park benches and towers stood useless, a stark contrast to the destruction unfolding before them. The entrance, once a welcoming pathway, now seemed like a distant memory, as the building hung precariously in the air, at the mercy of Ghostfreak's whims.

A moment of eerie silence fell over the scene, punctuated only by the terrified screams of the teenagers trapped within the floating dormitory. Ghostfreak's sinister smile grew wider as he launched the building towards Class 1-A and 1-B, where the pros and students stood frozen in shock.

The dormitory, now a projectile of destruction, hurtled through the air with incredible force, its structure creaking and groaning as it began to tear apart at the seams. Windows shattered, walls cracked, and debris flew off in all directions as the building's speed caused it to slowly disintegrate.

All Might burst into action, his incredible velocity allowing him to move at blurring speeds. He zigzagged through the debris-filled air, dodging flying wreckage with ease, as he sprinted towards the doomed building. In the blink of an eye, he reached the dormitory and began plucking students from its crumbling interior, his movements a whirlwind of speed and precision.

With each passing second, the building's destruction accelerated, its walls collapsing, and its floors buckling. Yet, All Might moved faster still, his massive frame a blur as he rescued student after student, his actions a testament to his unwavering dedication to protection.

As the building finally crashed to the ground, sending up a massive cloud of dust and debris, All Might stood tall, his chest heaving with exertion, his eyes blazing with a fierce determination. He had saved every last student, his speed and strength proving more than a match for Ghostfreak's destructive power.

"Dammit, I am getting weaker." All Might said in frustration as steam began to coarse of him. "Dammit."

"Izuku, no!" Ochako screamed, her eyes wide with terror as she watched him struggle against an unseen force. Itsuka, Momo, and Yui rushed to his side, trying to reach out to him.

"Izuku!" the girls chorused, their voices laced with desperation.

"Midoriya!" the boys shouted, racing towards him with concern etched on their faces.

Tsuyu's eyes locked onto Izuku, her expression a mask of worry. She took a step forward, her hands instinctively reaching out to him as if she could physically pull him to safety.

Ibara's face paled, her eyes fixed on Izuku with a mix of fear and longing. She seemed frozen in place, unable to move or look away.

Ochako's gaze never left Izuku's face, her eyes brimming with tears. She seemed to be willing him to break free, her voice cracking with emotion as she screamed his name again and again.

Ghostfreak sneered at Izuku, his eyes gleaming with malevolence. "Will be together again, Izuku."

Izuku struggled against the unseen force holding him, his eyes darting behind him. "Not ready for that kind of commitment."

Ghostfreak chuckled, a cold, mirthless sound. "You should have used your final moments to bid farewell to your beloveds, not exchange witty banter with me."

Izuku's grip on the invisible object behind him tightened, his eyes flashing with determination. "Not gonna happen you Halloween reject!"

Ghostfreak launched himself at Izuku, his dark energy swirling around him. "Your heroics end here, Izuku!"

The students watched in horror, their eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before them. Ochako screamed, Momo and Itsuka chorused in despair.

Izuku's hand finally closed around the hilt he had been desperately reaching for. With a surge of adrenaline, he pressed the ignition button, and a brilliant green lightsaber blade sprang to life. With a swift, precise motion, Izuku sent a slashing blow towards Ghostfreak.

Ghostfreak widened as the bright emerald blade sliced through his face a sizzling burning heard as smoke beloved from his face.

Ghostfreak's eyes went wide with terror as the radiant emerald blade tore through his face, unleashing a searing, crackling sound that harmonized with the acrid smoke erupting from his smouldering flesh.

"Aaah!" Ghostfreak screamed, his voice like a tortured wail, as he felt the searing pain of the lightsaber's cauterizing burn. A blood-curdling scream tore from his throat, echoing through the air, as his body recoiled in agony.

The students watched in awe, their eyes fixed on the spectacular display of light and energy. Ibara Tsuyu and Ochako's eyes shone with tears of relief, Momo and Itsuka breathed a sigh of relief.

Ghostfreak, still reeling from the lightsaber's cauterizing burn, released his grip on Izuku, sending the boy plummeting towards the ground. But Izuku didn't falter. With a swift motion, he activated the Omnitrix, and a blinding green flash enveloped him.

"Echo... ECHO!" The Omnitrix's voice boomed as Echo Echo burst forth from the flash, accompanied by 10 identical clones. In perfect sync, the Echo Echos unleashed a devastating power sonic blast, a cacophony of sound waves that launched Ghostfreak backward like a rag doll. The ghostly alien clutched his ears, screaming in agony as the sonic assault ravaged his sensitive hearing.

Meanwhile, the students sprang into action. Nejire swooped down, grabbing an Echo Echo in a bridal-style catch, while Ochako floated down, cradling another Echo Echo in her arms. Tsuyu snatched up another, her face inches from the blushing Echo Echo's as she pressed him against her chest. Ibara's vines erupted from the ground, allowing the remaining Echo Echos to slide down safely.

"Izuku how come every time I see you something crazy happens," Nejire said to the Echo Echo currently in her arms

"W-Well, uh... Honestly, I have no clue." The Echo Echo said.

"It's just... um...I'm lucky I guess." Another Echo Echo said who was with Ochako.

Izuku looked at the lightsaber in awe admiration as he flashed back to a few hours ago.

"So... Is the part where we say may the force be with you?" Kaminari snickered a little.

"Ha ha." Izuku laughed sarcastically.

[Flashback.]

Izuku rushed towards the Support Course alongside Momo.

"Izuku where are we going?" Momo said her face flushed red as Izuku was still holding her hand.

"I've got a plan, though we're gonna need two people," Izuku said as he let go of her hand and began to dial a number on his phone.

Momo felt the absence of his hand, she had to shake her off her blush as the phone rang.

"Hey, Melissa," Izuku said over the phone.

"Izuku..?" Melissa yawned over the phone."What time is it?"

"W-Well, uh not sure considering you're on a moving island do you mind helping me it's kinda important," Izuku said.

"Sure, let me get myself a cup of coffee." The girls said over the phone.

"Where getting the assistance of Melissa?" Momo asked twinge of envy crept into her.

"Yeah, and well... One more person."And as if the universe was on cue his danger sense went off he pulled Momo aside as an explosion occurred and a girl with pink dreadlocks flew out.

"Oh, hey Midoriya," Mei said from the ground covered in oil, sout and dirt. Momo's eye twitched in annoyance.

"Oh, hey Midoriya," Mei said scratching behind and giving a bright smile. A few minutes later Melissa was on a laptop.

"So you want us to help you make light-based weaponry?" Melissa and Mei asked in confusion

Flashback over]

As Echo Echo ignited and extinguished the blade, Izuku thought gratefully, "Thanks, Melissa, Mei, and Momo, I owe you three a lot."

With most of Class A and B busy tending to the injured General Course students, Aizawa, Midnight, and All Might couldn't help but stare at the unusual weapon. "Is... that a lightsaber?" they wondered in unison.

Izuku looked sheepish, "I figured if Ghostfreak got close, a blade would come in handy."

Todoroki's eyes widened in awe, thinking, "An actual lightsaber... Cool."

Meanwhile, Ghostfreak shot Izuku a hateful glare as his wound began to heal, smoke billowing off his regenerating skin.

Ghostfreak hovered over them making sure he caught everyone's attention as everyone looked at the ghostly alien in fear and anger.

Ghostfreak hovered, making sure he caught everyone's attention, as everyone looked at the ghostly alien in fear and anger. "Very resourceful, Izuku. But it won't be enough," Ghostfreak sneered, his murderous bloodlust palpable.

Bakugou shouted, "If you think we're going to let you get away with this, you're dead wrong!" Explosions at the ready, he cracked his knuckles in anticipation.

Momo created flashbangs, each one bursting with intense light and sound. Nejire's energy spiral began to spiral over her arms, its power building to a crescendo. The Echo Echo clones took a fighting stance, their synchronized movements a blur of speed and agility. Todoroki's left side lit up with fierce determination.

"We know your weakness! And if you control someone, we'll just beat them up with our teacher's quirk effect - you'll essentially be fighting quirkless!" Bakugou declared with a sadistic smile.

"Surrender! You can't hope to fight all of us!" Mirio shouted, his voice ringing out across the battlefield.

Ghostfreak let out a sickening chuckle, his one purple eye seeming to glow with malevolent intent. "In my realm, I am revered as a deity. I have ravaged worlds and unleashed eternal darkness. Your futile attempts to stop me are... amusing. Now, it's time for me to reduce this world to ashes."

With his scythe, he sent a powerful slash that created a massive wind pressure, the dust kicked up blocking the vision of all the students. Bakugou was seen blasting through the massive dust cloud where Ghostfreak had been, only to find he was gone. He launched himself back down, sending a powerful explosion and clearing up the dust cloud.

Echo Echo's eyes darted frantically around the battlefield as Ghostfreak's maniacal chuckle echoed through the air. "Crap, he's invisible! Everyone be on guard, he could attack from anywhere!" Echo Echo yelled, his voice laced with urgency.

Todoroki's gaze locked onto Echo Echo, his voice firm. "Midoriya, any other weaknesses this form has that we should know about?"

Echo Echo's brow furrowed in concentration. "Besides the fact he can't stand sunlight and is vulnerable to sonic attacks... the only way we can hurt him is if another person with the ability to go through objects hits him."

Nejire, Tamaki, and Mirio exchanged determined glances, Mirio's face set in a visible smirk. But their moment of resolve was shattered as Aizawa's pained scream tore through the air.

Aizawa's body jerked violently as Ghostfreak's scythe burst forth from his abdomen, its blade smeared with crimson. Blood spurted from the wound, splattering the ground beneath him. Aizawa's eyes widened in agony as he was lifted off the ground, the scythe twisting deeper into his flesh.

"Hehehe... You're quite annoying, especially that quirk of yours, you are ruining my fun," Ghostfreak taunted, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure.

Aizawa's face contorted in excruciating pain as his students charged to attack, but an invisible force stopped them in their tracks, sending them flying like ragdolls. All Might, however, remained unaffected, his expression one of frustration and anger.

From behind the spot where Ghostfreak had been viciously stabbing Aizawa, Mirio erupted from the ground like a human rocket, his fist raised high in a mighty roar.

"POWER!" he bellowed, bringing his fist down on Ghostfreak with a sickening, bone-crunching impact. The alien's head snapped back, his eyes wide with shock, as he stumbled backward, his face a twisted mask of agony.

Lemillion smiled, his fist still clenched in triumph, as Ghostfreak stumbled, clutching his head, his eyes blazing with fury. "Annoying," he snarled, his voice dripping with malevolence.

With a twisted grin, Ghostfreak yanked his scythe free from Aizawa's abdomen, sending the teacher crashing to the ground, his blood-soaked shirt clinging to his torso. Aizawa's body jerked violently, as blood gushed from the wound, pooling around his twitching body like a crimson lake.

Miro rushed to Aizawa's side, his face pale with concern, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm fine...cough... Dammit, Miro, don't let your guard down. The next number one hero can't be complacent."

Ghostfreak's scythe sliced through the air, mere inches from Miro's face, its blade smeared with Aizawa's blood. Miro phased into the ground, avoiding the attack by mere milliseconds, as Ghostfreak's eyes narrowed, his annoyance palpable. "I've had enough!" he snarled, before vanishing into thin air.

"Crap, he's doing his disappearing act!" Miro exclaimed, reappearing beside Echo Echo and Amajiki, his face grim with concern. Echo Echo's eyes locked onto Aizawa's prone form, his expression grim.

"We have to make sure he doesn't take down Aizawa. I'm sure he'll be targeting him so he can use my quirk freely within your bodies."

Kaminari gulped, his eyes wide with fear, as he gazed at Aizawa's mangled form. "Y-Yeah and I don't want my arms to end up like that...all mangled and bloody."

Echo Echo's expression was grim. "Your arms will probably blow off, you don't work out as much."

Kaminari's face fell, but he steeled himself for the battle ahead, his heart racing with fear.

Momo's voice pierced the air, "Let me go!" she shouted, her body straining against an invisible force. Everyone turned to her, alarm etched on their faces.

Echo Echo's eyes widened in horror as Momo struggled, her body slowly sinking into the ground. "Izuku!" she shouted, reaching out a desperate hand. Echo Echo blasted towards her, phasing through the ground, but his hands passed through hers like air. Momo's eyes pleaded with him, her face contorted in fear.

Echo Echo's breathing turned ragged, panic etched on his face. "I-If he uses One For All using her body..." The thought trailed off, unspeakable scenarios racing through his mind. "N-No, I can't lose her..." he whispered, his voice cracking.

Ochako's heart skipped a beat, a pang of jealousy stabbing her chest. Why was Echo Echo so desperate to save Momo? She quickly pushed the thought aside, focusing on the urgency of the situation.

Tsuyu's eyes fluttered, her face pale. She felt a pang in her chest, but shook her head, clearing the thoughts. This wasn't the time.

Ibara's gaze dropped, her eyes hiding a flicker of emotion. She took a deep breath, steeling herself.

Nejire's face set in determination, but her eyes betrayed a hint of sadness. She pushed the feeling aside, focusing on the task at hand.

Jirou's eyes clouded, her mind racing. She felt a pang of...something, but quickly shook it off. They had to save Momo.

Jirou approached Echo Echo, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. Echo Echo turned to her, concern etched on his face.

"Don't worry, Green will find her," Jirou said softly.

"But... if he uses my Quirk, she might..." Echo Echo's voice trailed off, fear creeping into his eyes.

"Then let's find her before he does!" Setsuna exclaimed, floating over to them with a grin. "That girl is tough; some Halloween reject isn't going to get the best of her."

Aizawa's voice cut through the conversation, firm and commanding. "Alright, everyone! Split up and search the area. If you find the... villain, make sure you contact us as quickly as possible. We need to stay one step ahead."

The group nodded, determination etched on their faces as they fanned out to begin their search.

"Howdy, partners! Those with sensory quirks or trackin' skills, take the lead. And remember, no one rides alone - grab a couple of pals to watch your back," Snipe drawled, his cowboy hat tipped back on his head.

Just then, the Omnitrix beeped, and the Echo Echos merged into one. A bright red flash erupted, and Izuku Midoriya stood before them, the Omnitrix glowing crimson on his wrist. He looked down at it, concern etched on his face. "... Ah, no..." He twisted the dial, trying to switch to an alien form, but it remained stuck in the red.

Kyouka placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Hey, don't worry, save your energy for later. Just use me to track her down." Izuku gave a small, strained smile. "Y-Yeah, let's go."

