Dekiru 10: The Symbol Of Peace And The Protector Of Earth

by Phantomdanger

Izuku Midoriya, previously quirkless, was offered One For All by the greatest hero, but during training, he discovered the Omnitrix. Now his on the journey to be the greatest hero, the Symbol of Peace and The protector of Earth. It's Hero Time!

50. Chapter 50: Ghostfreak Out!

Chapter 50: Ghostfreak Out!

The scene unfolded with eerie intensity as Izuku's eyes widened in terror, his gaze fixed on the figure floating before him. The ectoplasmic form of Ghostfreak, the twisted alter ego he had struggled to control, now hovered menacingly in the air.

All Might's face was grim, his eyes narrowed in concern as he took in the scene. Momo's expression was a mix of confusion and fear, her eyes darting back and forth between Izuku and Ghostfreak as if trying to comprehend the horror unfolding before her.

Ochako's voice trembled as she broke the silence, "H-How is this happening? H-How can you be there and here..." Her words trailed off as she gazed at Ghostfreak in horror.

Izuku's eyes blazed with a mix of fear and denial, "T-This can't be happening! You can't be you! I'm you!" he exclaimed as if trying to convince himself that Ghostfreak was just an illusion.

Ghostfreak's grin grew wider, "I was never you!" he spat, his voice dripping with malice. "An ectoneurites consciousness exists even in the few strands of DNA. When the sample was taken for the Omnitrix, I was trapped inside!"

The revelation sent shockwaves through the room. Ghostfreak continued, "I had to bide my time within the Omnitrix until you were able to handle a good portion of One For All."

Izuku and All Might's eyes widened in unison, their minds reeling from the implications. "He knows about One For All?!" They both thought in horror.

The name "One For All... " echoed through the minds of Momo, Ochako, Toru, Mina, and a barely conscious Bakugou, each of them struggling to comprehend the magnitude of Ghostfreak's words.

"But now I can reveal my true self!" Ghostfreak said.

Ghostfreak's hands, tipped with razor-sharp claws, tore into his own grey skin, ripping it apart with a sickening, wet sound. His fingers dug deep, tearing through the flesh, as if trying to shed his own skin like a macabre cloak.

As he ripped and clawed, his skin hung in tatters, revealing glimpses of the black and white striped tentacles beneath. The Omnitrix symbol on his chest seemed to dissolve into the darkness, consumed by the emerging horror.

With a twisted, inhuman strength, Ghostfreak continued to tear at his own flesh, his body contorting and twisting as he shed his old form. His grey-purple skin ripped away, exposing the dark, ghostly form beneath.

Then, in a gruesome, inhuman gesture, Ghostfreak's upside-down head began to rip through the remaining skin, the grey-brown skull tearing free from the confines of his old form. The sound of tearing flesh and crunching bone filled the air as his head emerged, uneven teeth and black lips twisted in a macabre grimace.

The purple eye burned with a cold, calculating cruelty, its gaze devoid of empathy or humanity. It was a window to a soul consumed by bloodlust and malevolence, revelling in the terror it inspired.

Everyone's eyes were wide in horror. Seeing Ghostfreak in full form, everyone felt a wave of fear.

"I thought that alien was ugly before.." Mina said.

"What is it you want?" All Might's booming voice echoed, making sure the students were behind him. "If you say you were trapped within the Omnitrix as you say you were now, you are free to do as you wish. Young Midoriya has nothing to do with what happened. Don't take your anger out on the boy."

"I need the power of the Omnitrix to make me whole again. But I can only do that by taking over your body." Ghostfreak said as he floated towards them.

"I will not let you lay a hand on Young Midoriya!" All Might said before launch smash, Ghostfreak turned intangible as the wind pressure blasted a hole through the building, sending the kids. Ghostfreak turned tangible to try and slice the pro in that split second, All Might landed a punch, sending the ecotnurite flying and smashing through a wall.

Ghostfreak then phased through the floor.

"I know everything he knows," Ghostfreak said echoing throughout the building. Since he was invisible, no one knew where he was.

Mina, Toru, Ochako, and Momo surrounded Izuku."Don't worry, Midori will protect you!" Mina said.

Momo created a diamond staff as she twirled it around.

Then the ghostly alien appeared behind All Might with a smile, All Might then felt a stabbing pieced through his side. All Might let out a scream. Everyone heard the man scream and widened in shock even if those in the monitor room widened hearing the number one hero scream like that.

"A-All Might your weak spot..." Izuku muttered unconsciously before gritting his teeth in anger and going for the Omnitrix. He pressed the Omnitrix. When he saw the Omnitrix was in the red. He repeatedly pressed the button, but it refused to work."C'mon, c'mon! What's up with this thing? I'm not even exhausted!"

"Hehe... The Omnitrix's failsafe has activated the limiter it won't, so I'll take the opportunity." Ghostfreak thought.

Ghostfreak's cackling was cut short as he was viciously yanked out by the tentacle, his ghostly form stretched like putty before being slammed into the wall with bone-crunching force. The impact sent rubble cascading down, burying him beneath a crushing pile of debris.

But even as the dust settled, Ghostfreak's purple eye flickered open, his gaze burning with an otherworldly intensity. "This... is interesting," he hissed, his voice like a rusty gate scraping against concrete.

All Might's response was a snarl, his words dripping with venom. "What kind of twisted game are you playing, Ghostfreak?"

But before he could get an answer, a massive shockwave detonated, blasting the rubble off Ghostfreak's form like a grenade. The force of the explosion sent All Might and Izuku, alongside the other girls flying across the room, their bodies crashing into the walls with sickening thuds.

As the dust settled, Ghostfreak stood revealed, his ghostly form crackling with purple electricity. His eyes blazed with an unnatural power, his voice dripping with malevolence. "It seems I didn't leave without some of One For All," he declared, his words dripping with sadistic glee.

All Might's eyes widened in alarm as he asked, "H-How are you able to use Midoriya's Quirk?"

Ghostfreak's response sent shivers down their spines: "When you tapped into One For All through me, I siphoned off a fraction of its power. Like plucking a flame from an inferno - a small spark, but mine to wield. Each time you unleashed One For All with my body, I captured a piece of its energy, harnessing it for myself."

Izuku's voice trembled as he asked, "Does that mean One For All is getting weaker?"

Ghostfreak's clarification only fueled their terror: "One For All's power is not waning, no... it's evolving. Each time you tap into its might, merging it with your own alien abilities, the power adapts and amplifies, resonating with each form."

Izuku and All Might exclaimed in unison, "One For All... is getting stronger!"

Toru's confusion was palpable: "I thought Midoriya's Quirk was super strength... what's going on?"

Ghostfreak's eyes seemed to gleam with an otherworldly intensity as it said, "You can't even begin to comprehend the true scale of power that flows through you when One For All is merged with each alien form."

The air was electric with tension as Ghostfreak's sickening chuckle filled the room, accompanied by the crackling of purple electricity that cast an eerie glow on the walls.

"But I can not allow you to waste such a vast well of power. "

Purple electricity crackled throughout the room, casting an eerie glow on the walls.

...

"Let's see what I can do with all this power," Ghostfreak cackled, his eyes gleaming with malevolence. He began to chant in a language that sent shivers down All Might's spine, the words sounding like a dark incantation.

The air grew colder, the wind picking up as a faint breeze swirled around Ghostfreak. Suddenly, a scythe materialized in his hand, its blade glowing with a menacing purple light. With a swift, deadly motion, Ghostfreak slashed through the air, unleashing a massive shockwave that tore through the building's third floor.

The walls shuddered, the concrete cracking and splintering as the blade's energy ripped through the structure. The sound of crunching steel and shattering glass filled the air as the building's interior was split in two. The floor beneath them gave a sickening lurch, and the walls began to separate, a jagged rift opening up like a mouth of chaos.

All Might and the others stumbled, struggling to keep their footing as the building seemed to tilt and sway around them. They stared in horror as the rift grew wider, the far side of the room sliding away from them like a departing train. The sound of groaning steel and creaking wood filled the air, and the smell of dust and smoke hung heavy over everything.

Ghostfreak's smile was pure malice as he vanished into thin air, leaving behind a trail of destruction and chaos. The building creaked and groaned, its structural integrity compromised, but still standing - for now.

"Everyone, get out!" All Might shouted, his voice echoing off the walls as he sprang into action. With his superhuman speed and strength, he grabbed the students and rushed them outside in the blink of an eye.

As they emerged from the building, the structure behind them began to unravel like a thread pulled from a sweater. The third floor, where Ghostfreak's slash had bitten deep, started to sag, the walls crumbling like sandcastles in a storm. The steel beams groaned, twisted, and snapped, sending shards of concrete flying like deadly projectiles.

The building's two halves began to separate, the gap between them growing wider by the second. Windows shattered, and doors burst off their hinges as the structure's integrity failed. The sound of crunching steel and shattering glass filled the air, a deafening cacophony that seemed to shake the very foundations of the earth.

"N-No way... he cut the whole building in half," Ochako stammered, her eyes wide with fear. Unconsciously, she reached for Izuku's hand, her grip tightening as she trembled with shock.

But before anyone could react, a strange, unseen force began to affect the girls. Momo, Ashido, Toru, and Ochako all started to float, their bodies lifted off the ground as if by an invisible hand. Ochako desperately reached for Izuku.

"Dekiru!"

Then, in a violent, jerky motion, they were tossed about like rag dolls, their screams echoing through the air.

All Might's eyes widened in alarm as he leapt into action, his incredible strength and speed allowing him to catch the girls simultaneously, holding them close as they trembled with fear.

"What about Midori?" Mina asked.

The building behind them continued its catastrophic collapse, the two halves crashing to the ground in a cloud of dust and debris. The sound of the impact was like a thunderclap, shaking the ground beneath their feet.

As Ghostfreak materialized in front of Izuku, the students' eyes widened in horror, their faces pale and frozen in terror. Izuku's eyes were fixed on Ghostfreak, his mind racing with fear, his heart pounding in his chest like a jackhammer. He tried to move, but his legs felt like lead as if rooted to the spot.

