I m a Monarch

by NabaachFics

Midoriya Yagi Izuku, a boy considered powerless in a world of powers, son of the two greatest heroes of Japan, although for him they are nothing more than his parents and some office workers who work in Tokyo. Although everything changed after a meeting with one of the most influential people in the world, the current president of Monarch Inc.

21. Chapter 21: The Attack

Certainly! Here's the translation of the provided text into English:

In the stillness of the night, as Izuku slept deeply, he felt a subtle shiver run through his body. Suddenly, the darkness around him thickened, enveloping him in an ethereal and silent shroud. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in an empty space, a place that seemed to stretch infinitely, his shadows projecting across the dark and mysterious terrain.

Before him, an imposing figure began to materialize from the shadows, radiating strength and wisdom. It was the first bearer of the power of shadows, an ancient-looking man with a noble bearing and a deep, serene gaze. His figure seemed to blend with the darkness, as if he were a part of it.

- *Izuku Midoriya* - the voice echoed powerfully yet calmly, filling the void with an imposing force - *I have been watching you. And I see that your desire to protect others is genuine. You have begun to understand the power of shadows... but there is more* -.

Izuku, unsure how to respond, took a step forward, a mix of respect and awe on his face.

- *We meet again. First, what has happened to summon me here?* - he asked, still processing the presence before him.

The man nodded, his face serene and filled with determination.

- *Indeed. And I have come to offer you my guidance, young bearer. You have yet to discover all the possibilities of our power. But today, I will show you abilities you have never imagined* -.

Izuku felt a surge of emotion and determination in his chest. Not only was he standing before the first user of this power, but he would also receive direct training.

- *I am ready* - he responded, his voice firm and resolute.

The first bearer raised a hand and, with a fluid motion, extended a series of shadows that began to intertwine and transform into various shapes.

- *The first ability I will teach you is how to place your shadows on others. By doing so, your allies will be enveloped in a protective layer that can prevent direct attacks from easily harming them, as well as increase their resistance* - he explained as the shadows surrounded a figure he had created, protecting it - *But remember, this ability is not just for protection; it will allow you to feel what they feel, to maintain a connection with their essence while the shadow covers them* -.

Izuku watched the demonstration attentively, every movement of the shadows etching itself into his mind.

- *Can I use this ability in battle to defend others from a distance?* - he asked, his eyes filled with curiosity and wonder.

The first bearer nodded, pleased by his understanding.

- *Exactly. It is an extension of your will. The power of shadows is not limited to your own presence; it extends to those you protect. You could even place a shadow to cover multiple people, though the effort will be greater. Practice it well, and you will be amazed at how shadows can reach every corner and every being you wish to protect* -.

With a determined smile, Izuku nodded, ready to try the technique. He extended his hands, and the shadows began to slide from his fingers toward the figure the first bearer had created, enveloping it. He felt a connection, an energy between him and the shadowed figure, and he knew he had begun to understand the ability.

- *Very well, Izuku. Now let's move on to another ability* - said the first bearer, gesturing to capture his attention - *The ability to travel through shadows* -.

The first bearer dissolved into shadows for an instant and reappeared several meters away, as if distance meant nothing. Izuku watched in awe, observing every detail.

- *Traveling through shadows is an advanced technique* - he explained - *When you master the power, you can move through them, merge with them, and appear in another place. However, you must be careful. Each jump requires precision and mastery of the shadows' location in your surroundings. You must not be overconfident, as this type of movement can destabilize you if you do not have a clear destination in mind* -.

Izuku tried to understand, grasping the magnitude of what this meant. Traveling through shadows would give him a mobility and advantage he had never had before, allowing him to quickly reach wherever he was needed.

- *So, I need to focus on a specific point before making the jump?* - he asked, furrowing his brow as he tried to visualize how it would work.

- *Exactly, young bearer* - affirmed the first user - *The shadow is your path, but you must guide the destination. With good practice, you will be able to travel great distances, even without seeing the place you wish to appear in, as long as you have a connection to it through your shadows* -.

Izuku observed the darkness around him and closed his eyes, focusing on a point in space. The shadows began to slowly surround him, merging with him until there was no trace of his figure. A second later, he reappeared in the place he had focused on, feeling his body shift through the shadow.

The first bearer watched him, his lips curving into a satisfied smile.