Tokoyami nodded, his eyes serious. "I'll come along, you two will need backup."

Nejire bounced up, enthusiasm radiating from her. "Izuku, let me come along! I can offer defence and offence!" Izuku smiled, and Nejire's eyes sparkled. He had a small realization, his cheeks flushing slightly. "Huh? When did she start calling me by my first name?"

Meanwhile, the other girls exchanged glances, their body language betraying their suppressed feelings for Izuku. Ibara looked away, her vines twitching with agitation. Tsuyu's eyes clouded, her usual calm demeanour ruffled. Ochako's gaze dropped, her cheeks flushing as she fiddled with her fingers. Toru's eyes narrowed, her arms crossing over her chest as if to shield herself.

"I need to keep my distance from Midoriya," Ibara thought, her eyes narrowing as she joined forces with Itsuka, Setsuna, and Shishida. "Can't let my focus waver."

Tsuyu turned to Ochako, her voice practical. "We should team up with Shoji; he can track down Yaoyorozu."

Ochako nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "Uh, s-sure... bye, Dekiru." She raised a hand in a small wave before stopping abruptly. Memories of Ghostfreak's attack flooded her mind - the terror she felt when he almost possessed Dekiru's body, the helplessness. Her gaze drifted back, watching as Dekiru disappeared into the distance, jogging away.

Ochako's resolve crumbled. "On second thought... Tsu, you go ahead. Someone needs to make sure Dekiru's safe! What if Ghostfreak tries again?" She spun around, dashing towards Jirou and Izuku with a determined look.

Tsuyu's eyes widened before she croaked a "Ribbit?" she said, she glanced at Izuku before quickly shaking it off and joining Shoji to continue their search.

Ochako caught up to Izuku's group, her breathing slightly ragged. "Mind if I join you two?" she asked, her eyes locked on Izuku's back, her concern for Dekiru still evident.

"H-Huh? Uh sure." Izuku said.

Midnight's voice was low and urgent as she whispered to All Might, "All Might, take a break. You're already pushing past your time limit."

All Might's response was strained, his voice gritted through a groan. "I'm... fine..."

Midnight's expression was insistent, her eyes filled with concern. "Take a break, just long enough to recharge. Something tells me this is going to be a long night, and we'll need you at full strength."

All Might's determination was evident, but his body betrayed his exhaustion. He nodded, finally acknowledging his limits.

"Watch me leave like a normal person!" he declared, before disappearing in a gust of wind, his departure more subdued than his usual dramatic flair.

Kyouka's voice was laced with teasing concern. "I think he's losing his material," she said with a chuckle, eyeing the spot where All Might had vanished.

...

Aizawa marched alongside Vlad King, flanked by a group of students including Bakugou, Miro, Kirishima, Testutetsu, and Todoroki, as they embarked on a search for Momo.

Bakugou's eyes narrowed. "Deku's hiding something," he growled.

Kirishima asked, "What do you mean?"

Bakugou's tone turned venomous. "You believe that quirk-killing story? How could a quirk be deadly? First, that watch, now this... He's hiding something."

Testutetsu chimed in, "Actually, it makes sense. Remember the Sports Festival?"

The group recalled Midoriya's intense battles, including his fight with Todoroki and breaking his fingers in Capture the Flag. Kirishima added, "And have you seen him in the locker room? He's totally ripped. That kind of dedication isn't for nothing."

Bakugou's anger boiled over. "You think that's normal? A quirk should adapt to your body! I don't blow my hands off when I use an explosion!"

Todoroki's gaze drifted off, lost in thought. He saw parallels between Midoriya's situation and his own brother's struggles. A sombre expression crossed his face.

"I had a brother..." Todoroki began, his voice laced with a hint of warning.

Bakugou's eyes narrowed. "Huh?"

Todoroki continued, "He had a quirk that wasn't suited for his body - flames that burned hotter than Endeavor's, despite having my mother's cold-resistant physiology. It was a dangerous combination, one that my father's flames made even more volatile."

The group listened in shock as Todoroki revealed the tragic truth. "Each time he used his quirk, his body suffered severe burns. My father was forced to withhold training, knowing it would only lead to his death."

Bakugou's expression twisted, his eyes narrowing. Todoroki's words struck a chord. "It's a harsh reality, but not all of us are born with quirks that complement our bodies. Some are cursed with abilities that only bring suffering, a constant reminder that life isn't always fair."

Bakugou scoffed, his mind reeling. He didn't know what pissed him off more, the fact that Todoroki's word made sense or that Deku actually had a fucked up quirk and hadn't been fucking with him all these years.

Kirishima asked Todoroki, "So what happened to your brother?" But Todoroki remained silent.

Suddenly, footsteps echoed through the air, and the group turned to face the newcomer. Momo's eyes had turned black with purple pupils, and a twisted smile spread across her face. She charged forward with a feral intensity, and Bakugou exploded into action.

"Guess he took over her body, that bastard!" Bakugou snarled, but Momo pulled out a bomb-like device. It exploded, releasing a white powder that engulfed Bakugou. His explosions stopped working, and he was violently slammed to the ground, his body bouncing off the earth. A vicious punch connected with his face, sending his head snapping back with a sickening crunch.

Miro burst forth from the ground, but Momo was ready. She unleashed a spray-like device that doused Miro, who was visibly confused. "The heck?!"

He had tried to use his quirk to phase through the liquid, but it now stuck to him like glue. Momo created a gauntlet-like device and delivered a crushing blow, her fist connecting with a loud thud. Miro's body went flying back, his frame crashing into the earth with a tremendous impact.

Momo's twisted smile remained as she said, "Oh, look at you, Miro. So shocked that your little trick didn't work. You're not even original, you know that? I've seen countless others with intangible abilities or permeation just like yours."

Miro coughed clutching his chest in pain. "He neutralized my permeation? H-How? Who the heck is this guy?!" Miro thought wiping some blood.

Bakugou tried to use his explosions again, he's anger only grew before he spoke. "What the fuck did you do to me?!" he bellowed.

Momo's condescending tone dripped with malice. "Oh, poor Bakugou. You're so helpless without your little explosions. I created a product that absorbs and neutralizes the nitroglycerin in your sweat. You're essentially a toddler throwing a tantrum now."

With that, she delivered a vicious kick to Bakugou's mouth, her foot connecting with a loud smack. She twirled and kicked him again, her foot slamming into his head with tremendous force, sending him crashing to the ground.

Momo sneered at Bakugou's helpless form. "Sorry, can't help but kick a pup when he's down." She shrugged, before charging forward with a fierce intensity, her eyes fixed on Aizawa.

Kirishima and Testutetsu tried to intervene, but Momo was too quick. She unleashed a devastating combination of punches from her gauntlet, each blow landing with precision and force. Kirishima crashed to the ground, his body battered and bruised. Testutetsu fared no better, his eyes widening in shock as Momo's fist connected with a sickening crunch.

Todoroki ignited his left side, flames erupting in a desperate bid to counter Momo's attack. But Momo just smiled, her eyes glinting with malice. She threw a small device at Todoroki, which beeped before exploding in a blast of smoke. The force of the explosion sent Todoroki flying across the clearing, his flames extinguished by the sheer impact.

When the smoke cleared, Todoroki's left side was covered in a thick, grey substance that seemed to be sucking the life out of him. The substance, Flamebane, was slowly spreading, creeping up Todoroki's neck and face like a suffocating shroud.

Todoroki's breathing grew laboured, his chest heaving as he struggled to draw air. The Flamebane was absorbing the oxygen around him, leaving him gasping for breath. "Can't... breathe..." he wheezed, his voice strained and desperate.

Momo's smile grew wider, her eyes gleaming with triumph. "The Flamebane is quite effective, isn't it? You'll soon be unable to move or escape. And as for breathing... Uh... You won't be doing much of that either."

Before the capture scarf shot towards Momo with incredible speed, but she dodged it with a hair's breadth to spare, her twisted smile never wavering. "I wouldn't gloat if I were you!" Aizawa taunted, his eyes glowing red as he kept his gaze fixed on her.

Vlad King charged forward, his face twisted in a snarl, and ejected a wave of blood from his body to ensnare Momo. But she remained unfazed, her confident, sadistic grin still plastered on her face. With a swift motion, she pulled out a small device and pressed a button, releasing a high-frequency sonic wave that shattered Vlad's control over his blood.

The blood hovering in the air began to falter, losing its cohesion and splattering to the ground like a hail of razor-sharp needles. Vlad's eyes widened in agony as he struggled to recall his blood, but the device was too powerful.

In his moment of vulnerability, Momo seized the opportunity. She closed the distance between them in an instant, her fist cocked back and her gauntlet glowing with electricity. Vlad tried to defend himself, but Momo's fist connected with a loud crackle, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through his body. His muscles locked up, his nerves screaming in agony, as he flew across the battlefield like a ragdoll.

He slammed into the wall with a bone-crunching thud, the impact knocking the wind from his lungs. His body slid to the ground, leaving him dazed, battered, and reeling in pain.

Momo chuckled, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "Hahah... Izuku, that boy is one clever boy, isn't he..."

Aizawa's glare intensified, his eyes blazing with anger. "You're lying! Midoriya would never come up with something that endangers his classmates!"

Momo's grin only grew wider. "No matter how pure the heart, everyone has that one dark thought, that one twisted idea that they dare not speak aloud, the one that could hurt someone, or change everything - a shadowy corner where malicious thoughts lurk, waiting... ."

Her words hung in the air, dripping with malice, as Aizawa's face twisted in a mixture of rage and disbelief. The fallen heroes lay around them, a testament to Momo's cunning and ruthlessness.

Momo continued, her voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "And oh boy, his ideas are fun! I mean, with that boy's vast ideas of Quirks on how to improve that analytical mind, couldn't help but create these nifty countermeasures."

Momo's eyes gleamed with maniacal intensity as she gazed at Aizawa. "Hehe, Ahaha, now... let's take care of that annoying quirk of yours." Aizawa's eyes widened in alarm.

With a swift motion, Momo pulled out a canister from behind her back and sprayed its contents directly at Aizawa's face. A gas-like substance sprayed across his face, burning his eyes and lungs.

Momo followed up with a devastating backflip kick, her foot connecting with Aizawa's chest and sending him crashing to the ground."Let go of her!" Nejire shouted.

As Momo landed, she turned to face Nejire, her smile growing even wider. "Oh, why? I thought you'd be thrilled. You can have Izuku all to yourself... hehe, but I think this one's love is far stronger than yours." Her words dripped with malice, and Nejire's face contorted in rage.

Nejire's cheeks suddenly flushed with a deep blush as she processed Momo's twisted words. With a fierce cry, she tackled Momo to the ground, pinning her down. "Get out of here, you villain!"

Momo's smile never wavered. "But none of you girls will have Izuku," she continued, her voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "He will be all mine." Her words hung in the air, a chilling promise that sent shivers down Nejire's spine.

Nejire's face twisted in a fierce scowl as the others arrived, but her attention was quickly diverted by Aizawa's blood-curdling scream. "AAAAAAHH!" he wailed, clutching his eyes shut in agony.

Momo's voice was laced with sadistic pleasure. "Oh, it's kicking in."

Nejire's anger boiled over, and she slammed Momo to the ground, gripping her V-neck tightly. "What did you do to him?" she demanded.

Momo's smile never wavered. "Well, I created a little chemical mixture. When sprayed on someone, it reacts with air particles to ignite their eyes...literally. So, keep those peepers shut tight, Eraserhead, unless you want them to combust into flames."

Aizawa's pained screams continued to echo through the air, making Momo's words all the more chilling. Everyone widened their eyes in horror as they recalled Yuyu's charred body, a terrifying realization dawning on them. "W-Which means..." They trailed off, unable to finish the thought.

Momo's eyes gleamed with an otherworldly intensity as she spoke, "I can use One For All."

Suddenly, purple electricity crackled over her body, and Nejire felt Momo's strength surge. With a swift and unexpected movement, Momo threw Nejire off, sending her flying across the ground.

Momo rose to her feet, her body crackling with malevolent purple electricity as a sadistic grin spread across her face. Izuku stood across from her, his eyes fixed intently on hers, his expression etched with concern.

"If he uses even a small percentage of One For All, he could seriously damage Momo's body," Izuku thought, his hand slowly reaching for the Omnitrix.

Momo's grin grew wider as she taunted, "Hehe... Let's have some fun before the climax, shall we?"

With a sudden burst of energy, Ghostfreak ejected himself from Momo's body. Izuku swiftly activated One For All, summoning the Full Cowl, and ignited his emerald lightsaber. He made a swift swing at Ghostfreak, who sneered as he dodged the blade with ease.

As Ghostfreak escaped, Izuku's attention turned to Momo, who stumbled backwards, her eyes widening in pain. Izuku quickly closed the distance between them, catching her in his arms as she strained to speak. "I-Izuku..."

"My body hurts... Feels like..." Momo's voice trailed off, her face contorted in pain.

"Like your body could break at any moment, or like every bone in your body is about to shatter?" Izuku finished, his voice laced with concern.

Momo nodded weakly, her eyes welling up with tears. Izuku's grip on her tightened as he whispered, "Try not to move, it will hurt for a while."

Momo nodded again, her body trembling in Izuku's arms as she struggled to endure the agony coursing through her veins.

...

"Tsk, tsk Izuku, I wouldn't worry about her," Ghostfreak sneered, his eyes glinting with malevolence as he shot towards Tsuyu like a dark comet. She barely had time to widen her eyes before Shoji tackled her out of the way, and Ghostfreak invaded his body like a spectral serpent.

Shoji's form convulsed, his eyes turning black as coal, with purple pupils glowing like embers from the underworld. Cracks spider-webbed across his irises as his body thrummed with electricity sparks flying off his skin like fireflies.

"Ah, not my first choice, but this vessel will suffice," Ghostfreak hissed, his voice like a live wire. With a raised fist, he charged at Monoma, his movements a blur of speed and power.

Midnight tried to defend herself, but Ghostfreak was too fast, his fist connecting with her gut like a sledgehammer. She doubled over, gasping for air, as Ghostfreak spun around, his four arms swinging in wide arcs.

With a cackle, Ghostfreak slammed his four arms onto the ground, unleashing a seismic shockwave that sent the students flying across the landscape like ragdolls tossed by a titan. They soared through the air, their screams echoing through the sky, before crashing into the earth with bone-jarring force. The ground shuddered beneath their impact, sending tremors through the terrain as they struggled to pick themselves up.

Ghostfreak created an ear and eye from his tentacle, his gaze locking onto his target. "Ah, so that's where she is." With a burst of purple electricity, he bolted forward, his body blurring as he accelerated to incredible velocities.