Ochako, Momo, Toru, and Mina, who were all holding onto All Might, screamed in unison, their voices trembling with fear, their eyes brimming with tears.

"No, no, no! Izuku!" Momo cried, her voice cracking with desperation. "

"Midori, get away from him!" Mina and Toru shouted, her eyes wide with panic.

"Dekiru, be careful!" Ochako shouted.

"Now let's see how you like being trapped in someone else." Ghostfreak's voice sent shivers down Izuku's spine, his words dripping with malevolence.

Izuku's legs gave out beneath him, and he fell onto his rear, his eyes fixed on Ghostfreak's claw hand, inches away from his face.

"D-Danger sense didn't go off?!" he stammered, his voice barely audible.

As Ghostfreak approached, his claw hand closing in, Izuku activated One For All, leaping away from the attack with a burst of speed. But as Ghostfreak's hand left the shadows, smoke and sizzling sounds filled the air, and Ghostfreak let out a blood-curdling scream.

"Aah!" he wailed, clutching his hand as he stumbled back into the shadows, his body smouldering from the sunlight. He vanished from sight.

Izuku moved back, trying to calm his racing heart, his chest heaving with exertion. He was shaken but relieved that Ghostfreak had retreated.

The girls, still clinging to All Might, looked on with concern, their eyes fixed on Izuku, their faces etched with worry.

As All Might released them, the girls rushed to Izuku's side, their faces etched with worry and relief. Ochako reached him first, her suppressed feelings overflowing as she flung her arms around him.

"D-Dekiru, I was so terrified!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling. "When you started hurting Kirishima and Bakugou, I knew something was wrong!"

Izuku tried to speak, but Ochako's desperate grip tightened. "O-Ochako, I-"

Momo interrupted, her eyes brimming with tears as she wrapped Izuku in a tight hug. "Izuku, I was so worried! I've never seen you like that before. It scared me to death. I'm just glad you're safe with us."

Mina's voice trembled. "Midori, please don't scare us like that again!" She flung her arms around Izuku, holding him close. "I thought I'd lost you..."

Toru's eyes welled up with tears. "A-Are you okay? He didn't hurt you, did he?"

Mina released Izuku, her face streaming with tears. "I thought you were... gone," she whispered, her voice cracking.

Izuku reassured her, "M-Mina, I'm fine."

As they hugged Izuku, they heard the sound of quickening footsteps approaching. They turned to see their classmates rushing towards them, worrying etched on their faces.

"Guys, are you okay?!" Sato shouted, his voice laced with concern.

Todoroki followed close behind, his eyes scanning the scene. "When the feed cut off and we heard the huge rumbling, we came as fast as we could," he explained, his brow furrowed with worry.

Their classmates' eyes widened in horror as they took in the scene before them. Kirishima and Bakugou lay unconscious, their bodies battered and bruised, their uniforms torn and bloody.

Tsuyu rushed alongside her classmates, her eyes fixed on Izuku. Without thinking, she flung her arms around him, wrapping him in a tight hug. But as she held him close, she felt a lump form in her throat, and her eyes prickled with tears. She was taken aback by her own emotions, and her grip on Izuku faltered.

She quickly pulled back, her face flushing with embarrassment. "S-Sorry, ribbit... I-I didn't mean to... I..." Tsuyu stuttered, her voice trembling.

Izuku's eyes widened in surprise. He had never seen Tsuyu stutter before. She was always so calm and composed.

Tsuyu's eyes dropped, and she looked away, trying to hide her tears. She was struggling to reject the feelings she had for Izuku, but they seemed to be bursting to the surface. She took a deep breath and tried to compose herself, but her heart still raced with emotion.

...

"It was just a crush, Tsu, I don't feel that way about Midoriya. He's just a friend." She thought, trying to shake off the worry that gripped her when Izuku's anger boiled over and he lashed out at Bakugou and Kirishima - it was so out of character Her heart ached at the sight, a pang of fear and concern for her friend.

...

As she reflected on the events, Tsuyu's mind replayed Izuku, transforming back and Ghostfreak appearing in the monitor room. She hadn't caught what they said, but the alien materializing a Sai and slashing the building in half was forever etched in her memory. Her heart had felt like it broke, thinking she'd lose her friends.

"He's just a friend, nothing more," she told herself, but her face flushed crimson as she remembered the instinctive hug she'd given him, her arms wrapping around him in relief when she saw he was safe, her heart still fluttering at the memory of that impulsive embrace.

Tsuyu's gaze drifted to Midoriya, who was catching his breath, his heart still racing. All Might tended to the students nearby, but Tsuyu's focus remained on Izuku.

"Green, are you alright?" Kyouka asked, concern etched on her face, as she helped him sit down. Tsuyu's own emotions swirled in turmoil, her heart fluttering erratically.

Kyouka's open display of affection, hugging him tightly, made Tsuyu's jealousy simmer just below the surface. "God, I was so worried, you dork!" Kyouka exclaimed her words a stark contrast to Tsuyu's own restrained feelings.

"His just a friend, nothing more," Tsuyu reminded herself, but her heart refused to listen. Her pulse pounded furiously in her chest, betraying her true emotions.

As she spoke, Tsuyu's hands fidgeted, her fingers tangling together in a restless dance. Her cheeks flushed despite her attempts to appear nonchalant, and her eyes lingered on Izuku's face, drinking in the sight of him.

Her breath caught in her throat, and her legs felt weak as if they might give out beneath her. "I won't fight my friends over Midoriya," she thought,

Her face flushed as she recalled the embrace and the undeniable electrical feeling when she hugged him, her eyes closed as she clutched her beating chest. "It was just a stupid crush!"

"All three of these students require immediate medical attention," All Might declared, his voice firm and urgent. "And, Young Midoriya, remember to stay in the sunlight - do not venture into the shadows under any circumstances!" He emphasized the warning before swiftly lifting the broken and battered bodies of Bakugou, Kirishima, and Tokoyami into his powerful arms. With a burst of speed, he shot off into the distance, leaving behind a whirlwind of dust and debris.

The sudden departure of All Might left everyone stunned, and a cacophony of questions erupted from the group.

"Shit?! What the hell just happened!" Mineta exclaimed, his voice laced with panic. "The building's been sliced in half. What in the names that's big and bouncy is going on?!"

Kaminari and Sero chimed in, their voices overlapping in concern, "Midoriya, what's happening? We saw Ghostfreak and you. What's going on?"

Shoji, trying to remain calm, asked, "Midoriya, did you... did you transform into something?"

Ojiro, his brow furrowed with worry, added, "And what did All Might mean by 'stay in the sunlight'? What's happening to you, Izuku?"

Just as the barrage of questions seemed to escalate, Tenya stepped in, his voice firm and authoritative, "Everyone, quiet! Midoriya needs a breather more than anyone else. Let him catch his breath before we bombard him with questions!"

"I know we're all worried, but right now, we need to do what All Might said and wait here. And allow Midoriya to take a breather." Todoroki added.

Todoroki's calm and collected voice cut through the chaos, "I know we're all worried, but right now, we need to do what All Might said and wait here. Let's give Midoriya the space he needs to catch his breath."

The group fell silent, their anxious chatter ceasing as they nodded in agreement. Izuku, Momo, Ochako, Mina, and Toru sat together, still trying to process the events that had just transpired. They took slow, deep breaths, trying to calm their racing hearts and clear their minds.

Izuku sprang to his feet, disregarding All Might's warning, and began to walk away with a sense of urgency. "Ghostfreak has to be here somewhere, I have to find him as soon as possible," he said, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios.

He thought to himself, "The thought of him wielding One For All's power to slice through buildings is terrifying... who knows what kind of damage he can cause?"

The class quickly fell in step behind him, concern etched on their faces. "Slow down, Midoriya! All Might instructed us to stay here," Tenya cautioned, trying to reason with his friend.

But Izuku pressed on, his determination fueled by fear. "Tenya, after what he just did to the building, I can't just sit around and wait! I have to catch up to Ghostfreak now!" He activated his Full Cowl, ready to face whatever lay ahead.

Iida swiftly zipped in front of him, blocking his path. "Calm down, Midoriya, take a breath." Tenya urged his voice firm but worried.

Shoji and Ojiro flanked Izuku, trying to reassure him. "Yeah, you need to take a breather. Explain what's going on," Shoji said, his voice calm and gentle.

Ojiro added, "Midoriya, you're not thinking straight. Let's take a step back and figure this out together." But Izuku's eyes remained fixed on the horizon, his mind set on finding Ghostfreak.

Izuku's pace quickened as he recalled the brutal battles with Bakugou, Kirishima, and Tokoyami. "No, I need to find Ghostfreak as soon as possible," he urged.

Mineta's confusion was evident. "He's looking for himself?"

Kaminari chimed in, "Yeah, dude, I thought you were Ghostfreak."

Jirou rolled her eyes. "You both can't be that stupid. We just saw that's not the case!"

Izuku explained, "He said he's been alive inside the watch this whole time, trying to get out. That's why I always felt unsettled as Ghostfreak."

Momo's eyes widened. "And he was bidding inside for you to have access to... One For All."

The group exchanged puzzled glances. "One For All? What's that?" Tenya asked.

Aoyama ventured a guess. "Like the three musketeers, from when I read about them as a little child, n'est-ce pas?"

Izuku shifted uncomfortably. "I told you my body couldn't access the full power of my Quirk... I don't know why he's calling it 'One For All.' Maybe the time in the Omnitrix has driven him crazy."

He changed the subject abruptly. "That's not important right now. I need to find Ghostfreak as soon as possible. "

Todoroki and Momo exchanged a sceptical glance, sensing Izuku's suspicious behaviour, but chose to ignore it for the time being.

...

"So, he's been trying to get out. Why wait this whole time for Midoriya to get a hold of his Quirk?" Ojiro asked, puzzled.

Mineta snorted. "That seems really stupid."

Todoroki offered a more thoughtful perspective. "Consider this - Midoriya's Quirk grants him power rivaling All Might's, despite the physical toll it takes. That level of strength can be intoxicating, and Ghostfreak must have been tempted to exploit it."