- *Excellent. You have the potential to master this power, Izuku. But you must remember that these abilities are not just for you, but for those who depend on your protection. By becoming the heir of shadows, you also carry the responsibility of those who trust in your strength and will* -.

Izuku nodded, each word resonating within him. He understood the weight of what it implied, the importance of perfecting these abilities not just for himself, but for those around him who relied on his power.

- *Thank you* - he said firmly - *I promise to honor this power and protect as many as I can* -.

The first bearer nodded, and his figure began to slowly fade.

As the figure of the first bearer began to fade, his voice echoed once more in the shadowy void, enveloping Izuku with a solemn promise:

- *There is more, Izuku. One of my mounts, a beast that symbolizes the power and devotion to this cause, has deemed you worthy. When the time comes, it will answer your call* - said the first bearer in a deep voice that vibrated with an almost tangible weight.

At that moment, the darkness behind him began to twist and take shape. From the shadows emerged the silhouette of a majestic creature, and the air filled with a powerful and indomitable presence. It was an imposing dragon, with black scales that shone like obsidian, seemingly absorbing any light around it. Each scale radiated a sense of ancient and rooted strength, as if it came from forgotten eras.

The beast was gigantic, at least 60 meters long, with a robust body and wings spread like vast cloaks of shadows that seemed to span the horizon in the distance. Its eyes, a deep red, fixed on Izuku with an inquisitive and wise gaze, as if it could see directly into his soul.

Izuku felt a mix of awe and reverence. The dragon breathed silently, and every movement emitted a contained energy, ready to burst but controlled with mastery. As it slightly tilted its head, the creature acknowledged Izuku with a respectful gesture, as if swearing loyalty.

- *This is one of the guardians of shadows, one of my faithful companions in battles of old* - explained the first bearer, with a glint of pride in his eyes - *It does not present itself to just anyone, but it has seen something worthy of its respect in you. When you need it, you can call it, and it will come to you. But remember, Izuku, this is a force that must be used wisely; the power of this creature could devastate both enemies and allies if not controlled with clarity and purpose* -.

The dragon let out a low roar, almost like a promise. Izuku felt a connection with the beast, an inexplicable bond that conveyed loyalty and mutual understanding. He knew he would have to fully master himself and be in complete sync with his shadows for this formidable creature to answer his call.

- *I understand, and I deeply appreciate it* - murmured Izuku, impressed by the honor being bestowed upon him.

The creature observed Izuku one last time before retreating into the darkness, disappearing among the shadows from which it had emerged, but leaving an intangible mark on the young hero. He knew he now possessed a force that he must handle with wisdom, something that reminded him that his journey as the bearer of the power of shadows had only just begun.

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Morning came quickly, and with the dawn, Izuku prepared to face the new day at UA. The sun had barely risen when he headed to the academy, mentally reviewing the teachings from the previous night and trying to assimilate what it meant to have such a formidable beast under his potential control.

Upon arriving at Class 1-A, the students were already in their seats, chatting animatedly. Some were reviewing homework, others discussing the latest heroic events. Momo greeted him from her seat, and he returned a tired smile, though his eyes still showed a glint of determination.

- *Midoriya!* - exclaimed Kirishima from the back of the room - *You look more awake than ever, man!* -.

Izuku let out a small laugh, though he knew what he had experienced during the night was hard to explain. He decided to focus on the present and leave his thoughts for later. He barely had time to sit down when the door opened, and Aizawa entered the room with his characteristic calm and serious demeanor.

- *Alright, kids. Today we will continue with the development of your combat and teamwork skills* - announced Aizawa, casting an evaluative glance around the room - *Today's training will help you refine your control over your quirks, but we will also assess your ability to adapt to critical situations* -.

Izuku straightened in his seat, attentive to every word. He remembered the lessons from the first bearer about shadow control and committed to putting what he had learned into practice. He was aware that any progress in his control would help him grow stronger and get closer to his goals as a hero.

The day had just begun, and though Izuku knew each step was only a fraction of the long journey ahead, he felt ready to face whatever was necessary.

Aizawa, without much ceremony, crossed his arms and observed the class with his usual apathetic expression.

- *Alright, class* - he said firmly - *The next training will focus on rescuing civilians in emergency situations. Each of you will learn how to use your abilities not just to fight, but to protect and save lives. So get ready, because you will need to control every aspect of your quirks and apply them with precision* -.

A murmur of excitement ran through the room, and several students exchanged looks of anticipation. Kirishima nudged Izuku with an excited smile.