Izuku, still holding Momo, swiftly set her down and activated Full Cowl, emerald lightning streaks crackling across his body as he shot forward like a bullet. Bakugou, covered in a powder-like substance, managed to shake it off and exploded into a sprint, his fists propelling him forward. Shoto, however, was stuck to the ground due to the sticky substance, but quickly froze it and broke free, and created an ice trail chasing after the others.

Tsuyu sprinted after the trio, her long legs devouring the distance as she swung on her tongue. Momo, still shaky, struggled to her feet, her determination driving her forward despite her frailty.

"Wait, Yaomomo, are you okay? G-Green said you'd have to..." Kyouka trailed off, concern etched on her face.

Momo's response was laced with grit. "I know, Kyouka, but I can't sit idly by when my friend is being targeted."

Her body protested with aches and pains, and she fell to one knee, her voice laced with frustration. "Dammit, my body feels like it could break at any moment, Izuku - is this what you deal with all the time?"

Her admiration for Izuku's endurance grew, even as her own body struggled to keep up. As she glowed with a soft light, schematics flashed onto her glasses. "Kyouka, I can't move. You don't mind driving, do you?"

Shoji became a purple streak, racing across the campus before shattering through a window. He then sprinted down the hallways, swiftly pursued by Midoriya, Todoroki, Bakugou, Nejire, Pony - who had been using her horns to fly - and Tsuyu, swinging her tongue.

"Where is he going?" Todoroki asked, his voice urgent.

"I don't know, but we have to stop him!" Izuku replied, his determination evident.

"That bastard, I'm not going to let him get away!" Bakugou growled, his anger palpable.

"Agreed, he hurt Yuyu, he's going to pay!" Nejire exclaimed, using her quirk to surge ahead, flying across the hallway at incredible speeds.

Shoji then shoulder-tackled the door, sending it crashing to the ground. With a triumphant smile, he faced Hero Thirteen.

"Ah, just what I was hoping for," Shoji said, a sly smile spreading across his face. Ghostfreak burst out of Shoji's body, and Hero Thirteen's eyes widened in shock as the spectral entity hurtled towards her. Her body convulsed violently, shaking as if possessed by an unseen force.

Shoji collapsed to the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably. He felt like every muscle fibre, bone, and vein was stretched to the breaking point, containing something immensely powerful that threatened to destroy him from the inside out.

"M-Midoriya... T-This is what your quirk feels like... It hurts..." Shoji stammered, his voice barely audible.

Just then, the sound of footsteps and explosions echoed through the hallway. Nejire floated into view, a teasing glint in her eye, while Bakugou rocketed himself forward.

"Izuku, you're too slow. We're going to have to work on your speed," Nejire said with a playful jab.

"Y-Yeah, you're just awfully fast," Izuku replied, his eyes fixed on Shoji as he rushed to his side.

"S-Shoji...!" Izuku exclaimed, concern etched on his face.

...

Todoroki rushed to Shoji's side, concern etched on his face. "What happened? Are you okay?" he asked, helping the boy to his feet.

"He's feeling the effects of my quirk," Izuku explained, his eyes fixed on Shoji. "He won't be able to move for a while."

Bakugou's gaze scanned the area, his palms crackling with explosive energy. "Where the fuck is that Casper Freak?" he growled, his anger simmering just below the surface.

Shoji's shaky finger pointed towards Thirteen, who slowly removed her astronaut-like helmet, revealing eyes that were black as coal with cracks etched into the edges and purple pupils glowing like embers. The group's eyes widened in unison, shocked by the eerie sight.

Thirteen's eyes gleamed with a mix of fascination and pity as she gazed at Izuku. "Ah, this one isn't a combatant due to fear of killing, it's such a shame." Purple electricity crackled around her fingertips, which began to glow with One For All.

As she smiled, her fingers extended, and the air seemed to distort around them. Everyone watched in absolute horror as she pointed all her fingers, unleashing her Quirk: Black Hole.

Izuku reacted swiftly, activating the Omnitrix with a swift dialling motion. He slammed his hand down on the device, and a bright light enveloped him just as Thirteen's Black Hole erupted into existence. The vortex's roar filled the air, threatening to consume everything in its path.

Everyone in the teachers' lounge quickly felt the powerful succession of Thirteen's Quirk, a palpable surge of energy that seemed to shake the very air. In the same instant, a green flash erupted, illuminating the room. A black and blue blur - Fasttrack - shot through the chaos, grabbing two people and whisking them away to safety with incredible speed.

The blur vanished as quickly as it appeared, leaving behind a trail of destruction. With a deafening roar, Thirteen's Quirk began to suck everything in within its grasp. The lounge's windows shattered, their shards sucked into the void like deadly projectiles. The walls crumbled, their rubble consumed by the abyss. Screams echoed through the night, a chilling chorus of terror.

The teachers' lounge was transformed into a scene of utter devastation, furniture and debris swirling into the Black Hole's vortex. The air was filled with the acrid scent of smoke and ozone, a noxious miasma that choked the lungs.

...

Fasttrack's speed was a blur as he tore through the teachers' lounge, his Full Cowl glowing with intensity. In a heart-stopping instant, he grabbed Bakugou and Todoroki, smashing through a window with incredible force. He sprinted down the hallway, the wind whipping through his hair, and threw the two students to safety from a distance.

Without hesitation, FastTrack blasted back into the building, creating a sonic boom that shook the air. He grabbed Itsuka, Pony, and Tsuyu, his movements a whirlwind of speed and precision. The wind howled around him, debris stinging his eyes, as he placed them safely away from the Black Hole's grasp.

As he ran back into the building, another sonic boom echoed through the halls. FastTrack's speed was unrelenting, his focus solely on rescuing those still trapped. The world around him dissolved into chaos, the school's structure disintegrating into splintered wood and twisted metal.

FastTrack's breath came in ragged gasps as he pulled the remaining students to safety, his speed never faltering. He was a blue blur, a whirlwind of rescue, as the destruction raged on. The Black Hole's roar grew louder, its power consuming everything in its path. But FastTrack outran it all, his speed a testament to his unwavering determination.

Majestic silence fell over the scene, punctuated only by the sound of crumbling debris. FastTrack stood among the students, his chest heaving with exhaustion, his heart pounding in his chest. They all gazed out in unison, their eyes fixed on the massive, gaping hole that now marred the school's structure.

Awe, fear, and admiration reflected on every face as they took in the sheer scale of the destruction. The Black Hole's power had left a trail of devastation, a testament to its unbridled fury. The students and teachers couldn't help but stare at the wreckage, their minds struggling to comprehend the magnitude of what had just occurred.

FastTrack's ragged breathing was the only sound as he stood alongside his classmates, his eyes fixed on the destruction he had outrun.

Incredulous whispers spread among the students as they gazed at FastTrack, their eyes wide with awe. Juzo's voice trailed off,

"Holy shit... How did he...?"

Kurioro's agreement was barely audible, "Yeah... That was insane..."

Their attention shifted to the alien, who stood among them, his chest heaving with exhaustion. Sweat dripped from his brow, and his vision blurred. He swayed, struggling to maintain his balance.

Mineta's voice was laced with disbelief, "He... He outran Thirteens quirk? "

"Midoriya... " Ibara's words hung in the air.

"T-That's not possible..." Monoma said.

"Midoriya... How did you do that? " Vlad King, Midnight, and Snipe exchanged impressed glances. Fasttrack coughed a bit before saying. "I... I ran really fast.." He said.

Midnight thought, "He managed to outrun Thirteen's quirk while rescuing the students within the short time... Unbelievable."

Miro's shock was palpable, "Did he break the sound barrier? Multiple times?" Amajiki nodded,

"Yeah, he did." Nejire's gaze was fixed on FastTrack, her heart pounding faster.

The alien's legs wobbled as he tried to stand, but he fell to his knees, exhausted. "N-never... Went... That fast..." He wheezed, expecting the Omnitrix to timeout. A faint smile crossed his lips, "Huh, plus side... even if I'm tired... Omnitrix won't turn me back to human..."

Ochako's concern was evident as she approached him, "Dekiru, are you okay?"

Fasttrack's voice was barely audible, "Y-yeah... I'm fine..."

Tsuyu's words were laced with worry, "Take a break, we don't need you to overtax yourself."

Mina's voice was soft, "Midori, please rest. You're pushing yourself too hard." Itsuka's hands hovered over his shoulders,

"We're all safe thanks to you, Midoriya You can rest now shroom." Kinoko's eyes shone with worry, Toru's brow furrowed, and the others gathered around him, their faces etched with concern.

"I... I can't... It's not over," Fasttrack gasped, his voice barely audible, as if the universe itself was echoing his sentiments. Suddenly, Ghostfreak's eerie, raspy voice resonated through the air,

"Oh, he's right about that."

The group instinctively went on high alert, readying themselves for battle. Bakugou snarled, "Dammit! Attacking us with our pants down?!"

Nejire positioned herself protectively beside FastTrack, who was on the verge of collapse. But before anyone could react, Ghostfreak's malevolent presence invaded Nejire's body. Her eyes turned an unnatural purple, with black irises and a wicked grin spread across her face.

"Hello, Izuku," she said, her voice now laced with malice, as she cocked her fist back, ready to strike. Yellow spiral energy swirled around her forearm, pulsating with immense power.

FastTrack, exhausted and vulnerable, tried to move, but his body betrayed him. With a powerful shockwave punch, Nejire struck FastTrack's midsection, sending him flying high into the air. The force was so immense that it seemed to defy gravity, leaving everyone aghast as FastTrack soared upward, his body a tiny speck in the distance.

The punch's impact created a shockwave that rippled through the air, leaving a trail of distorted space behind FastTrack's trajectory. The sound of the punch echoed through the surroundings. Fasttrack's fragile form hung suspended in mid-air, a helpless target, as the group watched in horror, frozen in shock.

"Izuku/Dekiru/Midoriya!" The group shouted in unison, their voices laced with concern, as FastTrack was flung violently into the air, his body a helpless projectile.

Nejire, with a sadistic grin, propelled herself upward, her eyes fixed on her target. As she reached FastTrack, she raised her arms, and purple electricity crackled around her body, imbuing her attack with devastating power. She slammed her hands down on FastTrack's back, the impact sending shockwaves through his body. His back ribs cracked under the force, the sound echoing through the air.

Nejire's hands, though slightly damaged, didn't deter her from unleashing her fury. She felt a slight crunch in her fingers, but her adrenaline-fueled assault continued unabated.

As FastTrack hurtled toward the ground, Bakugou launched himself into the air, his speed incredible. He caught FastTrack, holding him in a tight grip, and unleashed a powerful explosion from his free hand. The blast wave engulfed Nejire, sending her flying backward. She covered herself, her eyes narrowing as she emerged from the explosion's aftermath.

"You're annoying!" Nejire sneered, her voice laced with venom, her eyes fixed on Bakugou. Though her hands throbbed with pain, her determination and anger drove her to continue the fight.

...

A blinding green flash illuminated the smoke-filled air, followed by another intense flash, as Nejire unleashed her fury. Her forearms pulsed with yellow energy, gradually shifting to a deep purple, as she generated a colossal shockwave. The blast dispersed the thick smoke, revealing Diamondhead, his emerald eyes gleaming with intensity.

With hands clasped together, Diamondhead formed a jagged crystal cone, bracing himself for the incoming attack. As Nejire's yellow-spiralling shockwave approached, the crystal structure deflected the energy, sending it hurtling back towards Nejire. The shockwave engulfed her, sending her flying backward, her eyes widening in surprise.

Bakugou seized the opportunity, exploding towards Nejire with a powerful blast. "You're not going to win this, Ghost freak!" he taunted. Nejire's face contorted in rage,

"Don't call me that!" she snarled, releasing a small shockwave throughout her body, propelling Bakugou back. However, he maintained his aerial position, his determination unwavering.

Undeterred, Nejire rocketed towards Diamondhead, who was still plummeting through the air. Her speed and agility allowed her to close the distance.

Nejire's maniacal laughter echoed through the air as she unleashed a devastating shockwave, amplified by One For All's power. Her sleeves ripped apart, revealing her arms broken and battered. Diamondhead, fearing for Nejire's safety, chose to absorb the attack, but it proved too intense.

He was sent hurtling towards the ground, smashing through the earth with incredible force. The shockwave's impact created a massive crater, and Diamondhead's body violently crashed through the dirt and debris, sending rocks and soil flying everywhere.

The group watched in concern as Nejire continued her relentless assault, each shockwave blasting Diamondhead further into the ground.

The earth shuddered, and the sound of Diamondhead's body smashing through the dirt grew fainter, but Nejire's attack showed no signs of weakening. Her arms bled, turning a deeper shade of purple and red as she channelled more power. With each blast, Diamondhead was propelled deeper into the earth, his body violently crashing through the ground, creating a trail of destruction.

He felt himself being propelled deeper, the dirt and debris blinding and suffocating. The sound of his own ragged breathing and the crunch of his body smashing through the ground filled his ears.

The shockwaves continued, each one blasting him further down, his body a helpless projectile. The earth around him grew denser, the air thickening with the smell of damp soil.

Finally, with one last, massive blast, Diamondhead's descent halted abruptly. He landed hard on a cold metal floor, the sound echoing through the room like a clang of thunder. The sudden stillness was disorienting, and Diamondhead lay there, his crystal-like body allowing him to endure the assault

As his senses slowly returned, he became aware of the silence around him. No sound of footsteps, no murmur of voices. Only the faint hum of... something. Diamondhead's eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light, and he saw that he was in a vast, cavernous space, the metal floor stretching out before him like an endless sea.

"Where... Am I?" Diamondhead slowly rose to his feet, surveying his surroundings. His gaze fell upon a symbol etched into the wall - a Kanji character that seemed to read "Ki" or "Beginning". Diamondhead's brow furrowed in confusion. "Ki...? Beginning?"

As he spoke, he heard heavy breathing behind him. He turned to face the sound, and a low, relieved chuckle sent shivers down his spine. The laughter seemed to hold a hint of anticipation as if the person had been waiting for this moment for an eternity.

Diamondhead's eyes adjusted to the dim light, and he saw a massive prison cell before him. But instead of bars, a pulsating electrical energy field radiated an intense, blue-white power. The forcefield hummed with electricity, making it impossible for Diamondhead to approach. He could feel the energy coursing through the air, making his skin tingle with unease.

...

The centre of the cell held a man, encased in a bulky, alien straightjacket that resembled a fusion of mechanical and organic components. The restraints wrapped around his shoulders, torso, and limbs, constricting him from head to toe. The device seemed to be a blend of dark, metallic hues and a gelatinous, black material that pulsed with a faint, eerie glow.