Momo's eyes narrowed as she pieced together the clues. "The way it makes your form stronger and far more powerful... waiting all this time, he must have been planning this within the Omnitrix."

Kyouka pointed out the obvious flaw. "Okay, but Izuku, you still don't have full control - he can only use 16%."

Izuku's gaze remained fixed, his determination was evident. "Guess he couldn't wait any longer."

...

"But how are you planning on bringing him down? That alien is pretty tough." Ochako said.

Shoji's expression turned grave. "His strength is indeed formidable, capable of slicing through buildings with ease. Moreover, his intangible form renders physical attacks futile."

Todoroki's eyes narrowed. "We're up against an enemy that can't be harmed by conventional means, and he can attack us with no issue."

Izuku's eyes widened as he recalled the recent battle. He remembered the intense struggle, and then it hit him. Izuku stopped before recalling the past few minutes. He remembered how Ghostfreak reached out before what seemed like the sun to burn him, forcing him to retreat. "Sunlight! He couldn't go into the sun. He had to stay in the shadows."

"What like a vampire?" Toru asked.

"And Darkshadow?" Shoji asked.

"You never had that problem when you were Ghostfreak." Mina pointed out the obvious contradiction.

"That's exactly why he needs me. Somehow, if we're joined, he'll be whole again." Izuku looked at the sun. "Which means we better find him before sunset."

Izuku hastened his pace, but Momo swiftly caught up, grasping his shoulder and turning him to face her piercing onyx eyes. "And he possesses ghost abilities, including invisibility," she reminded him. "You won't find him before sunset, so calm down. We're here to help; you don't have to tackle this alone."

Izuku's breathing slowed as he inhaled deeply, then exhaled. Tsuyu's voice of reason chimed in, "We know you're intelligent, Izuku. Stop and think this through. Collaborate with the rest of us to devise a plan."

...

...

...

Recovery Girl's eyes widened as she took in the battered state of Kirishima and Bakugou. Bakugou's face was swollen and bloody, his eyes blackened, and his nose cracked. His clothes were torn and stained with blood, revealing deep gashes on his arms and legs. Long, jagged cuts crisscrossed his torso, as if he had been slashed apart.

Kirishima's massive frame was limp, and still, his skin pale and clammy. His face was a mess of bruises and cuts, with a long, bloody gash running from his forehead to his chin. His arms and legs were heavily injured, with deep lacerations and broken bones visible beneath his torn clothes. His chest and abdomen were also slashed, with blood seeping from the wounds.

"Toshinori, what happened to these boys?" Recovery Girl exclaimed, quickly attending to their wounds.

All Might's expression was grim. "Ghostfreak did this."

Recovery Girl's eyes widened further before she scowled. "I told Nezu he should have expelled Bakugou! I warned him not to accept him into the school, let alone put him in the same class as Midoriya," she gestured to Bakugou, her scowl deepening.

"Recovery Girl -"

"I know you all want to pretend Izuku is some kind of saint, but no! He's an emotional teenager, prone to anger, just like any other human! He's been affected by Bakugou's relentless bullying, and we're lucky he didn't kill him!"

All Might interrupted her tirade, "Recovery Girl, listen, it wasn't Young Midoriya's fault. Ghostfreak is a separate entity, and it's currently wreaking havoc on the school!"

Recovery Girl's expression changed slightly, acknowledging the new information.

All Might continued, "Ghostfreak is trying to take over Izuku's body to access the Omnitrix. I need to inform the staff immediately. Can I leave these three in your care?"

Recovery Girl nodded, still looking concerned. "Yes, go. I'll take care of them."

...

All Might had informed the staff calling an emergency meeting. When the footage of Ghostfreak's brutality was shown, Midnight was more than shocked to see Ghostfreak brutally beat all three students.

" This is... Troubling news." Nezu said, sipping his tea.

"I knew that form wasn't right," Aizawa said his face darkened. "Midoriya was always so malicious in that form. I could feel that little blood list exuding from him."

All Might nodded. "Young Midoriya described his transformation like he was controlling someone else his body. And he didn't like it."

"But it also seems that this Ectonurite can't freely walk in the sun. We can exploit this weakness.

" No, this is far worse than we could imagine. The Ectonurite we are facing is Zs'skayr. "

The teachers' eyes went wide with horror, their faces pale as ghosts.

"I've studied the ancient records, and I recognise the ominous voice, the eerie whisper of his Scythe's presence, and the dark aura that surrounds him... Zs'skayr's return from the depths of space, where he was last seen near the Flourana system, is a terrifying reality," Nezu said, his voice steady but laced with concern.

"Wait, hold up! I thought Zs'skayr was just a myth, a legend to scare kids," Present Mic exclaimed, his voice laced with disbelief.

"I've heard tales of Zs'skayr's ruthless tactics, how he shrouded an entire planet in darkness, claimin' it as his own twisted domain," Snipe said, his voice low and gravelly, with a cowboy drawl.

"Ain't no one messin' with Zs'skayr and livin' to tell the tale, partners," Snipe added, shaking his head.

"Zs'skayr, the high ecto lord? God have mercy... He's as dangerous as Vilgax himself," Thirteen whispered, her voice trembling.

"We need to evacuate the facility immediately! Get the students out of here, now!" Midnight urged her voice firm and commanding.

"I agree. We gotta prioritize the students' safety," Sniper said.

"The problem is, he could already be possessing one of our students," Nezu said, his voice still calm but laced with a hint of urgency.

"Hound dog is patrolling the grounds, ensuring that no one leaves the premises because if Zs'skayr were to possess someone and escape, the consequences would be catastrophic - he could potentially infiltrate and control anyone, from heroes to world leaders, wreaking havoc on a global scale," Nezu continued, his eyes scanning the room with a mix of concern and determination.

" Right now, as we speak, any student could be a meat suit for that bastard. Just waiting bidding his time. "Aizawa said.

" Till sunset when he will make his move. "Cementos said.

" And I'm more than sure he will have no qualms using students as puppets. "All Might said.

Aizawa's expression turned grim as he sighed, "Dammit, I hate to say this, but we may need to put the students on temporary house arrest in their dorms until this situation is resolved" The other teachers nodded in agreement, their faces reflecting the gravity of the situation.

"I'll make an emergency announcement for all students to return to their dorms immediately," one of the teachers said, already moving towards the communication device. "We can monitor the students' activities and keep a close eye out for any suspicious behaviour. It's better to be safe than sorry."

"Speaking of which, I think we should prepare weapons that harness the power of the sun," Powerloader suggested. "I'm sure Ghostfreak isn't the first villain or alien to have a weakness to sunlight."

Nezu nodded in agreement. "Powerloader, see to it that our solar-based weapons are ready for deployment. We still have hours before sunset, and I want to ensure we're fully equipped to face whatever comes our way."

Powerloader nodded, already moving to carry out Nezu's orders. "I'll get the solar cannons and sun blades prepped and ready for battle. We'll be prepared for anything."

"Agreed, besides Nezu, you're the expert when it comes to alien technology," Aizawa said, nodding in acknowledgment.

Nezu's expression turned serious. "Powerloader, head to the Plumbers' Armor on the 4th floor. We have a stash of weapons specifically designed for aliens weak to sunlight. Retrieve them and bring them back here."

Powerloader nodded, his masked face expressionless, before bowing and turning to leave. As he exited the room, the shadows cast by his mask seemed to grow longer, and for a brief moment, his eyes glowed with an eerie purple light, a hint of something sinister lurking beneath his stoic exterior.

...

Class B was engrossed in their Physics work, left behind by Snipe when Monoma spoke up. "I wonder why Snipe suddenly left like that."

Pony nodded in agreement. "Yeah, and I think I heard the footsteps and other pro-hero teachers running by."

Kinoko's voice trembled. "Y-You don't think it's another villain attack, do you?"

Monoma's eyes widened. "Like the League Villains who attacked USJ?"

Itsuka added, "And attacked Hosu."

Kurorio reassured them, "No, there isn't a villain attack. This must be something else."

Monoma smirked. "I mean, it could be the League of Villains. They're probably not happy about not being on the front page of the newspaper."

Kurorio's expression turned serious. "No, it can't be the League of Villains..." The class raised an eyebrow at his sudden certainty.

Kurorio explained, "I-I mean... Look, I don't like what happened at USJ. It was terrifying. Can you blame me for not wanting another villain attack?"

The class's expressions softened, understanding Kurorio's concern. Just then, the speaker went online.

Nezu's voice announced, "Attention all students. Today, school will be ending early. Please return to your dorms immediately. That is all."

Class B looked confused for a moment before standing up, grabbing their bags, and following the instructions. As they walked out, they joined other students exiting their classrooms, all buzzing with speculation about what could be going on.

...

The elevator doors slid open with a foreboding ding, and Powerloader stepped into the dimly lit Plumbers' Armory, his neutral expression a stark contrast to the eerie atmosphere. The air was heavy with the scent of metal and smoke, and the flickering fluorescent lights above cast ominous shadows on the walls.

As he scanned the room, his gaze settled on the array of alien grenades and sticky bombs, their sleek designs seeming to whisper promises of destruction. A slow, menacing smile crept across his face, like a crack spreading through ice.

With deliberate movements, Powerloader began to gather the grenades and sticky bombs, his hands moving with a purpose that sent a shiver down his spine. The soft clinking of the weapons as he collected them echoed through the room, building a sense of tension, like the quiet before a storm.

Powerloader's smile grew wider as he began to attach the sticky bombs to the surface of the Plumbers' Armory, his movements methodical and deliberate. The soft thud of each bomb as it adhered to the metal walls seemed to echo through the room like a countdown to destruction.

The fluorescent lights above flickered ominously, casting eerie shadows on the walls as Powerloader worked. The air grew thick with tension, heavy with the promise of chaos. Each sticky bomb seemed to pulsate with malevolent energy.

The entire armoury was now adorned with glowing beeping lights of the adhesive bombs attached to the weapons and surface of the room.

As Powerloader finished his task, he stepped back, his eyes gleaming with a malevolent light.