- *This sounds amazing, man! We'll really test what it means to be true heroes!* -.

Izuku smiled and nodded, though he couldn't help feeling a slight nervousness. This kind of training was fundamental for heroes and meant that each of them had to remain calm in chaos and think clearly under pressure.

- *And Midoriya* - added Aizawa, making Izuku look up immediately - *Nezu wants to see you in his office again. So when you have a moment, head over there* -.

The others looked at him curiously, and Momo gave him an encouraging look from her seat, reminding him that she trusted him. Izuku nodded, somewhat intrigued, and stood up immediately. Going to Nezu's office was becoming a habit, and every time he was called, it seemed there was a special reason or a new mission.

As he left the classroom, Aizawa had already begun to explain in detail the requirements and expectations for the upcoming rescue training, leaving Izuku with a mix of excitement and curiosity as he walked to Nezu's office.

Izuku arrived at the door of Nezu's office and knocked softly before hearing the director's voice inviting him in. Upon opening the door, he found Nezu seated behind his large desk, with an expression that combined his usual friendliness with a glint of anticipation in his eyes.

- *Ah, Midoriya, just in time* - said Nezu, interlacing his fingers and leaning slightly forward - *I have a special lesson for you. We've made the proper preparations, and all the teachers are ready to step in if the UA is attacked* -.

Izuku, always polite, bowed his head and smiled, though there was a slight confusion in his gaze.

- *A special lesson, sir?* - he asked, while Nezu nodded enthusiastically.

- *Indeed. But I wonder, are you ready for a more... personal learning experience? This time it will be just you and me* -.

Izuku hesitated for a moment, unsure of what "personal" meant from the director's perspective. But then it occurred to him that if it was something important, perhaps he shouldn't distance himself from the group on a day like this.

- *Are you sure I shouldn't return with the others?* - asked Izuku with a mix of curiosity and concern - *I mean, in case something happens and they need my help* -.

Nezu smiled, clearly pleased with Izuku's response.

- *That's exactly what fascinates me about you, Midoriya* - said Nezu, with a reflective look - *You have that innate ability to consider others first, even when you should focus on yourself. But don't worry, Aizawa has everything under control. What we will do here is no less important* -.

Izuku nodded, feeling a bit more relaxed. Nezu never left loose ends, and if he said everything would be fine, he had to trust his judgment.

- *Then, I'm ready, Mr. Nezu* - he finally said, straightening up and showing a determined expression.

Nezu interlaced his fingers again and leaned forward, as if about to share an important secret.

- *Perfect. This lesson will not just be about tactics, but about large-scale strategy, about seeing the big picture and anticipating the future. Because, Midoriya, a true hero does not just react to emergencies, but also learns to prevent them from the very core* -.

Izuku felt a shiver of excitement and nervousness at those words. He knew something profound was coming and that, if the director had specifically chosen him for this lesson, he had to mentally prepare for a unique learning experience.

- *Mr. Nezu, would you allow me to try something before we begin this lesson? I would like to meet with my classmates on the training field and... test a skill I'm developing* -.

Nezu looked at him, clearly intrigued by the proposal. With a slow nod, he indicated for Izuku to continue.

- *I want to plant shadows on some of them, just as a precaution in case the attack happens, so I can assist them even from a distance. This could allow them to transport themselves or make it easier for me to be by their side at any moment. It would be a way to ensure their safety and... my peace of mind* - explained Izuku, with a determination Nezu had never seen before in him.

Nezu smiled, pleased by Izuku's initiative and awareness toward his team.

- *Go ahead, Midoriya. I think it's an excellent idea, and I'm sure both your classmates and you will learn something valuable from this* - said the director.

Izuku thanked Nezu and quickly left the office, heading to the training field where his classmates were preparing for their rescue practice. Upon arriving, he saw Momo, Iida, Kirishima, Ochako, Mina, Hagakure, and Ojiro, all chatting animatedly as they checked their equipment and made sure they were ready for the day.

Izuku approached with a smile and greeted the group.

- *Hey, guys!* - he called, capturing everyone's attention.

- *Izuku, what are you doing here?* - asked Momo, surprised, as were the others.

- *I need to ask you a favor, if you're willing. I need to test a new skill I've been working on* - explained Izuku, looking at each of them to gauge their reactions.

Kirishima smiled widely and stepped forward.