A futuristic helmet covered the man's head, its sleek, glossy surface adorned with purple LED lighting accents that traced the contours of his face. The helmet's black colouration made it difficult for Diamondhead to discern the man's features.

"Izuku Midoriya," the man said, his voice laced with an unsettling familiarity, as if they had been close friends for years. Diamondhead's confusion deepened, as he had never met this individual before.

"It was inevitable we would meet," the man continued. "And we will meet again." His words sent a shiver down Diamondhead's spine.

"Who... Who are you?" Diamondhead asked, his gaze drifting to the encryption above the cell. The warning read:

"Beware the Devourer of Stars,

Lest Armageddon's darkness descends,

And Earth's final hour begins."

- Nikola Tesla

"Questions, but no time... Ironic," the man said, his voice dripping with enigmatic intent.

Before Diamondhead could respond, a distant echo screamed through the hole he had created, "Green!" Kyouka's sonic powers pierced the air, making Diamondhead's eyes widen in alarm.

He swiftly slammed the Omnitrix, transforming back into his human form, Izuku Midoriya. He glanced back at the mysterious prisoner, his eyes locking onto the man's helmeted face for a brief moment.

But before he could process what he saw, the Omnitrix flashed a warning: "Chronian DNA detected... Omnitrix Countermeasures implemented." Izuku's eyes widened as his wrist began to burn, the Omnitrix's warning turning into a searing pain as it glowed purple.

Soon, the pain subsided, Izuku shook it off before Izuku slammed the Omnitrix again, ignoring the burning sensation. In a flash of green light, he transformed into Heatblast and rocketed himself out of the underground chamber.

As he escaped, he heard the man's haunting words echo behind him, "We will meet again... Last One For All User. It's only inevitable. "

...

Heatblast burst through the smoldering crater he had created as Diamondhead, his vibrant green flames blazing like a wildfire as he scanned the area for Nejire. But instead, he was met with a terrifying sight: Bakugou's eyes had transformed into an unsettling purple hue with black irises, now cracked around their edges.

Bakugou unleashed a relentless barrage of explosions, each one detonating with incredible force, sending shockwaves through the air as he targeted Amajiki with unbridled ferocity. The explosions rocked the ground, threatening to consume everything in their path.

As Amajiki attempted to shield himself, a colossal blast struck him with the force of a freight train, sending him flying backward with brutal velocity. His body crashed into the ground, but he refused to yield. In a stunning display of agility, he morphed his back into a gigantic scorpion tail, its razor-sharp tip slamming into the earth with tremendous force, halting his momentum and anchoring him in place.

...

Bakugou sneered, "Ah, Izuku, there you are. Like my present?" He gestured to the students, who were on the verge of collapse. Monoma's body was swollen, his skin stretched to the breaking point. Ojiro's limbs were twisted, his bones seemingly shattered from the inside out. Sato's eyes bulged, his veins throbbing with intense pressure. Shishida's body convulsed, his muscles tearing apart like overstretched rubber.

Bakugou launched himself at Izuku, unleashing a colossal explosion that ripped through the air like a tempest. A massive fireball erupted, spewing forth a torrent of black smoke that enveloped everything in its path. The blast wave was so powerful that it created a vacuum, sucking in the surrounding air with a deafening roar.

Heatblast, hovering in the air, was engulfed by the dark cloud, his form obscured by the churning smoke.

The flames seemed to be sucked in like a vacuum, revealing Heatblast's green flames glowing like embers through the black smoke. "Seriously? You sent an explosion to the guy who can absorb fire?" Heatblast retorted, his voice laced with sarcasm, as he launched a small fireball that Bakugou barely dodged, his scowl deepening.

Heatblast unleashed a barrage of fireballs, each one a blazing orb of intense heat, and Bakugou struggled to keep up, dodging and weaving with a mixture of speed and agility as they clashed in mid-air. But one fireball managed to strike Bakugou with incredible force, sending him tumbling through the air, his body twisting in a helpless arc.

Yet, fuelled by the power of One For All, Bakugou refused to yield, launching another colossal explosion that shook the air and sent shockwaves rippling through the atmosphere. Heatblast absorbed the blast, his body glowing with intense green flames as he channelled the energy.

But Bakugou's arms now hung limp and broken, his skin torn and shredded, with jagged bone fragments protruding from his shattered limbs. Blood dripped from his arms like crimson rain, forming a ghastly trail in the air as he hovered, his hands twisted at unnatural angles, his fingers bent like broken twigs.

Heatblast grimaced, witnessing the extent of Bakugou's injuries, his eyes narrowing in concern despite their fierce battle.

"He can damage anybody he possesses and doesn't seem to feel a thing of the host his currently possessing." Heatblast thought in fear.

Bakugou in the air his eyes went to the ground gazing at dual coloured boy before smirking. "Ah, why don't we find someone new to play with?"

But before Heatblast could react, Ghostfreak suddenly ejected himself from Bakugou's body, leaving him screaming in agony as he plummeted towards the ground. "AAAH!" he wailed, his voice echoing through the air as he clutched at his mangled limbs.

Heatblast's eyes widened in alarm as he shot towards Bakugou, grabbing him in mid-air and flying downwards to gently place him on the ground. Bakugou's screams gradually subsided, replaced by labored breathing and whimpering, his body trembling with pain as he cradled his broken arms."Fuck! Fuck! Fuck my fucking arms!"

Heatblast rocketed back into the air, his flames dwindling as he gazed around frantically. Bakugou's eyes widened in shock and pain as he stared at his arms, then at Heatblast soaring above. "This...this is what his Quirk does?!" he gritted his teeth, enraged.

Heatblast's emerald flames illuminated the dark night as he flew erratically, searching for his target. "Where is he...?" Suddenly, he spotted a grey figure streaking through the air. "Why don't we have a repeat of the Sports Festival finale?" Ghostfreak taunted.

Todoroki, who had been helping a student, turned towards Heatblast's shout. "Todoroki!" Heatblast exclaimed, horror-stricken.

Todoroki's eyes, normally thin and reserved, widened as Ghostfreak invaded his body. His eyes transformed, the irises turning an eerie purple, with black sclera and dark grey edges. The burn scar above his left eyebrow seemed to twist in agony as his body convulsed violently.

Heatblast froze, hovering in mid-air, his eyes fixed on Todoroki in horror. The normally stoic boy's sadistic grin was unnerving, his eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity.

"Too late," Todoroki said, his voice dripping with malice. "Let's have some fun."

As he spoke, purple electricity crackled around him, his left side igniting into a blaze of flames that roared with intense heat. The fire began as a deep orange, but rapidly shifted to a scorching blue, casting an eerie glow over the surrounding area. The temperature soared, making the air shimmer and distort with heat haze.

Heatblast's eyes narrowed, his grip on his powers tightening as he prepared for battle. The green flames dancing across his body seemed to flicker with anticipation, casting an unnatural light on the darkening landscape.

Todoroki's laughter was a low, mirthless sound, devoid of warmth or humor. It sent a shiver down Heatblast's spine, his skin crawling with unease as he faced the inferno that Todoroki had become. The blue flames engulfing Todoroki's left side pulsed with an inner fury, their heat so intense that they seemed to be burn and scorch the pavement beneath him.

With a forceful stomp of his right foot, Todoroki unleashed a massive ice glacier that rapidly expanded, encasing everyone in its path. The temperature plummeted, dropping to subzero levels in a matter of seconds. Students who had been standing relatively far from Todoroki were instantly frozen, their bodies trapped in thick, solid ice.

But then, the ice glacier began to shudder and crack. Heatblast, who had been encased within the ice, burst forth in a torrent of flames that blasted through the frozen prison. The temperature rapidly soared, rising from -20C to 100C in a split second. The ice glacier melted at an incredible rate, releasing a massive amount of water as it vaporized.

As the ice melted, the students who had been trapped were left drenched and coughing up water. "You guys okay?" Heatblast asked, his voice tinged with concern.

"We're fine, Izuku, don't get distracted!" Tsuyu replied, her voice weak as she struggled to stay awake.

"She's right, Dekiru! Don't worry about us!" Ochako added, her teeth chattering from the sudden change in temperature.

"She's right, Izuku," Todoroki said, his voice dripping with confidence. With a sudden burst of speed, he jumped into the air, generating a small shockwave as he rose.

Then, with a powerful downward motion, he brought his fists crashing down onto Heatblast, sending him slamming into the ground with incredible force. The impact created a crater, sending debris flying in all directions.

"Izuku/Green!" Momo and Kyouka exclaimed in unison, their voices laced with concern.

Heatblast struggled to pull himself out of the crater, relieved to see that Todoroki hadn't suffered extensive injuries from One For All.

Todoroki landed gracefully on the ground, a smile spreading across his face. "Seems Endeavour's training sessions must have been intense. I can handle a good portion of his power without feeling strained."

As Todoroki launched himself into the air, he raised his hand and began to form a massive fireball. The night air around it began to distort and shimmer, like the surface of a dark lake on a summer evening.

The students and teachers, standing outside, felt the ground beneath their feet grow hotter, as if the earth itself was being heated by the intense flames.

Ojiro who had been bare feet. "The ground it's scorching hot!"

Momo, her eyes wide with concern, exclaimed as she looked at glasses monitor. "This is insane! The thermal readings are off the charts! We're talking temperatures that can melt through solid steel in seconds!"

Aizawa, his eyes closed, felt the warmth radiating from the fireball, like a blast furnace door opening wide. "What in the...? This heat is unbelievable!" he exclaimed, his voice laced with concern.

Ibara, her eyes shut tight, whispered, "And lo, the heavens shall rain down fire and brimstone upon the earth..." She felt her vines begin to burn a little she winced when she caught the smell of her vines. "My vines! T-They getting burned."

The fireball's radiant heat warmed the skin of the onlookers, making them squint and shield their faces. The ground beneath their feet grew hotter still, as if the fireball's energy was seeping into the earth itself, causing the dirt and rocks to warm and dry out.

As the fireball continued to grow, its power and heat output increasing exponentially, the students and teachers knew they had to act fast to avoid being incinerated by the inferno. The night air, once cool and calm, was now a furnace, and they were trapped in its midst.

"With the power of One For All, my potential is nearly boundless!" Todoroki declared, his voice radiating confidence. "And I'm only tapping into a fraction of that vast energy! But when I take control of your body, feats like this will become second nature!"

Todoroki's eyes gleamed with an unsettling intensity as he added, "Now, I've always been curious to see a human reduced to ashes." His words sent a chill through the onlookers, who watched in horror as he hurled the colossal fireball.

The massive sphere of flames hurtled towards them, its surface temperature exceeding 1,000 degrees Celsius. The students closest to the blast felt their skin sear with sunburns, their faces reddening from the intense heat.

Heatblast sprang into action, launching himself into the air with incredible speed. He extended his hands, and with a powerful "AH!", he grasped the enormous fireball. But instead of trying to push it back or deflect it, he simply opened himself up to it, allowing the flames to rush into him like a vacuum.

The fireball's energy poured into Heatblast, its massive size and intensity seemingly sucked into his body with ease. The flames disappeared into him, leaving behind only a faint trail of smoke and a stunned silence. The students watched in awe as Heatblast absorbed the entire fireball, his body glowing with a soft, pulsing light as he contained the enormous energy within himself.

Todoroki's eyes widened in surprise, his smile faltering for a moment before he regained his composure. "Impressive," he said, his voice dripping with intrigue. "But it won't save you."

...

Todoroki, still hovering in the air, revealed a sadistic grin as he expanded both sides of his body, unleashing a trail of frosty air on one side and igniting the other in intense blue flames. He then launched a Flash Fire Freeze, rapidly chilling the air around him before switching to his fire, which heated and expanded the cool air at an incredible rate.

Heatblast, witnessing this from mid-air, widened his eyes as he inhaled deeply.

"GALACTIC DRAGNOID!" he bellowed, unleashing a torrent of emerald flames from his mouth. The fire quickly morphed into a dragon shape, its jaws unhinging to blast another wave of intense, vibrant green flames.

The two powers clashed in a cataclysmic explosion of energy, generating a massive shockwave that ripped through the concrete, sending students flying like ragdolls. The shockwave's force was so immense that it created a tornado-like vortex, lifting debris and dust into the air.

As the emerald flames met the blue, they merged into a swirling vortex of color, a mesmerizing dance of light and heat that seemed to defy the laws of physics. The temperature soared, reaching heights of over 3,000 degrees Celsius, causing the air to shimmer and distort like a funhouse mirror.

The sound of the clashing powers was deafening, a cacophony of roaring flames, crackling ice, and shattering concrete that echoed through the air. The ground trembled beneath their feet, as if the very foundations of the earth were being shaken.

And then, in an instant, everything went white. The intense heat and light from the clash created a thick, impenetrable mist that obscured the battlefield, making it impossible to see anything. The air was filled with the acrid smell of smoke and ozone, and the only sound was the distant rumble of thunder, echoing through the fog.

Heatblast was seen hurling through the school violently blasting him through the glass building. Before crashed into the ground in crater. Heatblast struggled to stand back up his body on soaring pain.

Heatblast's body was suddenly hurled through the school with incredible force, like a human projectile. He violently blasted through the glass walls of the building, shattering panes and frames alike, as if they were made of paper. His trajectory took him straight through the school's interior, leaving a trail of destruction in his wake.

Desks, chairs, and debris were sent flying as he tore through the classrooms, his body a blur of motion. The sound of shattering glass, crunching metal, and splintering wood filled the air, a cacophony of chaos.

Before he could even attempt to right himself, Heatblast was expelled from the school's exterior, sent crashing into the surrounding trees. His body tore through the foliage like a comet, leaving a swath of destruction in his wake. Branches snapped, trunks splintered, and leaves were sent flying as he ripped through the trees.

Finally, Heatblast's body came crashing down to earth, slamming into the ground with incredible force. The impact sent shockwaves through the soil, creating a crater around him. His body struggled to move, his muscles screaming in agony as he tried to stand.

Pain seared through every inch of his body, his senses reeling from the sheer force of the blast. Heatblast's vision blurred, his ears rang, and his lungs burned. He stumbled, fell, and struggled to rise again, his body refusing to cooperate. The world around him spun, a kaleidoscope of colors and sounds that made no sense. All he could do was gasp for air, his body wracked with agony.

Heatblast struggled to his feet, his body screaming in protest. "I'm so tired... And my body hurts like hell..." he groaned, his vision slowly clearing as the ringing in his ears subsided. He gazed out at the battlefield, now shrouded in a thick, cold mist that obscured everything.