"I guess these frail human bodies are useful for something after all."

Powerloader's face contorted into a malevolent smile, his eyes radiating an eerie purple glow that seemed to pulse with otherworldly energy, casting an unsettling light on the dark room.

...

Aizawa led Class 1-A towards the dorms, his expression grim. "We haven't found him yet," he replied to Izuku's anxious question. "Ghostfreak's ability to possess others is making it difficult to track him. Plus, since he was once a part of you, our detectors aren't picking up his spectral form."

Izuku's worry deepened. "But what can we do?"

Aizawa's gaze turned stern. "I need all of you to get to safety. Head back to the dorms and stay there."

Izuku's face set in determination. "No way! I have to help. Ghostfreak is my responsibility, my watch, my problem."

Aizawa's eyes narrowed. "Look, Midoriya, Ghostfreak wants to take over your body. We can't risk that. I won't lose my student. We're the professionals, and we'll protect all of you."

Izuku's fist clenched, his anger and guilt simmering. He still felt the weight of his friend's injuries, the crunch of Kirishima and Bakugou's bones in his hands.

Aizawa's voice softened. "I know you feel responsible, but don't carry this burden alone. Have faith in your teachers and trust us to handle it."

Izuku nodded reluctantly, feeling a wave of guilt wash over him. Tsuyu's gentle hand on his shoulder offered some comfort.

"C'mon, Izuchan, the teachers know what they're doing," she said softly.

Izuku sighed, his voice barely above a whisper. "R-Right... I just feel really responsible."

Tsuyu's hand squeezed his shoulder in understanding.

Mina and Toru exchanged glances. They then recalled what happened in the battle trial.

" H-Hey... Midori. "Mina asked as she looked him in the eye.

" Mh? "

" Can... We talk? It's about what happened when you were Ghostfreak. "Mina said, looking at him in the eye.

Tsuyu tilted her head in confusion." Is this the best time? I mean we have homicidal alien on the loose. "

However, Toru's expression was still ntrual." Can.. Can we talk alone? "She said, clutching her chest.

Izuku was confused, but when Toru grabbed his arm."Please... It's important..."

Before Ochako asked." Dekiru... What did Bakugou do to you? "

The question hung there, Mina, Momo, and Jirou widened. Izuku widened in surprise.

Izuku's danger sense went off, and then an earthquake felt rumbling shook the school, Kyouka widened as she could hear what was making the vicious rumbling it was an explosion

"N-No, it's an explosion from... Below...?"

Aizawa widened in horror. He ran at full speed in his footsteps. "Dammit, we didn't think he could be possessing one of us. Fuck."

Aizawa made his way to the Plumber's base hidden within the U.A. and he saw

He reached the armoury alongside the other pros and widened in horror as Aizawa looked down alongside the other staff.

"Shit," Snipe said his keen eye immediately seeing Powerloader on the wall.

Midnight and Thirteen barely made any noise, just stared in horror.

Powerloader's frail, youthful body lay mangled on the floor, his spiky ginger hair now matted with blood and soot. His dull blue eyes were glazed over, staring blankly into the distance. His large mouth hung agape, revealing crooked teeth stained with blood. His disproportional hands, once his greatest asset, now lay twisted and broken, the orange L-shaped pieces on his fingers cracked and shattered.

His hero costume was torn and tattered, the yellow helmet cracked and dented, the excavator claw shape now resembling a mangled beast's jaws. The grey gloves were shredded, exposing his mangled hands, and the metal guards hung limp and twisted. The cyan pants were stained with blood and smoke, and his shirtless torso was a mess of burns, cuts, and bruises.

Shrapnel wounds scored his skin, oozing a sticky, metallic-tainted blood that pooled on the floor around him. His small frame was broken, his limbs twisted at unnatural angles, his skin charred and blackened in places. The steel appliance, once his trusted battle companion, lay nearby, its metal arms twisted and tangled, its surface scorched and dented.

As All Might burst through the flames, his iconic smile twisted into a snarl of rage and concern. He grasped his injured colleague and launched himself upwards, narrowly avoiding the devastating impact of the second explosion. The force of the blast sent them both tumbling through the air, but All Might's incredible strength allowed him to shield his colleague and maintain his grip.

Once clear of the inferno, All Might swiftly contacted Nezu via comms, his voice firm and urgent. "Nezu, we have a critical situation here! The armoury has been obliterated, and PowerLoader is critically injured. I'm en route to the nurses' station now. Prepare for emergency treatment!"

With his colleague secure in his grasp, All Might soared through the facility, his speed and agility allowing him to get to Recovery Girl at incredible speed. His focus was fixed on getting PowerLoader the medical attention they desperately needed.

...

Nezu's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with the implications of the armoury's destruction.

"This is a disaster... our entire reserve of weapons is gone." His thoughts were interrupted by a sudden, unsettling presence behind him. He turned to see Ghostfreak, his smile twisted and sinister.

"Principal Nezu," Ghostfreak said, his voice dripping with malice as he began to force himself into Nezu's body. Nezu's eyes widened in horror as his pupils turned a deep, unnatural purple, and fine cracks appeared at the edges of his irises.

Ghostfreak's grip on Nezu's mind tightened his voice now a dark, menacing whisper.

"Ah, the possibilities are endless... Let's see who will make the most intriguing meat puppets." His smile grew as he began to sift through the school's records, searching for the perfect hosts to manipulate and control.

...

Class 1-A and 1-B stood outside the dorms at Heights Alliance, confusion and fear etched on their faces as the campus shook violently. "What's happening?!" Tsubaraba exclaimed.

"Is this an earthquake?" Itsuka asked, looking around nervously.

But Izuku's eyes were wide with panic. "N-No, it's Ghostfreak! He's behind this!"

The others stared at him in alarm. "H-He can create earthquakes?" Tsuyu asked, her voice trembling.

Izuku shook his head, feeling a mix of fear and inadequacy. "I-I have never been able to do that."

Just then, the shaking stopped, and an uneasy silence fell over the group. "Hopefully, the teachers are stopping him as soon as possible," Momo said, trying to reassure everyone.

But Class 1-B looked confused. "Wait, wait, back up! You guys are talking as if Ghostfreak is a person," Itsuka said, furrowing her brow.

Class 1-A exchanged nervous glances before launching into an explanation of the situation. They told Class 1-B about Ghostfreak's true nature, his ability to transform and escape, and the terrifying events that had unfolded.

As they finished their story, Class 1-B's eyes widened in shock. "Holy fuck!" Juzo exclaimed.

Kinoko looked horrified. "W-Wait, your transformation... Escaped? A-Are all the aliens within the watch prisoners?"

Izuku hesitated before answering. "N-No... Seems only Ectonurite's can do that..."

"Even exists in the few strands of DNA... No, I'd imagine not all forms can do that." Momo said quoting the alien.

Soon mutters amount the class began Izuku was then pulled aside by Toru, pulling him possesively by the arm to a secluded area.

"W-What are you doing Toru?!" Izuku asked.

Ibara, Tsuyu, and Setsuna noticed the two leave about to go before shaking their heads. Pony herself shook her head putting on a brave face.

Ochako looked in concern she also wanted to ask what he meant but she didn't feel right now was the best time.

Toru pulled Izuku aside to a secluded spot, her grip on his arm possessive. "M-Midori... The whole fight with Kirishima and Bakugou... was it all Ghostfreak?"

Izuku's face contorted in a mixture of guilt and defensiveness. "L-Look, don't worry about it... it wasn't me, it..."

Toru's lip trembled with anger. "Midori, you're a terrible liar."

Toru quoted Izuku's words, "Do you know how many times he's hurt me," her voice cracking with emotion.

Izuku's face fell, and he looked away, avoiding eye contact. "Look, we need to figure out how to stop Ghostfreak-"

Toru's voice rose, her frustration boiling over. "Stop lying! I know there's something going on! You don't nearly beat someone like that without a damn good reason! So... just be honest. I'm your friend, please don't lie to me..."

Izuku's eyes darted around the secluded area, searching for an escape from the confrontation. Toru's tears streamed down her face, but she held back sobs, her body tense with frustration.

"F-Fine... If you want to keep whatever. I don't care." Toru said.

Toru realized Izuku wouldn't open up, and her shoulders slumped in defeat. She turned away, tears still streaming down her face, and walked away, leaving Izuku feeling awkward and uncomfortable.

...

Toru left for her room, tears streaming down her face. Mina, Tsuyu, and a few classmates from Class B noticed her distress.

"I'm fine if Midori wants to keep things to himself, that's his problem," Toru said, trying to sound convincing.

But her voice cracked, betraying her emotions. "I don't care, he's just some guy... I don't... I'm fine."

Mina and Tsuyu exchanged worried glances.

"So what if he doesn't want to tell me anything, so what if he doesn't want to tell me how he's truly feeling... That's fine with me, he's just some guy in my class," Toru continued, trying to suppress her true feelings.

As she entered her room, Toru slammed the door shut behind her and curled into a ball on her bed, wrapping her arms tightly around her knees. Her body shook with sobs, and her tears soaked into the pillow.

Her thoughts overflowed, "And to think I actually had feelings for him. What's so special about him, anyway? His reckless heroism? How he always put others first, without considering their limitations? How he sees me, even now that I'm visible, with the same kindness he showed me when I was invisible... it's infuriating."

Toru's fists clenched, and she buried her face in the pillow, muffling her cries. She rocked back and forth, trying to comfort herself.

Tears fell from her face as she tried to convince herself, "Y-Yeah, I don't care... I'm not in love with Izuku Midoriya."

A few minutes later, Mina, Tsuyu, and the other girls visited her, concerned about her well-being. They knocked softly on the door.

Mina peeked into Toru's room, concern etched on her face. "Hey Toru..."

Toru turned away, her voice laced with a mix of sadness and frustration. "I'm fine, I don't need checking up on."

Mina hesitated, then continued, "We kinda heard you and Midori... We're worried about you."

Tsuyu stepped forward, placing a gentle hand on Toru's shoulder. "Look, Midoriya's right, whatever happened in the battle trial, it was just his form. He wouldn't hurt Bakugou or Kirishima; that's not in his nature."