- *Of course, bro! Count on us. What do you need us to do?* -.

Izuku took a breath, reflecting on how to explain it better.

- *It's a technique where I can place shadows on you. The idea is that it will allow me to track you or even transport you to a safe place if something unexpected happens. It won't bother you or anything, but I want to make sure it works well. What do you say?* - Izuku explained, his words filled with sincerity and a slight smile of gratitude.

Ochako stepped forward, her expression full of confidence.

- *Midoriya, it sounds like a great idea. If it helps you protect us, count me in* -.

Momo looked at him with a mix of appreciation and admiration.

- *I agree. It's always good to have an extra layer of security in such uncertain situations as the ones we face* -.

The others nodded as well, and one by one, they stood in front of Izuku, ready for him to test his new ability. Izuku extended his hands, focusing on the energy of the shadows, and raised a hand toward Kirishima.

With a slight exhale, Izuku projected a small shadow that floated gently in the air and entered Kirishima's shoulder, merging with him without any visible discomfort. Kirishima touched his shoulder, surprised to feel no change.

- *Wow... it's like nothing happened, but somehow I feel a kind of connection. It's weird, but it's... reliable, you know?* - commented Kirishima, looking at Izuku with gratitude.

Izuku nodded and moved on to the next. With each classmate, he repeated the process, feeling the connection being established through the shadows. As he implanted the shadow in each one, a faint black flash briefly appeared at the point of contact, and the bond strengthened as the power of the shadows merged with each person's energy.

When it was Hagakure's turn, who, though invisible, extended a hand, Izuku smiled.

- *Thank you, Hagakure. This will also help us see if the technique adapts to you, being invisible. I want to make sure it works for everyone in any situation* - he explained.

She let out a light laugh.

- *It's amazing! I don't feel anything! But it makes me feel safer knowing you're there* - she said, making Izuku feel more at ease with each acceptance from his group.

After finishing with Hagakure, Izuku turned to Momo, who was smiling at him with a mix of pride and warmth. She was the last on the list.

- *Momo, thank you for trusting me with this* - Izuku said softly, as he concentrated a shadow in his palm and placed it on Momo's arm.

She nodded, allowing the power of the shadows to briefly envelop her before stabilizing and merging into her body. As the process finished, she felt a strange yet comforting connection, as if Izuku were present to protect them, no matter what happened.

When he was done, Izuku took a deep breath, satisfied with the result. He looked at his classmates, who were looking at him with admiration and gratitude.

- *Done, guys. Thank you for trusting me with this. Now, if something happens, I'll be able to help you immediately* -.

Kirishima gave him a pat on the back with his characteristic energy.

- *You're amazing, Midoriya! Not only do you have a cool power, but you're always looking for ways to help all of us. That's so manly!* - he exclaimed enthusiastically.

- *Thanks, Kirishima* - said Izuku, smiling. His friends returned the smile, and one by one, each expressed their gratitude.

When Momo and he were momentarily alone, she looked at him with a mix of gratitude and a tender smile.

- *Thank you, Izuku. It's a very noble gesture on your part. I know you want to make sure we're all okay, and I appreciate how hard you're trying* -.

- *Thank you, Momo. It gives me peace of mind knowing I can help you even from a distance - responded Izuku* -.

As he walked back toward the main building, he felt a strange peace knowing that his friends carried a part of his power to protect them. With one last smile directed at his group, Izuku turned and headed back to Nezu's office, ready for whatever the special lesson had in store for him.

As the rest of the class boarded the bus to the USJ, Izuku said goodbye to them, leaving with Nezu for a special lesson the director had organized exclusively for him. As they walked together toward the campus exit, Nezu glanced at him, a calculated smile on his face.

- *Izuku, I know your skills and experience in rescues and natural disaster management are truly impressive. You've shown great ability in emergency situations, so I thought of designing a challenge for you... a bit more complex* - said Nezu, his tone reflecting a hint of mystery.

Izuku looked at him with a mix of curiosity and anticipation.

- *A special challenge, Mr. Nezu? What do you mean?* - he asked, adjusting his backpack while trying not to sound too anxious.

Nezu nodded, leading him to an advanced simulation room that only a few students had the privilege of using. The room was equipped with state-of-the-art technology, capable of recreating complex and chaotic scenarios with astonishing precision.