With a surge of adrenaline, Heatblast launched himself into the air, his flames propelling him towards the mist. As he descended, he saw Todoroki, his body battered and bruised, his left side a mass of severe burns. The skin was charred and blackened, with angry red blisters bubbling up from the wounds. Todoroki's eyes were sunken, his face pale and clammy with sweat.

"Todoroki!" Heatblast exclaimed, concern etched on his face.

Todoroki's body language screamed exhaustion and pain. He stumbled, his knees buckling, before Heatblast caught him, holding him upright. "Hey, Todoroki... Don't push yourself," Heatblast urged, his voice soft with worry.

Todoroki's ragged breaths came in short gasps, his vision blurry. "I'm fine... Where's Ghostfreak?" he whispered, his voice hoarse from smoke inhalation.

Heatblast hesitated. "I'm not sure... He could be possessing anyone right now."

Todoroki's gaze drifted, his eyes unfocused. His burns seemed to be worsening by the minute, the skin cracking and oozing a clear fluid.

I'll make sure to vary my language and avoid overusing the phrase "hung in the air". Here's the rewritten scene:

Heatblast thought, "I need to get Todoroki to Recovery Girl fast, and make sure everyone is okay." But before he could act, he heard Mina's voice.

"What's going on?" Mina said, her voice laced with confusion.

"Hey, what's happening!" Toru exclaimed, her tone alarmed.

"What's going on?" Itsuka asked, her voice worried.

"Huh?" Mei said, her voice uncertain.

"Hatsume?" Heatblast questioned.

"What's going on?" Ibara demanded, her voice firm but worried.

"Is this some kind of intervention?" Ibara asked, her voice laced with concern.

"Mh?"Yui questioned."This isn't good."

Tsuyu croaked, "Ribbit?" her voice trembling with worry.

Setsuna said, "Ugh... What's happening..." her voice strained with pain.

Heatblast thought, "Setsuna? Why does she sound like she's in pain?"

Amajike yelled, "Nejire!"

Jirou shouted, "Hey, woah! I don't like heights!"

Momo said, "This is bad... I can barely use my lipids... Dammit!"

The voices of his friends surrounded Heatblast, confused and worried, as they struggled to make sense of their situation.

"That should be all of them," a voice said through the mist. Heatblast turned to face the speaker, and his eyes widened in horror as he saw Ochako. Her eyes, once warm and brown, now had purple irises and black sclera.

"Ghostfreak," Heatblast growled, his anger simmering.

"Hello, Izuku," she called out, her voice dripping with malice. Ochako waved at him with a mirthless chuckle before taking off in a sprint through the mist.

Heatblast's gaze flicked to Todoroki, who nodded weakly. "Go, I'll be fine," he said through ragged breaths.

Heatblast nodded before propelling himself towards Ochako's voice, blasting off with a burst of emerald flames that left a trail of fire behind him. "Let's play Marco Polo," Ochako said, her voice echoing through the mist. "I'll go first, Marco!"

Heatblast blasted towards the sound, trying to pin her down, but found himself alone in the mist. "C'mon, Izuku, it's no fun if you don't play," Ochako teased. "Who knows, I might do something horrendous to Ochako. Now, Marco!"

Heatblast blasted off again, his emerald flames propelling him through the mist, leaving a trail of fire behind him. But he found nothing. "Where are you?" Heatblast snarled, his anger growing.

"Marco!" Ochako chimed in, her voice always just out of reach.

Heatblast blasted off once more, his emerald flames burning bright as he sped through the mist, but he found himself alone again. "Marco!" Ochako repeated, her voice tantalizingly close.

Heatblast's anger reached a boiling point as he unconsciously released a fire breath upwards, the heat dispersing the mist and revealing Ochako standing on an ice glacier - likely created when Ghostfreak had possessed Todoroki. Ochako waved at him, a mocking grin on her face.

Heatblast blasted himself towards her, but Ochako was too quick. She began to make a run for it, her feet pounding against the ice before she suddenly dug her fingers into the wall and started scaling it with ease.

Heatblast reached the base of the building, his eyes fixed on Ochako as she climbed higher and higher. He gritted his teeth, his anger and frustration boiling over.

Finally, Ochako reached the top of the building and pulled herself over the edge, standing triumphantly on the rooftop. Heatblast followed, his emerald flames propelling him upwards as he landed on the rooftop beside her.

Now they stood face to face, the city spread out below them. The battle throughout the night and damaged to the school was a testament.

Ochako's grin grew wider, her purple eyes glinting with malice. Heatblast's anger raged on, his fists clenched and his flames burning bright.

The two locked eyes, the tension between them palpable. Suddenly, the Omnitrix on Heatblast's chest sprang to life, its high-pitched beeping cutting through the silence.

BEWW BEWW BEWW BEWW BEWW!

Heatblast's expression turned frantic as he stared at the blinking module. Ochako, on the other hand, looked overjoyed, a wide grin spreading across her face.

"Ah, music to my ears!" she exclaimed, her gleaming with malicious intent.

BEW BEW BOO!

The Omnitrix module erupted in a brilliant red flash, and in an instant, Heatblast vanished. In his place stood Izuku Midoriya, looking worried backed away from Ochako as she approached.

Izuku reached behind himself and grasped the hilt of the lightsaber, igniting the weapon with a swift motion. The emerald blade roared to life, its warm, vibrant glow illuminating the dark night, casting a heroic silhouette around Izuku.

"Midoriya!" The voices of his allies rang out in unison, a chorus of victory, as they emerged from the ground, Miro leading the charge. Cementos crafted a majestic staircase, a pathway to triumph, for those still standing to ascend.

Izuku's face broke into a radiant smile, his eyes shining with hope. "It's over, Ghostfreak! Surrender!"

Snipe, gun at the ready, sneered at Ochako. "Time to face the music, varmint! Come on out, and let's give your pale hide a sunburn it'll never forget!"

Midnight's voice boomed, a triumphant declaration. "The sun rises, Zs'skayr! Your darkness ends now! Surrender, and face the music bad boys like yourself need to be punished." Midnight said with he crack if her whip.

All Might, his face etched with exhaustion, stood hunched over clutching the corner triumphant smile still plastered on his lips despite the blood trickling from his mouth "You did it, kid... With all the heroes and students here, victory is assured. But damn it all... If only I hadn't run out of time, I'd be fighting alongside you, Young Midoriya." His voice was laced with a mix of pride, regret, and admiration, his eyes shining with a fierce determination, even as his body betrayed his unyielding spirit.

He coughed as he clutched his wound, as he kept his eyes on Izuku his emerald lightsaber behind some kind of becon in the dark night.

However dread soon fell on All Might as Ochako let out a sickening chuckle.

"I have another idea. Drop the weapon and I'll meld with you and take over the world." Ochako said.

"Like hell I'm doing that!" Izuku said.

"You must be crazy if you think we're gonna let that happen!" Snipe said.

"Midoriya don't listen to him." Miro said.

"I won't." Izuku reaffirmed.

...

Then, Izuku's eyes widened in horror as Momo, Tsuyu, Mei, Nejire - whose battered body had broken arms - Kyouka, Toru, Mina, Ibara, Setsuna - who also showed signs of severe sunburn on her blistered skin - Itsuka, and Yui floated into view from the other side of the building.

They were suspended high above the school courtyard, a staggering 20 stories up, with nothing but air between them and the ground below. The mist from the last clash between Todoroki and Midoriya still lingered, casting a eerie fog over the scene.

Ochako backflipped onto the narrow ledge, her feet dangling precariously over the edge. She stood tall, her eyes gleaming with malice, as she raised her hands, her fingertips threatened to touch releasing her quirk.

The others gasped, their faces pale with fear, as they realized how high up they were and how easily Ochako could send them plummeting to their deaths.

...

"Or you'll hear Ochako's screams of agony as I force the power of One For All through her body, tearing her arms and legs from their sockets," Ochako said, her voice dripping with sadistic glee. "And then, I'll release my hold on your girlfriends, and the last thing you here will be their screams!"

Ochako's chuckle was cold and mirthless, sending shivers down the spines of those who heard it.

Izuku's heart began to race, pounding in his chest like a drum. His breath caught in his throat as his mind conjured up the horrific scenario. He could feel his pulse throbbing in his temples, his vision blurring at the edges.

As he pictured Ochako's fingers closing together like a prism, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His mind recoiled in terror at the thought of Ochako's arms and legs exploding in a shower of blood and bone, her screams echoing through the air.

The image of the girls plummeting towards the ground, their bodies accelerating to a deadly velocity, made his stomach lurch. He could almost hear the wind whipping through their hair, their screams growing louder and more desperate as they fell.

Izuku's breath came in short gasps, his lungs burning as he imagined the girls' pleading looks, their tears streaming down their faces as they realized their fate. He could see the pavement rushing up to meet them, the impact that would shatter their bodies and snuff out their lives.

Izuku's grip on the lightsaber faltered, his hands shaking as sweat dripped from his brow to the ground. The girls, still suspended in mid-air, quickly realized what was happening. They exchanged determined glances, their faces set with resolve.

"No, Midoriya, don't do it!" Ibara shouted, her voice firm. "Whatever he wants, don't give in!"

"Izuku, no matter what, don't sacrifice yourself for me!" Itsuka pleaded, her eyes locked on his.

Yui nodded vigorously, her mouth set in a firm line. "Mh. Don't do it, Izuku."

Tsuyu's voice was laced with urgency. "Ribbit, think of something else, Izuku! You're smart, come up with a different plan! Don't give up!"

Momo's voice rang out, her words echoing through the air. "No matter what happens, Izuku Midoriya, don't let him win! Don't give him what he wants!"

Kyouka's voice was sharp, her words laced with desperation. "Green, don't be stupid! It's not worth it!"

Toru's voice cracked as she yelled, her emotions raw. "Midori, I'm begging you, don't do it! Don't give him what he wants, no matter what! We're not worth your life, Izuku!"

The girls' words hung in the air, their love and concern for Izuku evident in every plea. They knew what he was considering, and they were desperate to stop him from sacrificing himself to save them.

Izuku's eyes dropped, unable to meet the gaze of his friends as they hovered helplessly above. His face was ashen, his hands trembling violently as he struggled to find a way out of the desperate situation.

"G-Give up, leave Ochako's body and s-surrender yourself, that's your only option," Izuku stammered, trying to reason with the alien controlling Ochako's body.

Ochako raised an eyebrow, her expression incredulous. Izuku continued, his voice laced with desperation. "Y-You can't expect to take over the world using my body...I mean, that's so stupid. Even with the Omnitrix, the heroes will stop you before you even get a chance."

Ochako's gaze lingered on Izuku for a moment before she unleashed a mocking laugh. It started as a small chuckle, growing in intensity until it became a maniacal, hysterical laughter. "Hehe...HAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHA!

" Her body shook with mirth, her eyes gleaming with malevolent amusement.

...

The laughter slowly faded away, leaving an unsettling silence in its wake. Ochako's smile disappeared, replaced by a stern, serious expression. Her eyes narrowed, boring into Izuku's very soul.

...

"You're clueless about what's on your wrist, Izuku."She then let out a sickening chuckle.

"The true nature of the Omnitrix is utterly beyond your comprehension, boy. You can't even begin to fathom the power that resides on your wrist."

...

Ochako's gaze intensified, her eyes boring into Izuku's very being. The air was heavy with tension as her words dripped with malice.

"Billions of beings, and fate chose to bestow this power upon someone as pitifully insecure as you! Beings who can erase entire metropolises with a mere swipe of their arm, who can reduce towering skyscrapers to rubble with a careless flick of their wrist. " Her tone sent a shiver down their spines, amplifying the anxiety in the air.

"I've witnessed the Omnitrix's true potential first-hand," Ochako continued, her eyes gleaming with an unsettling hunger as she smiled. "I was trapped within its vast repository of alien DNA, and I saw the unfathomable power it holds."

...

"Izuku, compared to the Omnitrix's boundless power, the humans you hold in such high esteem are nothing but feeble, pathetic insects," Ochako sneered, her gaze piercing as she turned back to Izuku. "Why would I, soon to be a god, tremble before an ant?"

Her voice dripped with malevolent intent as she continued, "So, no, Izuku, I will not surrender. Why would I relinquish my chance to transcend into a Celestialsapien?"

The mere mention of the name sent shockwaves through the assembled heroes. Midnight's eyes widened in terror, while Aizawa's remained clenched shut, his jaw set in a mixture of fear and anger. All Might's face paled, his eyes frozen in horror. Snipe's voice trembled as he whispered, "My God..."

Midnight stammered, "T-That... Oh my god..."

Ochako's smile grew, revealing in their fear. "And my time trapped within the Omnitrix was not in vain. I've unlocked its secrets, mastered the mental link that your novice, Izuku, can barely grasp. I know how to harness everything the Omnitrix offers."

"Like hell were letting get away!

Aizawa's voice cracked as he spoke, his teeth clenched in anguish. "Midoriya... don't give up your body." Tears streamed down his face, betraying the depth of his turmoil. The weight of his words hung in the air like a guillotine, poised to drop.

Izuku's eyes widened in horror, "What?" he whispered, as if the mere suggestion was a betrayal.

Aizawa's gaze fell, his voice barely above a whisper. "I know what I'm asking... I'm asking you to sacrifice them. Your friends, your classmates... But I beg of you, don't give up your body. The danger of Ghostfreak becoming a Celestialsapien is too great."

The silence was oppressive, punctuated only by Aizawa's ragged breathing. Midnight couldn't meet his eyes, her gaze dropping in shame, a silent acknowledgement that Aizawa's words were true.

Izuku's eyes darted to Midnight, then to the girls, his face contorted in anguish. "So... you're telling me to just let them die?" The words were laced with venom, as if Aizawa's suggestion was a poison he couldn't swallow.

Aizawa's face twisted, his eyes pleading. "I'm telling you it's the only way... to save the world from something far worse." The words felt like acid on his tongue, burning away his humanity with each painful syllable.

...

Izuku's eyes welled up with tears the voices laced with desperation and conviction.

"It doesn't matter what happens to us!" Momo cried. "Izuku don't give up your life not for me! I'm not worth the sacrifice!"

Izuku looked at Momo's onyx eyes that had tears at the corner she looked at him with no hesitation her message was clear save yourself.

Tsuyu's voice trembled. "Put your emotions aside, Izuku. Don't give your life for us. We can't bear the thought of losing you!"

Izuku widened before his gaze dropped his hair falling like a curtain to hide his face, he couldn't bear to look at them in the eyes no longer.