Itsuka nodded in agreement, her brow furrowed with concern. "Yeah, Izuku wouldn't do that."

Yui added a gentle "Mh," her eyes filled with empathy.

Toru's expression turned anguished, her voice cracking. "You didn't see his face, Tsuyu... the anger, the hurt... it was like he was consumed by his own emotions. Every word he spoke, every punch he threw, it was like he was screaming in agony... a pain that went far beyond just the battle."

Toru's lips trembled, and she bit down on them, struggling to contain her emotions. "I'm really worried..."

The girls exchanged nervous glances, their concerns shifting from Toru to Midoriya. Mina clutched her chest, while Tsuyu made a small, worried croak.

...

Izuku sighed in exasperation, running a hand through his hair as he activated the Omnitrix. He scrolled through his forms, his brow furrowed in concern. "What's up with her? I know we're friends, but was she so pushy?"

As he scrolled, his eyes widened in surprise, and he took a step back, his eyes fixed on the Omnitrix. "Seems Ghostfreak isn't in the Omnitrix anymore."

Tenya nodded, his expression sombre, making Izuku flinch. "Makes sense, he did just escape."

Shoto's eyes filled with concern as he asked, "So, how are you taking it?"

Izuku shook his head, his eyes welling up with frustration. "How am I taking having one of my forms escape the Omnitrix? Oh, and he has powers that I didn't even realise I had? I mean, telekinesis? I didn't even know Ghostfreak could do that." He threw up his hands, his face twisted in anguish.

Tenya placed a reassuring hand on Izuku's shoulder, his voice soothing. "Don't beat yourself up over it, you can't expect to know every aspect of all your forms."

Izuku looked down, guilt etched on his face. He kicked at the ground, his eyes avoiding his friends. "I know, and I feel really bad about what happened to Bakugou, Kirishima, and Tokoyami... I mean, he could be hurting more people, and I'm supposed to... just let everyone handle everything for me. I just feel so useless."

Just then, Kyouka, Ochako, and Momo approached, concern etched on their faces. Kyouka's eyes filled with empathy as she said, "Don't say that, Izuku."

Izuku opened his mouth to respond, but Kyouka cut him off, her hands on her hips. "Mophead, I know you feel responsible, but it's not like you knew Ghostfreak was some homicidal psychopath."

Ochako said, "Dekiru, don't be too hard on yourself. The real question is, who in their right mind collects DNA from a supervillain?"

Izuku let out a chuckle, and some of the others snickered. "I guess that was a pretty reckless move," Izuku said, scrolling through his Omnitrix forms. "But it's a bummer I can't transform into Ghostfreak anymore."

Todoroki nodded in agreement. "Good riddance."

Kyouka added, "I'm with Todoroki on this one. That form always sent chills down my spine."

Momo chimed in, "It was definitely unsettling."

Izuku continued, "But Ghostfreak was still an awesome form, even if he was creepy. His powers were incredible - possessing, turning invisible... I could've done some amazing espionage work and taken down villains with ease."

Kyouka interjected, "By flashing them, right?" The group erupted into laughter, and Izuku's face turned bright red.

"Something you and Momo have in common," Kyouka said.

Momo blushed heavily"Kyouka!"

"I'm kidding!" Jirou said."Don't bite me my head off."

Izuku composed himself, "Seriously though, Ghostfreak may have had his issues, but he was a valuable form. It's a shame I won't be able to use him anymore."

Kyouka teased, "Aww, no more striking fear into the hearts of villains?"

Izuku laughed. "Plus, you still have Big Chill, who can do everything Ghostfreak can do," Ochako pointed out.

"Plus he doesn't send shivers down people's spine," Momo said as everyone raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, you know what I mean," Momo said.

Todoroki added, "And Big Chill has cold powers, making him a far greater asset."

Kyouka raised an eyebrow, "You're not a bit biased, are you, Todoroki?"

Todoroki smirked, "Maybe a little. But Big Chill is definitely one of my favourite forms."

Izuku glanced over and noticed All Might conversing with the other teachers, his clothes stained with blood. Aizawa looked sombre, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Jirou, mind using your Quirk?" Momo asked, already plugging her jacks into the ground and listening intently.

All Might briefed the group, "All the weapons based on the sun have been destroyed, and the only person besides Nezu who can help is currently out of commission. Recovery Girl estimates he'll need at least a week to recover."

Aizawa cursed under his breath. "Alright, Nezu can still construct some weapons, but we'll need all hands on deck."

Midnight spoke up, "Speaking of our Principal, where is he? I haven't been able to reach him."

Aizawa snorted, "Really? I thought the rodent always picked up his phone." Kyouka had to stifle a chuckle at the homeroom teacher's nickname for the Principal.

Vlad King entered the school, "He's probably devising some new plan. I'll go check up on him."

...

"Wait, all the weapons reserve is gone?" Momo asked, alarm rising in her voice.

Kyouka chimed in, "How are they planning on fighting the Ghost without, you know, Ghostbusters-level weaponry?"

Just then, Bakugou, Kirishima, and Tokoyami emerged from the school, the first two sporting bandages wrapped around their bodies. Tokoyami appeared relatively unscathed. Izuku approached them, his head hung low in shame. Bakugou halted, his glare intensifying as he took in the scene.

"What?" Bakugou growled, his tone demanding an explanation.

"Look, I'm really sorry for what happened during the battle trial," Izuku said, his voice filled with remorse. "I didn't mean it, and I feel terrible."

Tokoyami smiled warmly. "Don't worry, Midoriya, all is forgiven. Recovery Girl told us everything; we know it wasn't your fault."

Kirishima offered a fist pump, a gesture of no hard feelings. "Yeah, we know you didn't mean to hurt us."

Izuku smiled, relieved, and returned the fist pump.

Tokoyami's expression turned sombre, his eyes clouding over as if recalling a painful memory. "I've had...similar experiences," he said, his voice trailing off. "Where we ended up hurting those we care for..." His gaze drifted away, lost in thought, before refocusing on Izuku. "So, you won't get any grief from me." He offered a fist pump, which Izuku accepted.

But Bakugou just glared at Izuku, his expression unyielding. "Tch," he scoffed, before shoving Izuku roughly. "I don't want your damn apology."

Izuku's eyes narrowed, his gaze cold and hard as he looked at Bakugou. "Like you would know anything about apologizing," he said, his voice firm and laced with a hint of bitterness.

Bakugou's footsteps halted abruptly, his entire body freezing as Izuku's words hung in the air. The tension between them became palpable, a heavy silence that seemed to suffocate the space around them.

A scowl etched itself onto Bakugou's face, his eyebrows furrowing in anger. His eyes flashed with a mix of irritation and defensiveness, his jaw clenched in a tight line.

Kirishima and Ochako exchanged a worried glance, sensing the escalating tension between Bakugou and Izuku. Bakugou spun around, his eyes blazing with intensity as he glared at Izuku, trying to intimidate him. But Izuku stood his ground, refusing to back down.

"C'mon, guys, we're all friends here," Kirishima intervened, attempting to diffuse the situation.

But Izuku shook his head. "No, we're not."

With a quiet determination, Izuku bowed deeply. "I'm sorry, regardless," he said, his voice firm.

Then, he turned and walked away, leaving Bakugou seething with anger. Bakugou's face twisted in rage, but as he watched Izuku's retreating form, his expression faltered, memories of the battle trial flooding back.

"DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY TIMES HE'S HURT ME?!" Ghostfreak's voice thundered, echoing off the walls as he materialized out of thin air, his eyes blazing with fierce anger.

Bakugou recalled the intensity of the alien's gaze, all directed at him.

"You have no idea what he's done!" Ghostfreak shouted, his voice cracking with emotion. "You have no idea what kind of monster he is! You don't know what he's done to us!"

Each word was laced with pain and agony, etched in Bakugou's memory.

"I may look like a monster, but from where I'm standing, you are the only monster here!" Ghostfreak spat, his eyes blazing with contempt.

Bakugou's teeth gritted in anger as he looked down, shame flickering across his face. He bit his lip, recalling the coldness in his own voice when he said,

"No, we are not friends." The same coldness Izuku had just echoed.

He paused, his gaze dropping to the ground. His fingers instinctively touched the ghostly slashes still etched on his body. His head hung low, shoulders slumped in a hint of guilt. He bit his lip again, grimacing at the memory.

"...Dammit,"

...

Vlad King approached the Principal's office, his footsteps slow and deliberate. He reached out to open the door but found it locked. "Hm? It's locked?" he asked, raising an eyebrow in surprise.

He knocked on the door, and a moment later, Nezu's voice called out from inside. "One moment, just finishing up my tea."

Vlad King's eyes narrowed slightly as he heard the click-clacking of a keyboard. "Sir... it's important. The other teachers have been trying to reach you."

"Oh, sorry, I was just working on a plan," Nezu replied, his voice calm and collected.

Vlad King nodded thoughtfully, but his mind was already racing. Something didn't add up. Nezu always offered someone tea, especially in high-stakes situations. But this time, he was drinking alone... and his door was locked. Vlad King's instincts told him that something was off.

...

Vlad King's eyes narrowed as he asked, "Sir... May I have some tea? I'm feeling parched." But Nezu's response sent a chill down his spine.

"Oh, not right now, I'm currently busy."

Vlad King's anger ignited as he realized the principal's blatant dismissal. With a fierce burst of strength, he blasted the doors open, his arm covered in hardened blood that resembled crimson crystals. His glare was piercing as he confronted Nezu.

But the principal's demeanour remained eerily calm, his smile twisted and unsettling as he continued typing away. The air was heavy with tension as Vlad King's voice growled,

"Principal Nezu is always welcoming. Even in the most dire situations, he never would turn away someone from a cup of tea."

Nezu's voice transformed, his tone shifting from calm to menacing, his words dripping with sinister intent.

"Ah, Vlad King... I was actually going to look for you," he rasped, his voice like a rusty gate scraping against concrete.

"But you've saved me the trouble. And how thoughtful of you to deliver yourself right to my doorstep." The word hung in the air like a challenge, heavy with foreboding.