- *That's right, Izuku. This challenge will involve making quick decisions, and not just in the sense of rescuing others* - continued Nezu as he opened the door to the room - *Here, I want you to think beyond the usual. Assess the situation, anticipate every possible outcome, and at the same time, manage your abilities so you don't rely solely on your powers. In other words, I don't just want you to be strong, but to be strategic. Being a hero involves much more than just saving lives in the moment* -.

Izuku frowned, but his eyes shone with determination.

- *I understand, Principal Nezu. I'm ready to face this challenge* -.

The director activated the room's system, and on the screens, images of various simulated disasters were projected: fires, earthquakes, floods, and extreme rescue situations in urban and rural areas. Everything looked incredibly real, and the room came to life with each changing scene, emulating the tension and chaos of a catastrophe.

- *You have three phases in this special training, each with a different type of disaster* - explained Nezu, pointing to the simulation control panel - *Each of these tests will challenge you to devise a solution where you must use your abilities, but not at full power; instead, with intelligence and moderation. I trust you'll find an appropriate strategy for each case, without resorting to brute force* -.

Izuku nodded, preparing to dive into the tests. He was determined to overcome them all and show Nezu that he could not only face danger but also learn from each situation and adapt to the circumstances.

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As the bus moved toward the USJ, the students chatted animatedly, though one particular question lingered among them.

- *Hey, why do you think the principal called Midoriya?* - asked Kirishima, scratching his head - *I mean, it's weird that he has a special lesson, right?* -.

- *It's Midoriya, after all* - commented Mina, leaning into the conversation - *Our class president is incredibly strong and smart! He's already surprised us with all the things he can do! I'm sure Nezu wants to train him for something really tough* -.

- *I suspect that, being the top of the entrance exam, the principal might be preparing him to lead later on* - said Iida, adjusting his glasses - *Izuku has shown himself to be a natural leader, and someone with his international experience could have a lot to teach all of us* -.

- *It's just that, besides being smart, the guy is always looking out for everyone* - said Kirishima, smiling - *It's easy to trust him, you know?* -.

- *Yeah!* - exclaimed Ochako, nodding enthusiastically - *He has a way of calming everyone down, even when things get weird. Maybe the principal wants to see if he can lead in much more complicated situations* -.

Tsuyu, who had been listening silently, finally added:

- *Principal Nezu must have good reasons for training him in something special. Maybe he expects Izuku to help us face situations we're not used to, and he wants him to learn enough to be a support for the team* -.

- *A support? Or a leader hero?* - interjected Jiro, crossing her arms thoughtfully - *I think sometimes even he doesn't know how far he can go with that peculiar quirk and the experience he already has* -.

- *Honestly* - commented Hagakure, who was also listening - *I'm a little intrigued by all this. Do you think Midoriya will share what he learns with the principal later?* -.

- *I hope so* - affirmed Ochako - *I feel like we could all learn something incredible from him, though I'm already imagining Nezu teaching him super advanced and difficult stuff* -.

- *Well, whatever it is, if it makes him a better hero, it'll be great for the team!* - said Kirishima, giving a thumbs-up with a smile - *Midoriya supports us a lot, and if Nezu is training him, there must be a good reason* -.

The conversations continued, and as the bus approached the USJ, each of the students was left reflecting on what their classmate was learning at that very moment. Izuku had become an important pillar in the class, and everyone felt a mix of pride and curiosity about the path he was taking.

The bus stopped in front of the imposing gates of the USJ, and the students got off with palpable excitement in the air. The structure of the Unforeseen Simulation Joint, or USJ, was gigantic, designed to replicate virtually any type of disaster imaginable. In front of them, a familiar figure dressed in a spacesuit greeted them with a warm and friendly smile.

- *Welcome, young heroes in training!* - said Thirteen, raising a hand to greet them - *I am Thirteen, and today I am here to guide you in this rescue exercise* -.

The students greeted her enthusiastically, some murmuring about how incredible it was to be in the presence of a heroine who had saved so many lives.

- *As many of you know* - continued Thirteen - *My quirk, Black Hole, is extremely dangerous. It can absorb and disintegrate almost anything. However, I have trained for years to use it with precision and, above all, to save lives. You also have impressive quirks, but I want you to always remember something essential* -.

Thirteen paused, and her tone became serious, her gaze scanning each attentive face of the students.