Itsuka's eyes pleaded. "No matter what happens, we know how important the Omnitrix is. You have to live, Izuku, for the sake of the world! And you know how important are to me! You know how I feel about you so... Please don't do it."

Mina's voice was barely above a whisper. "Ochako would feel the same way... she'd never want you to throw away your life for us. We're working to be heroes too now let us be your heroes and save yourself! "

Toru's voice was laced with tears. "We'd rather die than see you give up your dreams, your future... everything."

Jirou's words were a sob. "For once, save yourself!"

Izuku's shoulders shook, his body trembling with emotion. He couldn't look at them, couldn't face the girls.

Ochako's chuckle echoed through the air as she clapped condescendingly. "How touching... But I think Izuku's already made his choice... Isn't that right, Izuku?"

The room fell silent as all eyes turned to Izuku. He remained silent, his face set in determination. With a swift motion, he deactivated the blade and hurled it over the building. The sound of shattering metal and concrete filled the air.

Midnight and the other teachers' eyes widened in horror as they grasped Izuku's decision. The girls' hearts shattered, realizing too late what was happening.

Before anyone could react, Ghostfreak burst out of Ochako, his scythe materializing in a flash. With a precise slash, he struck the air, unleashing a devastating shockwave that blew everyone off the building. But with calculated precision, Izuku stood unscathed, untouched by the blast.

Cementos reacted swiftly, using his Quirk to create landing platforms for everyone, breaking their fall and saving them from a fatal impact. But Ghostfreak's attention turned to him, his scythe flashing in the light.

With a swift motion, Ghostfreak threw his scythe at Cementos' shoulders, striking true. The blades bit deep, tearing flesh and crushing bone. Blood sprayed from the wounds, soaking Cementos' clothes and pooling on the ground. Ghostfreak recalled his scythe, only to throw it again, striking Cementos' other shoulder with equal precision. More blood spilled, and Cementos' screams echoed through the air as his body crumpled under the brutal attack.

"Dammit my arms I can't use them! I can't use my quirk in this condition!"

Ghostfreak was still attached to Ochako like parasite not leaving his host. "Wh-What's happening...?"She asked and saw Izuku his head down unable to face her

" D-Dekiru... Wha-What's happening?"Ochako asked before Ghostfreak entered her body the black sclera and purple eyes a dead give away he was in control.

"Unless you want to hear her screams of pain, walk over her to me, I'll enter your body as I exist hers. "Ochako said. Izuku gritted his teeth in anger before he began to take footsteps towards her.

The girls quickly realized his intention as he began to take step forward, their eyes welling up with tears.

As Momo floated in the air behind Ochako, her eyes welled up with tears, which spilled down her cheeks in steady streams. "No..." she whispered, her voice trembling. "No! Izuku, don't do this!" she pleaded, her voice cracking with desperation.

Momo's thoughts raced: "Why am I feeling this way? Why can't you just not save me? Why? Please think about yourself." Memories of their time together flashed through her mind - their kiss, the way his lips felt on hers, the way he smiled at her, their date, Izuku always there to support her.

She clutched her chest, her fingers digging into her clothes as tears continued to fall, wetting her face and dripping from her chin. Her lips parted, and she took a deep breath, her shoulders squaring as she gathered courage. "I've fallen for you, Izuku Midoriya..." she thought.

Momo's voice trembled as she spoke out loud, "I don't want that to be our first and last kiss... please don't do this..."

Izuku's gaze flickered towards Momo, his eyes meeting hers for a brief moment, before he looked away.

Ibara's voice cracked as she shouted, "Midoriya, please don't do this! You barely know me, please, for heaven's sake, don't sacrifice yourself for me!" Tears streamed down her face, her eyes red and puffy from crying. As Izuku continued to walk towards his fate, Ibara's pleas became more desperate.

Her thoughts raced, "Why am I feeling this way? Why won't my heart stop aching at the thought of never seeing his smile again?" Her face flushed red, a mix of tears and emotions. Memories flashed through her mind - the USJ incident, their brief encounter at the Sports Festival, and their time together in Under Town. It was then that she realized her feelings went beyond mere acquaintances.

"I've formed a deep connection with Izuku Midoriya," she thought, her mind struggling to comprehend the intensity of her emotions. "I've grown to care for him so deeply, so quickly... I love him."

The admission sounded absurd, even to herself. How could she be in love with someone she barely knew? Yet, her heart refused to deny it.

...

Tsuyu's voice cracked as she pleaded, "Izuku, please don't do this, ribbit...!" Tears welled up in her eyes, her voice choking with emotion. She hovered in mid-air.

As Izuku continued his march towards Ochako, Tsuyu's frustration turned to anguish. "Izuku, why can't you just think about yourself?! Mr. Aizawa said don't do it, and you know he won't keep his word! We're just your classmates, but it hurts watching you do this... Don't you care about how we feel?!"

Tsuyu's words dissolved into sobs, her heart throbbing in pain. "I won't forgive you, Izuku Midoriya...! If you do this, I won't forgive you!" Her voice echoed through the air, her face red and tear-stained.

In a desperate bid to reach him, Tsuyu's thoughts poured out, "I want to share your pain, cry with you, laugh with you... but I can't do that if you do this! Izuku... please... I really, really like you... I don't want to lose you, not like this... Not to him... Don't throw away your life for me!"

Her voice cracked, her body shaking with sobs, as she hovered helplessly in mid-air, watching Izuku walk towards his demise.

...

Yui's eyes, typically a mask of calm neutrality, now widened in horror as she watched Izuku walk towards his demise. Her mind raced in disbelief, her usual quiet and reserved demeanor shattered. Tears welled up in her eyes, and for the first time, Izuku and everyone else heard Yui raise her voice, her words trembling with emotion.

"IZUKU, DON'T YOU DARE!" Yui shouted, her voice cracking as she struggled to convey the turmoil inside her.

Izuku stopped, turning to face Yui, and was met with a sight that left him breathless - the girl who barely expressed any emotion was now breaking down in tears. Yui's face contorted in anguish, her eyes streaming with tears as she tried to put into words the jumble of emotions she'd kept hidden for so long.

"I-I... Don't do this... There's so much I want to do, I want to say, a lot with you... Please, don't do this. I care about you..." Yui's voice faltered, her words spilling out in a desperate bid to reach Izuku.

She struggled to express the depth of her feelings, knowing that "I love you" felt too small, too inadequate. That's why she'd always remained silent, unable to find the words to convey the complexity of her emotions. But now, faced with the possibility of losing Izuku, she couldn't hold back.

"There's so much I want to say... Please don't do this... I need to tell you how I feel!" Yui's words tumbled out, her tears falling like rain as she pleaded with Izuku to stay.

...

Izuku looked at Yui's tear-stained face, his eyes filled with a mix of sadness and resignation. Ochako, possessed by Ghostfreak, spoke up, her voice dripping with malice. "Time's almost up, Izuku."

Izuku's expression didn't change, his eyes fixed on some point ahead. He knew what he had to do, and he was resolved to see it through. Yui and the others begged him to stop, to find another way, but he just kept walking.

"You dont want these fine ladies to be corpses decorating the pavement now do you?," Ochako taunted, her words echoing in Izuku's mind.

Yui's tear-stained face contorted in anguish as Izuku turned away, resuming his march towards Ochako. "I love the way you mutter, the stupid way you stutter and get all flustered around a girl," Yui said, her voice cracking with emotion. "It drives me crazy, seeing you with so many girls... I've never felt so jealous in my entire life!"

Izuku's eyes welled up with tears as he bit his lip, his face twisted in pain. Yui's words poured out like a desperate plea. "Your way of analyzing notebooks, I love how when you're training, you look so happy learning about your powers..."

Yui's body shook with sobs, her hands reaching out to Izuku. "There's something I really want to say to you, but I-I don't want to say it like this... Please stop, so I can tell you what I want to say!" she begged, her voice barely audible over her tears.

Izuku's tears streamed down his face as he continued walking, his jaw clenched in determination. Yui's words only made his resolve stronger, but his heart ached with every step.

...

Mina's voice shook with desperation as she shouted, "Midori, please don't do this! I don't want to lose you, I'm begging you, I-I can't lose you!" Her face contorted in anguish, tears streaming down her cheeks.

She gritted her teeth, her jaw clenched in frustration, as Izuku continued towards Ochako. "I won't forgive you, Izuku Midoriya! Do you hear me? If somehow we make it through this, I'm never going to forgive you... Please, don't do this."

Mina's eyes pleaded with Izuku, her eyebrows scrunched up in despair. Her thoughts raced, her heart racing with memories of Izuku saving her, their time together, and the feelings she couldn't express. She thought, "I... love you..." but the words stuck in her throat, her voice cracking with emotion.

Her body trembled, her hands shaking as she reached out to Izuku, her face wet with tears. Her eyes locked onto his, begging him to stop, to turn back, to save himself.

...

Itsuka's voice cracked with desperation as she shouted, "You know how I feel about you, Izuku! You know what I want for us - to fight alongside each other as equals, growing stronger together!" Her teal eyes welled up with tears, her face twisted in anguish.

Izuku's continued steps forward only made her more frantic. "Don't be an idiot, Izuku!" she pleaded, her voice shaking with emotion. "Don't you do it! He's just going to use you and discard you! What's stopping him from killing us later, after he's taken your body?"

Itsuka's eyes poured out tears, her eyelids trembling as she begged Izuku to stop. Her face scrunched up in despair, her lips quivering as she spoke. Her hands reached out to him, her fingers grasping at the air as if trying to physically hold him back. Her voice broke, her words dissolving into sobs as she whispered, "Izuku, please..."

...

Setsuna's charred skin cracked as she tried to move, her burns oozing with each twitch. "I-If I can just...move my body...I can save everyone...so Izuku doesn't have to..." she gasped, her voice strained. She attempted to split her body apart, but her limbs wouldn't respond, suspended in mid-air due to the zero gravity.

Nejire's broken arms hung limp, her blue hero costume stained with blood, which dripped down her skin like crimson tears. She gritted her teeth, trying to surge energy through her shattered limbs. "C'mon, c'mon, c'mon...Let's do this...He's counting on us..." Her voice cracked as she struggled to move, her eyes fixed on Izuku.

Tears streamed down Nejire's face as she pleaded, "I'm his senpai...I should be protecting him...He shouldn't be giving his life for me..." Her broken arms trembled, her fingers twitching in desperation. "I want to geek about quirks with him...I want to laugh with him...I can't do that if he gives up his body to that monster..."

Memories of Izuku's time at Seijaku's Gakuen Academia flashed through Nejire's mind. She recalled specific moments where he helped others, his actions speaking to his kind and selfless nature.

Her thoughts also turned to her own feelings for Izuku, remembering how her face would flush with a deep blush whenever he spoke to her. She had felt this way about someone else before, but it didn't lessen the intensity of her emotions now.

As she floated in the air, her battered body unable to move, Nejire's thoughts were consumed by the fear of losing Izuku. Tears streamed down her face as she struggled to come to terms with her helplessness. Her broken arms and battered body prevented her from doing anything to stop Izuku, leaving her unable to do anything but watch in horror. "No... Izuku..."

...

Mei's eyes widened in shock as she thought about Izuku's actions. She felt tears well up in her eyes as she realized the magnitude of his sacrifice. "He's doing this for me?" she thought. "But we barely know each other. I've been using him for my own gain, and yet he's still willing to give up everything for me."

Mei's tears spilled over as she thought about how she had treated Izuku. She had been selfish and manipulative, only caring about her own needs. But despite this, Izuku had never turned his back on her. He had continued to help her, even when she didn't deserve it.

Mei's body shook with sobs as she thought about Izuku's selflessness. "He's going to give up his dream, his life, everything...for someone like me?" she thought. "It's not fair. I don't deserve it." Her tears fell uncontrollably as she grappled with the weight of Izuku's sacrifice.

...

Kyouka's eyes overflowed with tears as she strained against her restraints, desperate to reach Izuku. "Don't do this, Izuku! You're not going to die for me, got it? I don't need some pointless sacrifice, especially from you!" she shouted, her voice cracking with emotion.

As Izuku continued to walk closer, Kyouka's face contorted in anguish. She screwed her eyes shut, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I... I don't want to lose you, okay? But I also don't want to lose my friends. It's completely stupid for you to do this - he's just going to kill us anyway!"

Kyouka's body shook with sobs as she begged Izuku to stop. "Please don't do this... You're one of the few people who can handle me, who can put up with my crap... And... And I care about you, you idiot!" Her voice broke, her words dissolving into raw, anguished sobs.

...

"Don't do this, Izuku!" Toru begged, her voice shaking with desperation. "Please, don't give up! I want to be the one to help you, to support you!"

As Izuku continued to approach Ochako, Toru's pleas became more frantic. "Izuku, wait! Let me do something! I want to help!"

Finally, she blurted out the words that she hoped would stop him. "I love you, idiot!"

Izuku halted, his gaze fixed on Toru. She took a deep breath, her voice cracking as she continued. "I was so mad because I hate seeing you hurt, and you wouldn't tell me what's going on with Bakugou... it was killing me!"

Toru's words tumbled out. "Let me be the one to save you, Izuku! I want to be your hero! Please, don't sacrifice yourself for me! I want to be the one to protect you!"

"Please don't do it..." Toru said.

...

Izuku's eyes welled up with tears as he marched forward, his gaze fixed on Ochako. Her malicious smile only fueled his anger.

Ochako's voice dripped with sarcasm. "Aww, that was so sweet. I mean, whoa, I think you almost warmed my heart. And the invisible girl's confession? That one hurt. Giving up the Omnitrix for a bunch of girls? Wow, that's really stupid. Personally, couldn't be me."

Izuku's face twisted in rage, his fists clenched. "Shut up," he growled, his voice low and menacing. "Just shut up."

...

Ochako's eyes were closed in a cruel self-satisfied smile."Now... Let's get this over with."

As soon as she spoke, Ghostfreak burst forth from her body, its dark energy surging towards Izuku. The two convulsed violently, their bodies shaking with intense force. The black sclera of Ochako's eyes began to return to their normal white, and her warm brown hair regained its natural color.

The winds around them erupted into a frenzy, reaching speeds of over 100 miles per hour. The girls hovering above struggled to maintain their position, covering their eyes from the intense gusts. The Omnitrix beeped frantically, its green glow illuminating the turbulent air.

The winds howled and buffeted Ochako and Izuku, threatening to rip them apart. But then, as suddenly as they began, the gusts slowed and died down. Ochako dropped to her knees, blinking in confusion.

"Wh-What happened...?" she stammered, her body trembling with pain and nausea. She struggled to her feet, her eyes locking onto Izuku's. But instead of the expected relief, she saw a malevolent grin spreading across his face.