Vlad King charged forward, his rage unleashed as he smashed the computer and desk, splitting the table in two. Nezu's smile grew wider as he leapt into the air, and Ghostfreak emerged from his body, possessing him.

Ghostfreak turned his hands intangible and violently shoved them into Nezu's skull, making the principal scream in agony as his brain felt like it was being scrambled.

"That brilliant mind is far too dangerous to remain free... let's shatter its potential, shall we?" Ghostfreak taunted from behind Nezu.

Vlad King launched a furious punch, but Ghostfreak, still possessing Nezu, phased through the attack with a malevolent smile. Then, he ejected his hands from Nezu's skull and flew into Vlad King's body.

Vlad King's body shook violently as Ghostfreak took control, his eyes turning black with purple pupils as a sinister smile spread across his face. Nezu, still recovering from the possession, slowly got up, his brain feeling like it was ravaged by a massive migraine.

But before he could react, the newly possessed Vlad King violently kicked him into the wall.

"Now... Class 1-A and B," Vlad King's voice dripped with malice, his eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity.

...

As Bakugou entered the common room, the warm sunlight streaming through the curtains seemed to falter, overshadowed by the tense atmosphere. The room fell silent, with all eyes on him. Tory and Mina swiftly approached him, their concern evident.

"What did you do to Midori?" Toru asked her voice firm but laced with a hint of trepidation.

Bakugou's eye twitched, his anger simmering just below the surface. He brushed past the two, his growl low and menacing. "Fuck off, see-through bitch."

Toru stood her ground, her voice unwavering. "What did you do to Midori, Bakugou?"

Bakugou's response was laced with venom. "Oh, and what if I said none of your business? What the hell are you going to do about it?"

As he spoke, small explosions erupted in his palms, the sound and flash making Toru flinch. The room held its collective breath, aware that Bakugou was one of the strongest among them. His expression warned that if pushed further, he might unleash his full fury.

Just as Toru was about to press Bakugou further, Tsuyu swiftly intervened, her long tongue darting out to grab Toru's arm. "Ribbit," she cautioned, her wide, unblinking eyes conveying a clear message: back down.

Toru hesitated, her frustration evident, before finally relenting and storming off. She seethed with anger, unsure what infuriated her more - the fact that she'd been intimidated into silence or the harsh reality that pushing Bakugou further would only result in beating to a bloody pulp. And no one in the room including liked her chances against the blonde.

...

As Izuku, Kyouka, Momo, Ochako, Todoroki, and Tenya entered the common room, Izuku's incessant muttering filled the air, a stark contrast to the tense silence that greeted them. Shoto's keen instincts picked up on the uneasy atmosphere, and he exchanged a confused glance with Tenya.

"Uh, did something happen?" Shoto asked, his voice low and cautious.

The room's occupants shifted nervously, their eyes darting towards Izuku, who was still grumbling under his breath. The memory of Bakugou's outburst in the Sports Festival where he had called the girls a derogatory term in front of Izuku, was still fresh in their minds. They recalled how Izuku had been ready to defend them, his anger simmering just below the surface as he'd stood up to Bakugou.

...

They didn't want to think about what would happen if Izuku found out Bakugou had just threatened Toru. From what they heard, Midoriya had nearly killed Bakugou today, but everyone had this sinking feeling it wasn't just about Ghostfreak. Mina had a scowl.

"I know he bullied Izuku, but I can't say... He confided in me, and I don't want to tell everyone, but if he threatens Toru again, I'm going to melt him into a puddle," she thought to herself in anger.

"No, nothing happened," a Class B student said.

"R-Right!" Mineta exclaimed. "We don't want another one of the girls having an outburst over a certain someone."

Tsubaraba muttered under his breath, "Especially when it's obvious who they're all head over heels for." Before he gestured to the currently muttering Izuku.

A moment of silence passed before the girls' eyes widened in unison.

"W-WHAT?!" they exclaimed, their faces flushing with indignation.

Tsubaraba looked confused before saying.

"I thought you were... you were all in love with a certain someone." Tsubaraba said using his head to gesture to Midoriya who was still muttering while enjoying a cup of tea.

Momo who was sitting next to Izuku blushed and turned away, Kyouka's face turned red as she twirled her jacks, Mina's face turned lilac before laughing it off, and Ochako's permanent blushes deepened. Ibara's face turned as she began praying.

"Lord let me rest." She whispered to herself her heart beating rapidly.

"D-Don't be silly Tsubaraba," Setsuna said as some of the guys were just confused about why the girls were suddenly flustered and who Tsuburaba was referring to.

"Yes, romance shouldn't be considered right now we're working to be heroes," Ibara said.

"But no... We don't have those feelings... We're just friends." Tsuyu said.

"Uh... Yeah, it's not like that." Mina said.

Tsubaraba and a few of the boys seemed to beam at that a smile crossing their face.

Monoma saw this and he didn't like the look on their face. Shoji saw their looks and grew some uncomfortable.

"I got it!" Izuku exclaimed, gazing out at the sun, relieved to see they had plenty of time. He then turned to Momo, his smile radiant, and asked, "Momo, I have a plan, but I'll need your help. Would you mind assisting me?"

Momo's face felt like it was on fire as she met Izuku's gaze. She stuttered out a reply, "Y-Yes, o-of course."

As Izuku's smile lingered on Momo, the other girls couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat. Toru thought to herself, "Yeah, just friends," trying to convince herself that her feelings for Izuku were purely platonic.

Pony echoed a similar sentiment, "He's just a great friend," attempting to downplay the flutter in her chest.

Tsuyu, meanwhile, thought, "I can't be selfish and hurt my friends," reminding herself to prioritize their relationships over her own emotions.

Ibara thought, "I don't have feelings for him," but her eyes betrayed a hint of wistfulness as she watched Izuku and Momo interact.

As the girls struggled to suppress their emotions, Izuku remained oblivious, his focus solely on his plan and Momo's assistance.

As the two were about to leave, Vlad King entered, his presence commanding attention. "Hello, Class 1-A and B," he said, his voice firm but with a hint of unsettling enthusiasm.

"Oh, Midoriya, do you mind hanging back just a sec?" Vlad King asked, his gaze fixed on Izuku.

Izuku hesitated, unsure of what to expect. "Mh? Uh... Sure, Mr. Vlad King." He stopped in his tracks, Momo by his side, as Vlad King beckoned him to stay.

Vlad King's eyes scanned the room, his gaze landing on Aoyama. "Ah, Aoyama, there you are," he said, his voice laced with an unsettling warmth. He gestured for the blonde boy to come over, his smile seeming almost... friendly.

Aoyama approached cautiously, sensing something was off. "Yes, Vlad King, you wish something of me?" he asked, trying to sound confident.

Vlad King's hand came down on Aoyama's shoulder, his touch surprisingly gentle. He patted the boy's shoulder twice, his eyes gleaming with an unnerving intensity. "I just wanted to... chat with you, Aoyama," he said, his voice dripping with false sincerity.

But before anyone could react, Vlad King's demeanour darkened. His hand shot out, delivering a vicious, gut-wrenching punch to Aoyama's stomach. The force of the blow was immense, cracking apart his belt and sending him crashing to the ground. Aoyama's eyes widened in agony, tears streaming down his face as he gasped for air. Spit flew from his lips as he struggled to speak.

The class erupted into chaos, their voices raised in horror. "AOYAMA!" they shouted in unison, shocked by the brutality of the attack.

Vlad King's twisted smile grew wider, his eyes gleaming with malevolent pleasure. "Hehe..." he chuckled, his laughter haunting and sinister.

Izuku's instincts kicked in, his fear and anger boiling over. "G-Ghostfreak..." he stuttered, activating the Omnitrix in a flash of adrenaline.

Vlad King's gaze locked onto Izuku. "Ah, Izuku, it's good to see you again."

Class B and A sprang into action, assuming fighting stances in unison. Momo summoned a staff, Itsuka's hands enlarged, Todoroki's left side ignited with flames, and Darkshadow emerged from Tokoyami's shadow. Monoma touched Bakugou, and they both readied explosions. "Get the hell out of our teacher!" Monoma shouted. "We won't ask twice!" Itsuka warned.

Ghostfreak burst forth from Vlad King's body, and Vlad King's eyes returned to normal as he collapsed to the ground. The class rushed to his aid, helping him up.

But the relief was short-lived, as Ghostfreak's eerie voice echoed throughout the common room. "Ah, Izuku, aren't you glad to see me?" he taunted. "And I thought we were close."

Monoma stepped forward, his voice firm. "What do you want? Why don't you go back to your own planet?"

Ghostfreak's response was chilling. "Oh, when I have an entire planet just waiting to be enslaved... But I'll need the power of the Omnitrix to do so."

The class exchanged worried glances, readying themselves for battle.

"You're not getting anywhere near Midoriya!" Ibara shouted, her voice firm.

"Come on, Ghostfreak, face us like a real villain!" Testutetsu and Kirishima yelled in unison, but the ghostly alien just let out a chilling laugh.

"Kirishima, do you really want to face me again?" Ghostfreak sneered. "I almost killed you last time, along with Tokoyami and Bakugou. You were all barely clinging to life."

Bakugou, Kirishima, and Tokoyami seethed with anger, their eyes blazing with hatred. As the alien let out a chuckle that echoed throughout the room.

"How many more will suffer, Izuku?" Ghostfreak taunted. "Powerloader and Principal Nezu are already on the brink of death. I'm surprised Powerloader is still breathing, to be honest."

The class gasped in horror, their faces pale with fear and shock. Izuku's eyes were wide unblinking.

"I must admit, Bakugou's resilience is... impressive. I expected him to be nothing more than a memory after our last encounter."He let out a sickening chuckle that made Izuku shake in anger.

" Tokoyami and Kirishima were mere playthings for me, but Bakugou... oh, the damage you inflicted on him was truly exceptional. I merely set the stage, but you, Izuku, were the one who delivered the performance. Every punch, every crack of his bones, every tear in his skin... it was your masterpiece. "He said taunting the green-haired boy.