- *Quirks can be double-edged swords. Sometimes, heroes can cause as much harm as a villain if they don't control their powers. Today, this exercise is an opportunity for you to learn how to use your abilities to rescue and protect, not just to fight* - She observed each of them with a mix of seriousness and empathy - *Using your quirks responsibly is essential, especially when the lives of others are at stake* -.

Aizawa, who was near her, nodded, but quickly made a discreet signal to get her attention. When Thirteen approached, Aizawa whispered:

- *All Might? Is he nearby?* - he asked, with a slight concern in his voice.

Thirteen shook her head in an almost imperceptible gesture.

- *He's already exceeded his time limit for today* - whispered Thirteen - *I don't think he can join us* -.

Aizawa nodded, a slight worry in his expression, but quickly recovered and turned his attention back to the students.

Meanwhile, the students listened attentively, though some couldn't help but notice the exchange between Aizawa and Thirteen. The warning about the danger of their quirks resonated with each of them, and the atmosphere of seriousness was accentuated by the mention of All Might, the Symbol of Peace.

The students entered the vast interior of the USJ, following Thirteen and Aizawa. The space was even more impressive inside, divided into different sections that replicated natural disasters: a fire zone, a rocky mountain area, a water sector, a landslide area, and many more, all designed to test their skills in dangerous situations.

As they walked toward the center, each step echoed in the vast empty space, reverberating in the silence of the facility. Everything seemed calm, and some students even exchanged excited glances in anticipation of the rescue simulation.

- *Incredible... this is huge* - murmured Kirishima, impressed by the scale of the facilities.

- *It looks like an entire city inside a dome* - commented Asui, observing every corner of the USJ.

- *So this is where we're going to train?* - said Sero, almost laughing from excitement - *Wow, I can't wait to start!* -.

Aizawa walked forward with a firm step and stopped in front of the group, giving them one last warning look.

- *This place was designed to challenge your skills, so don't get overconfident* - he reminded them, always with his stern tone of voice - *Remember that, in a real situation, unpredictability is your worst enemy* -.

- *That's right* - nodded Thirteen, with a soft smile to reassure the students - *Soon we'll assign each of you an area so you can practice different rescue situations. Get ready to work together and use your abilities to protect others. Today is the day you learn to be heroes beyond combat* -.

The class nodded in silence, some already thinking of strategies to use their quirks in creative and safe ways. Everything seemed under control and calm... for now.

The calm in the USJ was shattered in an instant. Without warning, all the lights went out, plunging the vast structure into darkness. The sound of a heavy gate closing echoed, sending a wave of unease through the students. A tangible sense of danger filled the space, making some of them hold their breath, with quick, uncertain glances thrown at Professor Aizawa and Thirteen, seeking some sign that everything was under control.

- *What... what's happening?* - asked Asui, her eyes reflecting surprise and unease.

- *I don't know, but this doesn't seem like part of the training* - replied Iida, his jaw clenched, adjusting his glasses and looking around alertly.

He barely had time to finish his observation when the air in the center of the USJ began to distort. Dark flashes, like swirls of shadows, began to materialize. In a matter of seconds, those flashes became massive warp gates, and from them emerged masked and sinister figures, one after another. Villains. Dozens of them. Then hundreds. The invasion was massive and relentless, and the initial confusion on the students' faces gave way to absolute horror.

- *Villains!* - exclaimed Kirishima, clenching his fists tightly, his eyes fixed on the figures that continued to emerge, forming a sea of enemies.

Aizawa moved immediately, stepping in front of the class.

- *Stay together!* - he ordered, his eyes flashing with determination. His capture scarf was already ready for battle - *Thirteen, take the students to a safe place. This is not a drill* -.

Thirteen nodded, her face reflecting concern as she looked at her students. She took a step toward them, but before she could guide them to safety, another, even more sinister figure emerged from the last warp gate. A pale-skinned man with white hair and a sinister expression, his hands covered with what appeared to be severed hands, looked at the scene with a sick curiosity. Beside him, a dark figure with a nebulous body, seemingly capable of disintegrating anything it touched, looked at Aizawa with yellow eyes filled with icy patience.

- *Well, it seems we've arrived at the right place* - said the white-haired man with a twisted smile - *Now that we're here, we might as well have some fun with these future heroes, don't you think?* -.

Before anyone could react, the dark figure beside the man, Kurogiri, extended his hands and generated multiple warp gates throughout the space, directing them toward the students. The gates manifested in front of each one, taking them to different parts of the USJ in a second, with no chance for Thirteen to intervene.