"Dekiru...?" she asked, her voice trembling as he placed his hand on her chest. She blushed, but her confusion turned to shock as he pushed her over the ledge.

Ochako's stomach dropped as she felt herself being pushed over the edge. Her body weightlessly floated for a moment before gravity took hold, and she plummeted downwards. Her heart raced, and her mind went blank as she struggled to process what was happening.

As she looked up, her gaze met Izuku's, and her blood ran cold. His eyes, once warm and emerald green, had transformed into an unsettling sight. The white sclera had turned black, and his irises had darkened to a deep purple. Fine cracks etched the edges of his eyes, giving them a fractured appearance.

Tsuyu reacted swiftly, her tongue wrapping around Ochako's waist like a lifeline. Her face twisted in rage as she glared at Izuku. "You damn villain, you said you would spare her!"

Izuku's smile grew wider, his voice dripping with malice. "I said I wouldn't blow her arms and legs off, and from what I can see, she still has them."

Ochako's mind reeled as she tried to process the situation. She felt a wave of nausea wash over her, her body protesting the strain of her quirk. Her stomach churned, and her mouth watered as she fought the urge to vomit. "Tsu...?! Why are all of you floating?!" she cried out, her voice shaking with fear and disorientation.

Ochako's voice trembled as she asked, "Wha... What's happening to Dekiru..." Her eyes widened in horror as she took in Tsuyu's enraged and tear-stained face. Then, her own eyes began to well up with tears, streaming down her cheeks as she realized the gravity of the situation.

"Give him back..." she pleaded, her voice cracking.

Izuku cupped his hand around his ear, his expression mocking. "Sorry, Uraraka, I didn't quite catch that."

Ochako's face contorted in anguish, her teeth gritted in frustration. "Give him back!" she shouted, her voice raw with emotion.

Izuku's response was a cold, condescending laugh. But before he could continue, he was suddenly restrained by octupas limbs.

Amijiki sneered, "You can't even touch that watch, which means you can't use Midoriya's Quirk!"

All Might's expression transformed in an instant. His famous smile vanished, replaced by a mix of anger and guilt. He shot up to the roof, his voice thundering, "Let him go, Zs'skayr!"

Izuku, still grinning, replied, "Oh, you know my real name? It's been ages since I've heard it. All that time trapped within the Omnitrix."

All Might turned to Amajiki, his eyes blazing with intensity. "Under no circumstances are you to let him go."

Amajiki nodded fervently. "Yes, sir!"

But his mind raced with questions: "Omnitrix? Trapped? Who is this guy?"

Just then, the Omnitrix beeped, and the room fell silent. All Might's eyes widened in horror as Izuku's grin grew wider.

[To'Kustar DNA unlocked.]

[Chronasapian DNA unlocked.]

[1,000,912 Alien DNA unlocked.]

The room erupted into chaos. "One million... transformations..." Momo whispered, her voice trembling.

Izuku's voice dripped with malice. "My time within the Omnitrix wasn't wasted. I spent countless years trapped, but I used that time to learn every secret within. And now, it's time to unleash them."

...

Present Mic warned, "As long as you don't touch the watch, those forms are useless!"

Izuku, now Zs'skayr, sneered, "I'm no novice like Izuku." Suddenly, a blinding green flash enveloped him.

Amajiki's hold on Izuku's wrist seared with intense heat as Heatblast emerged, unleashing a deafening roar. A massive explosion of scorching flames incinerated Amajiki's tentacle, freeing Heatblast.

All Might charged, his fists flying. A powerful punch struck Heatblast, sending them both plummeting towards the ground.

"I'll have you release my student!" All Might bellowed, grabbing Heatblast's neck. Heatblast's scorching body didn't faze him.

But before All Might could land another blow, Heatblast transformed into Big Chill in a flash of green light. Big Chill phased through All Might's grasp, leaving him stunned.

...

"He can transform form to form?!"

All Might's eyes widened in shock as another green flash illuminated the area. Four Arms emerged, his body crackling with green electricity. With a twisted grin, he slammed all four arms onto All Might's back, unleashing a massive shockwave. The force sent All Might flying, his body cratering into the ground with a loud thud. The impact sent tremors through the earth, causing the surrounding buildings to shudder.

Four Arms stood tall, his grin growing wider. "I'll parade your corpse around this pathetic world and bring this school down!"

The sound of footsteps echoed through the air as other hero course students approached, their costumes a blur of color. "We won't let you get away!" they chorused. "All Might will help you!"

But All Might, still reeling from the attack, coughed out a warning. "No, stay back!"

Before he could even finish, a green flash erupted once more. Fasttrack appeared, his speed a blur as he took down the 20 or so students in the blink of an eye. The sound of crunching bones and crumbling concrete filled the air as the students' bodies hit the ground.

All Might's eyes were wide with horror as he took in the carnage. The students' bodies lay motionless, their hero costumes torn and tattered. Fasttrack stood victorious, his chest heaving with exertion, as the scenery around him lay in ruins.

...

Fasttrack sneered, "Damn, barely a warm-up." But before he could even finish, All Might appeared in front of him in a flash, his fists clenched and eyes blazing with determination.

Fasttrack yawned, unimpressed, and vanished from view. But All Might's anger was just building. He gritted his teeth and charged, his massive frame propelling him forward like a human bullet.

Fasttrack reappeared behind All Might in a green flash, and twenty Echo Echo clones erupted from his body like a swarm of deadly projectiles. They unleashed a sonic attack that shook the very foundations of the earth, the sound waves crashing through the air like a physical force. The blast sent All Might crashing to the ground, the impact sending shockwaves through the earth and causing the trees to tremble.

"DAMMIT!" All Might bellowed, his voice echoing through the air.

The Echo Echo clones continued their assault, their sonic screams piercing the air like shards of glass. All Might covered his ears, his face contorted in pain, before pulling them apart and countering with a sonic clap. The force sent the Echo Echo clones flying back violently, their bodies crashing into the trees with a series of sickening thuds.

The clones quickly merged into one, transforming back into SwampFire. He slammed his fist into the ground, and the earth erupted with tall, vine-like trees that burst forth like geysers. They released a flammable gas, Ethylene, into the air, the sweet, pungent aroma filling All Might's nostrils.

All Might sniffed, his eyes widening in alarm. "Crap!"

With incredible speed, he grabbed the students and leapt away just as SwampFire snapped his fingers. A massive explosion engulfed the area, sending flames and debris flying everywhere. The blast wave ripped through the trees, uprooting them like toothpicks and sending them crashing to the ground.

All Might coughed violently, blood on his hands. "Dammit, fighting Young Midoriya like this... Dammit," he growled, his anger and frustration boiling over.

...

As All Might gazed out at the students, he saw Class 1-A and 1-B standing united, despite their clear exhaustion and injuries. Ochako had used her quirk to gently set the girls down, floating them safely to the ground. Their faces were etched with fatigue, their bodies battered and bruised, but their eyes still shone with determination. All Might's eyes widened in awe as he took in the sight. "Students..." he said, his voice filled with pride and admiration.

Ochako, still struggling with nausea, spoke up, "Dekiru... wouldn't give up..." Momo quickly handed her some nausea pills.

Todoroki stepped forward, his burns visible on his left side. "He never gives up. He pushes himself to the limit, even when his body screams at him to stop." He paused, his eyes burning with determination. "If he can fight with broken bones, why shouldn't we?"

Monoma snorted in agreement. "Let's go save that 1-A brat so we can give him hell for putting us through all this."

Itsuka added, "He sacrificed himself for us, so now it's our turn to save him."

...

Bakugou stepped forward, his broken and bloody arms a testament to his determination. "Like hell I'm letting that nerd show me up! If he can fight with broken bones, then I know I can!"

All Might's face lit up with pride. "Young Midoriya, your spirit still burns bright in them."

Aizawa's fists clenched, his eyes still covered. "I won't let that bastard use my student's body."

Tenya approached him, concern etched on his face. "You still can't open your eyes, Mr. Aizawa?"

Aizawa winced, shaking his head. "No... they'll burn if I do."

Just then, Fasttrack appeared in a gust of wind, smirking. "Perfect timing, an audience has arrived. Just what I needed."

Bakugou snarled, "Give back the damn nerd's body!"

Todoroki's eyes blazed. "Give back our friend, you monster!"

Bakugou growled, "We'll beat you!"

Tsuyu's voice trembled. "We'll save Izuku's body! We won't let you hurt him anymore!"

Ibara's face set in determination. "We'll save Midoriya like he saved us!"

Tenya declared, "Midoriya always believes in us, works hard to save everyone... now it's our turn to save him!"

Ochako's eyes shone with tears. "Dekiru means everything! We'll save you, no matter what you become!"

Kirishima's face firmed. "It's unmanly to let him fight alone..."

Tetsutetsu nodded. "We won't let Midoriya face this alone. We're in this together." As everyone gave nods of agreement, even though some were shaky.

...

...

Itsuka charged forward, her fists clenched and tears streaming down her face. "Get out of his body, now!" she shouted, as the others followed close behind.

Fasttrack sneered, his eyes gleaming with malice. With One For All coursing through his veins, he accelerated to incredible speed, becoming a blur as he moved. He reappeared behind Itsuka, his foot connecting with a vicious downward kick that sent her head crashing into the ground with a sickening crunch.

In an instant, he vanished again, only to reappear with a gut punch that sent Sato and Shoji flying across the battlefield. The air was filled with the sound of rushing wind as Fasttrack transformed into Swamp Fire, unleashing a torrent of flames that engulfed Ibara's long, vine-like hair.

With a swift and brutal motion, Swamp Fire's fist connected with Ibara's midsection, sending her flying across the battlefield. The flames engulfing her hair were extinguished as she soared through the air, her body propelled by the force of the punch. She crashed into a tree with incredible force, leaving her crumpled on the ground.

In a flash of green, Swamp Fire transformed into Diamondhead, launching crystal projectiles at Kirishima and Tetsutetsu. Despite their attempts to harden their skin, the projectiles pierced through with ease, causing them to cry out in pain as blood burst from their wounds. Diamondhead followed up with a series of brutal punches, sending them flying across the battlefield with broken bones and shattered skin.

...

Another green flash erupted, and in an instant, the remaining students were brutally taken down. Only a few stood, battered and bruised, as Itsuka charged forward to punch the alien. He transformed into Four Arms, catching her fist with ease, and then slammed her into the ground with a blow that cracked her skull against the earth. Her eyes widened in terror as her body went limp.

"You think you're capable of standing alongside him? You? fighting beside him is a pitiful joke," Four Arms sneered, his voice dripping with contempt.

He turned to the other girls, his gaze cold and calculating. "Your weakness is almost laughable."

To emphasize his point, he punched Itsuka with a blow that shattered her jaw and sent a shockwave through the ground that ripped apart the soil. Her eyes rolled back, turning white as she was lifted off the ground and tossed aside like a broken doll, her body crumpling against the earth.

Four Arms turned to the other girls, his gaze cold and calculating. "If you weren't so pathetically weak, he might not have had to sacrifice himself."

With a cruel smile, he transformed into Big Chill and unleashed a massive ice breath that encased everyone in a thick layer of frost, their skin turning blue as they struggled to break free. But Big Chill transformed into Heatblast and melted the ice, leaving them drenched and shivering, their skin red and raw.

Another green flash erupted, and Amphibian blasted a bolt of electricity that sent the students crashing to the ground, their bodies convulsing in agony as their muscles locked up and their skin burned.

"Fighting alongside him? You can't even protect yourselves," Fasttrack sneered, kicking Tenya in the face with a blow that shattered his cheekbone and sent teeth flying from his mouth.

"He's wasting his time shielding you from threats like me," Fasttrack taunted, as the students lay helpless and defeated.

...

Fasttrack sneered, "The Omnitrix has many seekers, and after today's pathetic display, you'll only drag Izuku down. I can already see him pleading with a villain to spare your useless lives."

Ochako's anger flared, her teeth clenched in frustration, as Momo and the other girls struggled to get back to their feet, tears streaming down their faces. Fasttrack's foot pressed down on Ochako's neck, his cold, purple eyes with black sclera glinting with contempt.

"Acknowledge your own insignificance," he taunted.

With a surge of defiance, Ochako spat out, "Shut up! I-I know I'm pathetic! I'm not as smart as Momo... Or strong as Itsuka... I know that! But... Even then I'll fight with him! I don't care what monsters like you show up, I'll fight with him!"

Fasttrack continued, his voice dripping with disdain. "You're just a burden he carries, a weakness he can't afford to show. He'll always hide his true self from you, because you're not worthy of his trust."

Ochako's face twisted in a mix of fear and determination as she screamed, "Aah!" Fasttrack's grip tightened, his voice spat out, "Pathetic."

Tears streamed down her face as she refused to give in, her voice shaking with emotion.

...

Fasttrack's head jerked back, his danger sense tingling. "Ah, what I was hoping for," he said, a sly smile spreading across his face. In an instant, he vanished from sight, only to reappear behind All Might with incredible speed, the air rippling from his passage like a hurricane's wake.

All Might, caught off guard, tried to react, but Fasttrack was too quick. As All Might tried to help Ochako up, Fasttrack reappeared, his hands forming a sharp aim. With a menacing smile, he charged at All Might with incredible speed, creating a sonic boom that shattered the air, the shockwave knocking the students off balance.

As he approached, Fasttrack transformed into Diamondhead, his body hardening into a diamond-like state. In the same motion, he reshaped his arm into a razor-sharp blade, its edge glinting with deadly precision. With unrelenting momentum, he stabbed through All Might's side, the blade slicing through flesh and bone with a sickening crunch, the sound like a cleaver biting through meat.

All Might's eyes widened in shock as he let out a deafening scream, his voice raw and anguished, like a wounded animal's shriek. "AAAAGH!"

Blood erupted from the wound, a fountain of crimson that splattered the ground, the students' faces, and their uniforms, as All Might stumbled backwards, his strength faltering, his body crumbling like a shattered statue. The students watched in horror, frozen in shock, as the once-invincible hero fell, his body broken, his invincibility shattered.

...

Diamondhead sneered, his sharp arm dripping with blood, as All Might fell to his knees, a steady stream of crimson flowing from his side. "What happens when you make a god bleed, All Might? The invincible, the unbeatable, the Symbol of Peace... reduced to mere mortality. Look at their faces, etched with terror, frozen in fear. And when I march your lifeless body through the streets, a gruesome spectacle for all to see... can you envision the world's reaction? The despair? The very fabric of society, torn asunder."