"I wonder how many will be injured, how many young hero candidates will suffer in our little game, Izuku. Oh, let's not forget the other courses, they'll surely be fun to play with. But what I'm most excited about is tormenting your dear and lovely girlfriends - their cries of agony will be music to my ears."

"Come out and face me!" Izuku shouted, but Ghostfreak just laughed a cold, mirthless sound.

"Be patient, Izuku. When nightfall comes, we'll have our quality time together... And we'll be together again."

...

Aizawa stood guard currently 3rd year students alongside a few of the staff were patrolling the school. The sun had begun descending down.

" Hey, hey what's going on why are we patrolling? The school? "Nejire asked

" Apparently someone's quirk went haywire, and now the schools are on high alert, the school doesn't want the kid to have bad publicity so they trying to keep it under wraps. "Mirio said.

" I wonder whose quirk could be so dangerous that the teachers even asked the third years to do patrol. "Amajiki said

" Maybe we should take a detour to class 1-A dorms

"Oh you wouldn't want to meet a certain green-haired boy now is there?"

Yuyu has short, cropped hair that has been dyed salmon-coloured, and reddish-brown eyes with long lower eyelashes; she also has several piercings in her ears, all with grey studs.

Her hero costume consists of a small mask covering her eyes, a black tight suit, long boots, and a belt across her chest with cylinder attachments to it.

Nejire blushed. "I'm just making sure he's okay is that okay with you Yuyu?"

"Hey just calling it as it is," Yuyu said with a smile.

...

Aizawa looked in concern at the unconscious principal.

"He will be out for three days that alien made sure he was thorough." Recover Girl said. "I've tried my best but I can only go so far."

"That's fine," Aizawa said. Before sighing.

"This getting worse by the minute we're used to having to fight aliens but after Hisashi dies we've gotten a little rusty," Snipe said.

"Yeah, now we don't have anything we can to use to combat the alien. Our Armoury were blown to smithereens." Midnight said.

"Hey, how! Let go of me!" what sounded like Izuku said.

"Izuku they not ready! They are far from perfect!"

"They just fine!"

"Izuku, wait C'mon we haven't even tested them out yet, they could malfunction, explode, or something really bad." A voice All Might recognise over a laptop.

"Melissa?" He questioned.

"Can you both quiet down, I'm sure the principal and Powerloader are trying to get the rest." What sounded like Momo was three sets of footsteps.

Izuku then opened the door, with a bag duffle bag.

"Young Midoriya?" All Might asked.

"All Might I know stay outside but I heard you guys say the weaponry of sunbased weapons were destroyed..." Izuku said before he opened the bag the teachers widened with a visible smirks on their teachers.

...

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the sky transformed into a canvas of deep blues and purples, before surrendering to an inky blackness that seemed to swallow the world whole.

An anxious feeling swept the students. Aizawa, Snipe and Midnight stood at the ready. Alongside the other students.

"I guess this is it..." Ochako said standing closely near Izuku making sure he was safe.

"Finally that bastard can quit hiding," Bakugou said.

"Don't confuse he's not confrontation for cowardice," Aizawa said.

Aizawa cautioned, "An enemy won't engage when the odds are against him, waiting for an opportunity to strike when you're weakest."

Midnight added, "This isn't like the USJ incident. This villain is far more dangerous. He's been lying in wait, exploiting our weaknesses."

Snipe drawled, "This fella's as sneaky as a rattlesnake in a saloon. He's taken down our best minds faster than a gunslinger on a shootout spree. Don't get caught with your boots down, partners – this one's the real deal."

Midnight holding some handle device it began to beep."Some trace spectral activity is approaching."

Everyone gained and a few nervous and scared expressions.

Midnight's device began to beep, and she announced, "I'm detecting spectral activity approaching."

The group exchanged nervous glances, their expressions tense with anticipation.

Izuku steeled himself, saying, "Alright, let's get ready."

He activated the Omnitrix, dialling in his selection passing Four Arms as Heatblast hologram was on display, before slamming down on the device. A burst of green light enveloped him, forcing the others to shield their eyes.

As the light faded, Izuku looked down at his transformed arms, his face scrunched in frustration. "Dammit, I was hoping for Heatblast! Not Four Arms."

Shoto's voice cut through his disappointment, "No time to complain." His left side ignited in flames, casting flickering shadows across the area.

Bakugou crackled his knuckles, unleashing a flurry of small explosions around his palm. Kirishima and Testutetsu fortified themselves, their bodies transforming in a display of incredible abilities. Kirishima's skin hardened like stone, while Testutetsu's turned to gleaming steel.

As they prepared for battle, the sound of approaching footsteps echoed through the air. A girl with dark hair and curved pigtails came into view, her thin eyes gleaming with a stern intensity. Her sullen expression seemed etched on her face, a permanent scowl that commanded attention.

Izuku, Momo, Shoda, and Itsuka exchanged surprised glances as they recognized the girl. "Togeike?" Itsuka, Momo, and Shoda asked in unison.

"Chikuchi?" Izuku added, his confusion evident.

Jirou raised an eyebrow. "Wait, you know her?"

Izuku nodded. "Yeah, she's in the General Course. We've met a few times at the class rep meetings."

Momo filled in the gaps. "She's the class rep, actually. And she's never been a fan of the Hero Course. Thinks the fame we get is undeserved."

Itsuka pondered, "But she's been quiet about it lately think she's jealous, along with the other General Course students. They usually give us the cold shoulder, especially Izuku, since he's the most popular Hero Course student. But recently, they've been looking at him differently. I mean they still have that jealous look but it almost seems reluctant. Though she always had a warm side when it comes to Izuku even though she tries to hide it."

The group's eyes remained fixed on Togeike, trying to understand what had brought her here.

"Uh, Chikuchi?" Four Arms asked

...

Togeike's faint whisper sent a chill through the air: "Hehe..."

The group's eyes locked onto her, sensing something was off. Suddenly, Ghostfreak emerged from Togeike's body, his eerie form materializing as Chikuchi crumpled to the ground.

The entity's departure left Chikuchi disoriented, clutching her head in confusion. Her eyes widened in terror as she took in the sight of Ghostfreak hovering before her.

"AAAAH!" she screamed, her voice piercing the air as she stumbled backward, desperately seeking refuge.

In her panic, she collided with Four Arms, Izuku's transformed state, as if seeking protection from the malevolent entity now hovering menacingly before her.

The group stood on high alert, their eyes fixed on Ghostfreak as Aizawa's capture scarf glowed with a soft, pulsing light in the darkness. "Hello, Izuku," Ghostfreak said, his voice dripping with familiarity. "Have you been working out?"

Four Arms scowled, his voice laced with venom. "Ghostfreak."

Setsuna and Mina exchanged uneasy glances. "Ugh, major horror show," Setsuna whispered.

"I know, right?" Mina agreed, her eyes fixed on the alien's unsettling form.

Ghostfreak chuckled, his voice sending shivers down their spines. "You haven't seen anything yet."

With a burst of speed, he hurtled towards Four Arms, attempting to possess him. But instead of entering his body, Ghostfreak's form splattered across Four Arms like goo or slime. Four Arms struggled, his arms flailing wildly as he tried to shake off the alien. Finally, he managed to rip Ghostfreak off, tossing him aside like a ragdoll.

Ghostfreak's spectral form shuddered, then reformed into his usual, unsettling appearance.

...

"Ah, it seems I can not merge with your alien forms," Ghostfreak said, his voice laced with disappointment. "No matter. My recent departure has triggered Omnitrix's failsafe protocol. I'm sure you've noticed the time limit, Four Arms."

Four Arms grimaced, his eyes darting to the device on his shoulder. He had experienced the time limit firsthand when he transformed into Brainstorm earlier, reverting back to human form after just 10 minutes.

"You'll be human again soon enough," Ghostfreak taunted. "And I have ways of forcing you back, regardless."

...

"But we've got a surprise waitin' for ya, varmint," Snipe said, a sly grin spreadin' across his face as he drew his pistols. He fired two laser-like bullets at Ghostfreak, who let out a blood-curdling scream as Midnight's whip, glowing with a deep purple light, wrapped around his arm.

The whip's energy caused Ghostfreak's arm to sizzle and burn, and with a swift motion, Midnight tore him away from the wall, ripping his arm off in the process.

Ghostfreak's agonized cry echoed through the air. "Aah! Daylight at night?!"

Snipe gloated, "Looks like you're facin' a whole lotta sunlight, courtesy of Momo Yaoyorozu, Mei Hatsume, Melissa Shield, and Brainstorm. Their gadgets are shinin' brighter than a Texas sun at high noon."

Aizawa added, his voice firm, "A fitting countermeasure against a creature of darkness like yourself, Ghostfreak."

Ghostfreak's gaze locked onto Izuku, his voice dripping with malice. "Clever... but not clever enough."

Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed through the air as Amajiki, Mirio, Yuyu, and Nejire arrived on the scene, their faces set with determination. "Hey, what's going on here? We heard the commotion!" Mirio exclaimed.

Four Arms' eyes widened as he recognized the upperclassmen. "Togata?"

But before they could react, Ghostfreak materialized in front of them, his eyes blazing with an otherworldly energy. He launched himself at Yuyu, who let out a terrified cry as her eyes turned black and her pupils transformed into a deep purple. The sound of cracking bones echoed through the air as Ghostfreak took control of her body.

"W-What's happening?!" Yuyu exclaimed, her voice trembling as her consciousness began to slip away.

Ghostfreak sneered, his voice dripping with triumph. "As long as I'm in a host body, your weapons have no effect."

With a swift motion, he dodged a tentacle attack from Amajiki, his movements eerily fluid as he continued to taunt the group.

...

"I don't know what's going on, but something's definitely wrong with Yuyu!" Amajiki exclaimed, his voice laced with concern.

Ghostfreak's eyes gleamed with excitement as he analyzed Yuyu's body. "Ah, yes... if I recall, this one has electrical abilities."