Bakugou's eyes widened in disbelief, his jaw slackening as he stared at the fallen hero. Todoroki's face paled, his eyes fixed on the wound, his expression twisted in concern.

Monoma's eyes bulged, his face contorted in a silent scream. Momo's eyes brimmed with tears, her face etched with anguish. Ochako's face froze, her eyes fixed on All Might's fallen form.

Tenya's face paled, his eyes wide with fear. Eijirou's smirk vanished, replaced by a look of horror. Kaminari's eyes went wide, his face pale.

Mina's face contorted in a silent scream, her eyes fixed on the blood flowing from All Might's side. Kirishima's face froze, his eyes fixed on the scene before him, his expression a mix of awe and terror.

The students' faces reflected their fear and concern as they watched All Might, their hero, struggle to stay upright, his strength faltering.

...

Pa-" Diamondhead's eyes snapped open, his gaze locking onto the Omnitrix module on his chest as it flashed a bright, urgent green. [Error: Wielder compromised.]

The module emitted a sharp beep, and Diamondhead's body began to shift and contort, his transformation reversing in a burst of energy. Izuku's body stumbled backwards, Z'skayr's voice bursting forth in a snarl. "No... You can't be... I won! I beat you!"

Omnitrix: [Returning original functions. 1,000,893 forms locked away. Master Control disengaged. Limiter off.]

Z'skayr's voice rose to a furious shout, "No! I hacked all the DNA combinations! How are you even...?"

As he spoke, a dark, electric energy crackled from his mouth, the air around him distorting with its intensity. The energy's color shifted from a deep purple to a vibrant, bloody crimson. "Get out of this kid's body, you Phantom menace!"

All Might and the others watched in stunned confusion, their faces etched with concern and uncertainty. The voice coming from Izuku's body was unmistakably male, but it wasn't Izuku's - the tone, the pitch, everything was off.

Suddenly, a torrent of power burst forth from Izuku, unleashing a maelstrom of energy that sent a palpable shockwave through the air. The force was immense, pushing everyone back with an invisible hand, their hair and clothes ruffling from the sheer intensity.

"How dare you cause my successor's successor so much turmoil," the woman's voice declared, her tone firm and authoritative.

All Might's eyes widened, his voice cracking as he fought back tears. "N-Nana...?"

"Toshi... The boys fighting back..." The woman's voice. The voice suddenly to Z'skayr voice"Gah! No this is my body I won it!"

"Get... Out... Of... ME!" Izuku's voice rang out, his words laced with determination. The sound of his voice sent a surge of relief and hope through the crowd. Everyone's eyes widened as they watched him struggle against Z'skayr's control.

"No one ever fights back! No one ever resists my control!" Z'skayr shouted, his voice laced with shock and anger.

Izuku's body trembled, his muscles straining as he fell to his knees. The air around him began to churn, a small hurricane forming as his body fought against the alien's control. The winds howled, whipping through the crowd, but they weren't strong enough to knock anyone off their feet.

Ochako's face turned a deep shade of red as Izuku's eyes locked onto hers. Her heart skipped a beat as he spoke the next words.

"Because I am the hero Dekiru..." Izuku's voice was strained, but full of conviction.

Ochako's blush deepened, her eyes shining with tears. She was the one who had given him that name, and hearing him say it now, in this moment, made her heart race.

"Someone amazing, incredible, and special to me gave me that name!" Izuku continued.

Her face burned with a fierce redness, her heart pounding in her chest. She felt like she was going to melt under his gaze.

"And I have to live up to her and everyone special to me, their ideals! Most important, I have to live up to my own ideals!" Izuku shouted, his voice hoarse from the effort.

The winds around him intensified, the hurricane growing stronger, but still not strong enough to knock anyone off their feet. Ochako's eyes never left Izuku's face, her heart pounding in her chest as she watched him fight against the alien's control.

The woman's voice rang out, urgent and commanding, "Toshi, he's fighting within! We need you to fight him from the outside! He can't maintain control from both ends!" Z'skayr snarled, "Shut up, you damn woman!"

With a fierce cry, Bakugou launched himself at Izuku, his broken arms propelling him forward with a burst of adrenaline. The explosion he unleashed sent Izuku flying backward, his body stumbling as Z'skayr's hissed at Bakugou in anger.

Izuku's body surged toward the Omnitrix, activating it with a swift motion. In a flash of green light, he transformed into Diamondhead. "A Petrosapian invulnerability will allow me to gain control over Izuku's body," Z'skayr gloated.

But Kyouka was quick to respond, her voice piercing the air, "Hey Ghostfreak, don't you remember Diamondhead's weakness?" She unleashed a massive sonic scream, the sound waves crashing against Diamondhead like a physical force. He stumbled, clutching his head in agony as the battle within raged on.

In a burst of green light, Diamondhead transformed back into Izuku, his body screaming in Z'skayr's voice, which slowly gave way to Izuku's own.

"No!" Z'skayr wailed.

"Get out!" Izuku shouted, his voice hoarse from the struggle.

Ochako extended her hand, a pink aura surrounding Izuku as she threw him to the ground with a violent motion. "Sorry, Izuku!" she cried, the force of her attack evident in the severity of Izuku's pain.

Ghostfreak's presence was still visible, trying to return to Izuku's body, but Izuku forcibly pushed him out, sending him flying across the courtyard. The winds died down, and Izuku lay panting, his exhaustion palpable. His body felt like lead, his muscles screaming in protest, his lungs burning from the effort. His mind reeled, his thoughts foggy and disjointed.

...

Izuku gazed ahead, his eyes fixed on the horizon as the first hints of sunrise crept over the sky. With a deep breath, he activated One For All and took off in a sprint, his feet pounding the ground in a desperate bid to escape Z'skayr's relentless pursuit.

Z'skayr soared through the air, his dark, ghostly form swooping and diving with an unnatural agility. His eyes blazed with an otherworldly energy as he chased after Izuku.

Izuku's exhaustion was palpable as he ran, his legs burning, his lungs heaving, and his mind foggy from the prolonged battle. He stumbled, his foot catching on a root, but he forced himself to keep going.

All Might tried to stand, but his severe injuries sent him crashing to his knee. "Dammit..." he gritted, helpless to follow Izuku.

"I got this, All Might! None of you follow me!" Izuku yelled, his voice strained as he ran.

The other students, battered and spent, tried to rise, but their bodies refused to cooperate. Katsuki's broken arms hung limp, Ochako's legs trembled beneath her, and Kyouka's ears rang from her own sonic scream.

"Wait, Izuku!" Ochako cried, but her voice was hoarse, her body too exhausted to give chase.

"Izuku, be careful!" Kyouka shouted, but her legs buckled beneath her, sending her crashing to the ground.

Izuku didn't look back, his focus fixed on escaping Z'skayr's deadly pursuit. He leapt from tree to tree, using their branches as platforms to carry him across the campus. Z'skayr closed in, his ghostly form undulating with an eerie, unnatural motion.

Izuku's vision blurred, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He was running on fumes, his body screaming for respite.

Z'skayr soared through the air, his dark, ghostly form swooping and diving with an unnatural agility. His eyes blazed with an otherworldly energy as he chased after Izuku.

As Z'skayr closed in, he raised his hand, and a dark, ethereal scythe materialized in his grasp. With a swift, sweeping motion, he slashed through the air, cutting down a terrifying number of trees in half. The sound of splintering wood and crashing trunks filled the air as the trees toppled to the ground, their severed limbs strewn about like matchsticks.

...

"Midoriya!" Fuwa Mawata called out, her pink hair blowing across the wind as she rode on a cloud. "Need a lift?"

Izuku looked behind him, seeing Z'skayr's deranged face contorted in a snarl as he chased after him. Exhaustion threatened to consume him, his legs burning and his lungs heaving. He nodded gratefully at Fuwa before using the trees as a trampoline to launch himself into the air, grabbing her waist as she flew through the campus.

A small blush appeared when she felt his arms wrapped around him. "Wow he's arms are pretty strong and muscular... No! Focus girl we got a crazy alien chasing us!"

"Fuwa-senpai, I need to find a spot where the sun's rays are most prominent," Izuku asked, his voice strained. "Do you know where that is?"

Fuwa nodded, her eyes sparkling with understanding. "I know just the place. Follow me!"

She gestured to her cloud, and it changed direction, flying towards the Gammar training zone. "The bell tower near the replica city in Gammar gets direct sunlight in the morning," she explained. "It's the perfect spot."

Izuku nodded, his heart racing with anticipation. "Let's go!"

Izuku stumbled into the clock tower's upper chamber, his exhausted legs barely holding him upright. The room was dimly lit, the only sound the ticking of the clock's mechanism. Zs'Skayr phased through the wall, his ghost-like body undulating as he searched for Izuku.

"You can run but you can't hide!" Zs'Skayr cackled, his purple eye gleaming with malevolence.

Izuku's eyes widened in terror as Zs'Skayr materialized in front of him, his scythe blade poised at Izuku's neck. "Think of it, Izuku, with the power of the watch and your DNA, I will be unstoppable! Any last words?"

Izuku's hand trembled as he raised it, his finger poised like a trigger. The air seemed to vibrate with tension as he whispered, "1...100%!"

The moment his finger flicked, a shockwave of wind pressure burst forth, but it passed through Zs'Skayr's ghost-like body like a whisper. However, the blast shattered the clock face, sending shards of glass flying everywhere and unleashing a massive beam of sunlight into the room.

The sunlight sliced through Zs'Skayr's ghostly form, his body beginning to writhe in agony as the rays burned him. His gray-purple skin charred and blackened, the black lines running across his chest cracking and splitting like parched earth. His skull-like head contorted in a scream, his uneven teeth bared in a snarl.

The tears in his skin ripped open, revealing black and white striped tentacles underneath, which flailed wildly like living flames. His long black nails melted like wax, his purple eye bursting into a supernova of pain.

Izuku's second flick sent another shockwave of wind pressure through the room, shattering more of the clock tower's walls and unleashing a torrent of sunlight that engulfed Zs'Skayr. The alien's ghostly form began to dissipate, his body disintegrating like smoke in the wind.

Zs'Skayr's screams echoed through the clock tower, his voice like a chorus of the damned, as he was consumed by the burning sunlight.

Zs'Skayr's voice trembled with desperation, "Stop, Izuku! If you expose me to any more sunlight, I'll perish! Ectonurites are vulnerable to its rays, and further exposure will be fatal!"

Izuku's eyes flashed with rage, his mind replaying the night's events - the friends he had hurt, the arms he had broken, the faces he had made bleed. His gaze locked onto Zs'Skayr's single eye, and in that moment, he knew, "You're not as weak as I thought."

With a fierce cry, Izuku flicked his finger, unleashing a powerful shockwave that blasted through the walls. The sound of shattering stone and screaming alien filled the air as the sunlight poured in, intensifying its burning effect on Zs'Skayr's ghostly form.

Zs'Skayr's body began to contort, his skin charring and blackening as the sunlight consumed him. His screams grew louder, more anguished, as his form started to disintegrate. His gray-purple skin turned to ash, his black lines cracking and splitting like parched earth.

His skull-like head contorted in agony, his uneven teeth bared in a snarl. The tears in his skin ripped open, revealing black and white striped tentacles underneath, which flailed wildly like living flames. His long black nails melted like wax, his purple eye bursting into a supernova of pain.

As the sunlight continued to burn him, Zs'Skayr's body began to crumble, his ash-like form blowing away in the wind. His screams grew fainter, his voice disintegrating like his body.

"Aaah! GAAHH! GH! AAAGH!" The alien's cries echoed through the clock tower, growing weaker with each passing moment.

Finally, there was silence. Zs'Skayr's ashes blew away, leaving behind only the faintest whisper of his existence. Izuku leaned against the wall, his chest heaving with exhaustion, his eyes fixed on the spot where Zs'Skayr had stood.

Izuku's older voice spoke, his words laced with a hint of nostalgia and regret. "As I sat there, the weight of what I had done soon settled in. Despite what Ghostfreak had looked like, he had been a person... no, he was a person, and I... Had killed him."

His younger self sat on the floor, surrounded by the ruins of the clock tower. The sunlight streamed in through the shattered walls, casting eerie shadows on the ground. Izuku's eyes stared blankly ahead, his mind reeling from the events that had transpired.

As the older Izuku's voice faded away, his younger self slumped forward, knees pulled tightly to his chest. His body shook with uncontrollable sobs, his shoulders heaving with each ragged breath.

Tears streamed down his face, dripping onto his knees as he rocked back and forth. His eyes scrunched shut, his face contorted in anguish.

His fingers dug into his knees, his nails biting into his skin as he hugged himself tightly. His body trembled, his muscles tensed in a futile attempt to hold back the pain.

His face twisted, his features distorted by the turmoil within. His eyes squeezed shut, but tears continued to leak out, tracing paths down his cheeks. His lips quivered, his jaw clenched in a silent cry.

"My classmates had a clear view of the dangers that I will be facing - alien threats such as Ghostfreak, or Zs'Skayr as I have come to know him, will not be the last."

Bakugou's voice was laced with exhaustion and doubt as he lay on the ground, his vision blurring from the pain of his broken arms. "Hey, be honest..." he said, looking up at All Might and Aizawa. "Did we... Do anything? Were we anyway helpful tonight?"

The room fell silent, the gravity of the situation settling in. All Might's expression was somber, Aizawa's eyes etched with concern. Kirishima's eyes dropped, his massive frame slumped in defeat.

The silence was oppressive, a physical manifestation of their feelings of helplessness and doubt. It was a moment that would stay with them forever, a reminder of the harsh realities they faced as heroes-in-training.

"Soon the Plumbers soon came to the school apparently large scale alien attacks as this one far common often attributing to villain attacks or some form natural disaster and from the campus damage a natural disaster seemed the most likely."

Men and women in white armor and red insignia teleported onto the scene, their movements swift and precise as they attended to the injured. With equal urgency, they established perimeters around the school, ensuring that the media wouldn't catch wind of the extraterrestrial origins of the destruction.

Meanwhile, I sat amidst the chaos, tears streaming down my face as the weight of what I had done finally hit me. The reality of the danger that I had faced, and the danger that still lurked in the shadows, was almost too much to bear.

"My journey to become the greatest hero, the protector of Earth, has been a long and arduous one. The lessons I've had to learn, the trials I've had to face, have been countless. And I've come to realise that there is no such thing as a painless lesson."

"And one of the most searing lessons I've learned was the first time I had to take a life. It was a painful reminder of the gravity of my role, a burden I'll carry with me forever. Though at that moment had no idea it wasn't the last I would face Ghostfreak. "

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