With a cackle, he unleashed a torrent of electricity from Yuyu's body, the air crackling with energy. The blast struck Amajiki with incredible force, sending him flying backward as his muscles convulsed in agony. The three upperclassmen were forced to scatter, desperate to avoid the electrical onslaught.

But Ghostfreak's attack didn't stop there. He targeted Aizawa, launching a precision electrical surge that struck the teacher with brutal force. Aizawa's eyes widened in shock as his Quirk, Erasure, faltered, leaving him defenceless. The electricity coursed through his body, causing his muscles to spasm and contort in excruciating pain.

Aizawa's scream was cut short as the electrical attack sent him flying across the ground, his body twitching violently like a puppet on a string. The force of the blast left him gasping for breath, his vision blurring as he struggled to regain control over his Quirk. The air was heavy with the acrid smell of ozone and burned flesh, a grim testament to the attack's devastating power.

"Yuyu!" Nejire shouted, her voice cracking with desperation.

"The hell's gotten into her?!" Mirio exclaimed, his eyes bulging in horror.

"She's being controlled!" Four Arms bellowed, his voice echoing through the air like a thunderclap.

Bakugou launched himself at Yuyu with a deafening roar, his explosions propelling him forward like a human rocket. But Yuyu, still under Ghostfreak's control, unleashed a blistering electrical burst that sent Bakugou flying backward with incredible force. He crashed to the ground with a bone-jarring thud, struggling to pick himself up from the dust.

"Dammit! So he can use our Quirks when he possesses our bodies!" Four Arms snarled, his eyes blazing with fury.

Aizawa, still twitching from the electrical onslaught, slowly hauled himself to his feet, his eyes clenched shut as he battled to regain control over his Quirk.

Just then, All Might's fist slammed into the ground with a colossal crash, sending shockwaves rippling through the air. The ground shuddered beneath their feet as he unleashed his signature laugh. "PLUS ULTRA!"

Yuyu, still under Ghostfreak's control, dodged All Might's attack with a gravity-defying backflip, her movements eerily fluid and precise. All Might's eyes narrowed, his gaze locked onto Yuyu like a laser.

"I won't let you harm my students, villain!" he declared, his voice thundering through the air.

"Ah, All Might, I was hoping you'd come," Yuyu said with a twisted smile, her eyes gleaming with an otherworldly energy.

"So you could take over my body? Like hell," All Might growled, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with his students, his fist clenched in defiance.

But Yuyu's smile only grew wider, her voice dripping with malice. "Oh, no, I don't want that failing body of yours."

Nejire's eyes widened in horror as she watched her best friend's body contort into a twisted grin.

Ghostfreak's gaze locked onto Izuku, his eyes glinting with malevolent intent. "Izuku... those 10 months of hell, just to gain a small portion of One For All."

All Might's eyes narrowed, his face darkening with concern." It was bad enough he knows about One For All, but for him to spout about it so freely is annoying."

But Ghostfreak continued, his words dripping with contempt. "5%... 10 months... just to control that small portion... Can you say the same for everyone here?"

All Might's face turned ashen, his eyes wide with terror. Four Arms' eyes mirrored his, both of them looking like they'd seen a catastrophic future unfold before their eyes.

"No... he can't be planning to use One For All in her body..." All Might whispered, his voice trembling.

Four Arms' face contorted in a mixture of fear and disgust. Everyone was confused by their reaction, and why All Might looked terrified.

Purple electricity crackled around Yuyu's body, casting an eerie glow over the scene.

"Aizawa, use your Quirk immediately!" All Might bellowed, his voice echoing through the air like a desperate warning.

"Don't do this!" Four Arms shouted, his voice cracking with fear.

But it was too late. Purple electricity erupted from Yuyu's arms like a catastrophic explosion, unleashing a bolt of energy that tore through the students like a hurricane. The blast sent them flying backward, their bodies crashing to the ground like ragdolls.

Kaminari attempted to absorb the electricity, but he was quickly overwhelmed, his body convulsing in agony as the power coursed through him. For the first time in his life, he felt the excruciating pain of electrocution, his screams echoing through the air.

The lightning bolt blasted the U.A. High School dorms with incredible force, creating a massive gaping hole that seemed to swallow the building whole. The sound of shattering glass and crumbling concrete filled the air, accompanied by the acrid smell of smoke and ozone.

Everyone was utterly terrified, their faces frozen in horror as they stumbled backward, tripping over each other in their desperation to escape the destruction. The attack was so powerful that it seemed to shake the very foundations of the earth, leaving a trail of devastation in its wake.

"S-Shes never been able to make that much electricity ever..." Amajiki stuttered, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"T-This is bad," he continued, his voice trembling.

But All Might's expression was downcast, his eyes filled with a deep foreboding. "No, it's far worse than you could imagine," he said, his voice heavy with dread.

As everyone followed his gaze, their faces widened in horror. Nejire's eyes welled up with tears, her hands flying to her mouth in a futile attempt to stifle a scream. The girls gasped in unison, their voices barely audible as they took in the sight before them.

Yuyu's arms were a gruesome sight, where Ghostfreak had poured 20% of One For All's power. The excessive energy had ravaged her limbs, leaving them twisted and mangled. A small portion of the 20%, around 6%, had been enough to cause irreparable damage.

Her arms were dripping with blood, the skin torn and shredded, revealing the underlying flesh. Bones protruded from her shoulders, and her humerus and radius shattered, leaving her arms dangling limply like broken puppet limbs. The inner workings of her arms were exposed, veins and muscles visible beneath the skin, struggling to hold her arms together.

The flesh was torn, hanging in tatters, with jagged edges of bone piercing through. Her shoulders were a mass of blood and gore, the skin ripped apart, revealing the dark red muscle beneath. It was as if her arms were barely attached, ready to fall off at any moment, held together only by threads of tissue and tendon.

Yuyu's gaze slowly turned to face everyone, her purple pupils piercing through the cloud of dust and debris. Her face, once twisted in agony, now broke into a near-to-ear, maniacal grin. The smile stretched across her face, her lips curling up in a grotesque, inhuman smile.

As the grin reached its peak, Yuyu's body began to shake, her shoulders quivering with an otherworldly energy. Then, in a voice that sent chills down their spines, she began to laugh. The laughter started as a low, menacing chuckle, but quickly escalated into a hysterical, ear-piercing cackle.

"HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Yuyu's laughter echoed through the air, a deafening, maniacal cackle that sent shivers down their spines. Her body convulsed with each guffaw, her arms twitching wildly like puppet limbs, her skin stretched taut over her bones as if ready to rip apart at any moment.

But despite the unimaginable pain that ravaged her body, Yuyu's face told a different story. Her expression was one of pure, unadulterated joy, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint. Her grin stretched across her face, a wide, toothy smile that seemed to say she was savoring every moment of this agony.

As she stumbled forward, her laughter grew louder, more intense. "HAHAHAHAAH!" she shrieked, her voice hoarse from the sheer force of her cackling. And then, in a moment of chilling calm, she whispered,

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

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Chapter notes:

Tell me if you guys feel that the reason for One For All increasing in strength is because his forms how they strengthened by OFA they also increasing it strength. Kinda like how each generation of One For All user increased it increase. And yes Izuku is OP I cant change that he has the Omnitrix he was going to being broken AF regardless.

But I like the idea of the girls and some others still helping him out what kinda of power up do some of the class need?

So far Momo is the only I have an idea I'm thinking of her giving her Upgrade abilities. So she can upgrade what she creates.

(No the limiter won't last forever, and yes theres a reason why it suddenly appeared.)

And with that has caught up with Wattpad chapters. So guys sorry but the chapters will begin coming slower than my usual, the will be times I suddenly stopping post for around a month or so, please don't worry I'm either really busy or taking a break.

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Now..

What did you think of the chapter?

What did you think of Ghostfreak?

Did I manage to balance the romance aspect of the story with everything going on? Speaking if which do you feel like I'm balancing the romance with the story or I could use some improvement?

What was your favorite part of the story?

Till next time...

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Neroblaze11: Oh yeah this is going to be one horrifying and terrfying experience for the classes and specially Izuku with the next chapter. Yeah sorry about the rewritten signs, when I work I have a rough draft of the scene and we'll I sometimes forgot to remove them sorry. Now with the League of Villains, I never really thought of it but I guess that's kinda true, I don't fully agree I feel Shigaraki power up was justified, but my problem would probably be Toga I don't hate her in anyway but the fact she was sent an entire island was honestly really stupid, I mean they had no idea she could copy quirks it was weird... I mean she's a teenage girl with a knife. I can't justify her plot armor. Though I've been thinking about the idea like you know 9 from the second movie, I thought it would be cool to have 8 other villains with multiple quirks who are basically AFO backups kinda showing Shigaraki he wasn't the only person master was taking care of. And how they got the MLA yeah kinda true, I think the story justifies the actions of those who are strong way too much. I mean if your strong people will flock to and throw away the morals because your the strongest. I mean take Bakugou for example he gets away with a lot, people tolerate his behavior because his strong, powerful, even Izuku to some extent does this by admitting he admires Bakugous strength. And MLA all agreed to throw away the ideals, for a society where people can use their quirks freely(Which I kinda agree with.) to reform society to side with the guy who wants to destroy everything just because he's the strongest? Just because he beat your strongest? Now that I said it yeah...

Yellowpikmin88: Thanks for the review! And yeah it was adorable to write, but Ochako's confession won't come this arc, sorry, Ghostfreak is definitely going to push the girls closer to Izuku.

Guest:: Thank you! Though I probably won't be as consistent as before sorry. But your reviews are always welcome thanks. I kinda like the idea of Midnight, she could tell Izuku to have little more confidence. And maybe show the students how to handle backlash from the media or bad comments, like slut shaming for some of the girls, who let's be honest Midnight probably has experience with.

Guest G:Oh yeah definitely after an incident they going to be very interested in Izuku.

Leon: Thanks! Tell me what you thought of Ghostfreak in this chapter hope I delivered. And yes Mei will be in the harem, I wasn't going to originally but someone on Wattpad advocated for her and gave some good reasons that persuaded my decision.

Nijstar:Honestly the thought just came to me and it worked out really well. Hope you enjoy the story.