Ochako, who was next to Iida, screamed in surprise as a warp gate opened beneath her feet and swallowed her. A second later, Iida also disappeared, thrown into a rocky area where villains were already waiting. Kirishima tried to punch one of the shadows, but only succeeded in being absorbed by a warp gate, disappearing from his classmates' sight.

- *No!* - shouted Thirteen, trying to regain control of the situation - *Everyone, try to stay together!* -.

But the advice came too late. All the students had been scattered, each in a different zone of the facility. Momo, Sero, and Denki were sent to the fire zone, where a sea of flames and a large number of villains awaited them with hostile intentions. Tsuyu and Mineta were thrown into the water zone, surrounded by treacherous waves and villains who took advantage of the terrain to attack. Bakugo and Kirishima found themselves in the mountain zone, facing enemies much tougher than they had anticipated.

Thirteen tried to move to protect those who remained, but the villain Kurogiri appeared in front of her, blocking her path. In a desperate attempt, she used her quirk, Black Hole, trying to reduce Kurogiri to dust. But Kurogiri's darkness absorbed her attack without suffering any damage.

- *I'm sorry, heroine* - said Kurogiri in a polite but threatening tone - *I won't allow you to interfere* -.

In a quick motion, he enveloped Thirteen's torso in shadows, cutting off her air. The heroine fell to the ground, struggling to breathe, as the students watched in horror from the different zones they had been thrown into.

Among the villains, the pale man with hands on his face, Tomura Shigaraki, walked slowly through the central zone of the USJ, his eyes scanning every corner. In a cold and disdainful voice, he shouted for all to hear:

- *Find All Might. We're here to kill the Symbol of Peace!* -.

The echo of his voice resonated, sowing fear in every corner of the USJ. The students, scattered and surrounded by enemies, felt the reality of the situation sink into their minds: this was not a training exercise or a test. This was a fight for survival.

The central zone of the USJ was a battlefield, and Professor Aizawa was at the center of it all, facing an army of villains without hesitation. His capture scarf moved like an extension of his body, wrapping around attackers, disarming them, and knocking them down in an impeccable display of skill. Aizawa had no time to think, only to react and assess, his red eyes activating every time he blocked an enemy's quirk. He moved quickly, dodging attacks and neutralizing villains with brutal precision.

But the number of enemies was overwhelming. The constant flow of villains seemed endless, and though Aizawa managed to keep them at bay, he knew the strain would start to take its toll.

From the shadows, a figure watched Aizawa with growing interest. Tomura Shigaraki, the leader of the invasion, looked with a twisted smile as the teacher fought. His expression was almost mocking.

- *You're more resilient than I thought, hero* - he murmured, passing his hand over one of the fallen villains, disintegrating his body with a single touch. But his attention wasn't solely on Aizawa; he was searching for something, or rather, someone. His eyes moved restlessly, looking for All Might or any sign of his presence.

Meanwhile, in the rest of the USJ, chaos reigned. The students who had been scattered tried to organize themselves and protect themselves. In the fire zone, Momo and Denki, still somewhat disoriented by the sudden change of location, tried to regain their composure and face the villains approaching them. In the water disaster zone, Tsuyu and Mineta struggled to stay afloat while dodging the attacks of the villains surrounding them.

However, something unexpected happened. Just when it seemed the students were completely helpless, black shadows began to emerge in various parts of the USJ, like a dark and dense fog moving with its own will. In every place where one of the Class 1-A students was in danger, the darkness rose from nowhere, enveloping the attackers with an intimidating power.

Kirishima, who was facing a group of villains in the mountain zone alongside Bakugo, watched as a dark shadow rose in front of him. The shape of the shadow was undefined, but its eyes shone with a fearsome intensity, as if measuring the villains trying to attack the students.

- *What... what is this?* - asked Kirishima, taking a step back as he watched the shadow envelop the villains, immobilizing them with impressive force.

- *Is it a... protective shadow?* - murmured Bakugo, trying to understand what was happening. Despite his confusion, he didn't miss the opportunity to take advantage of the distraction and launched a series of explosions at the remaining villains, making sure to keep anyone who approached at bay.

In the fire zone, Momo also watched as the shadows surrounded her and her classmates, acting like a living shield that repelled enemy attacks. Though she didn't fully understand what was happening, the presence of the shadows gave them a breather, allowing them to regroup and plan their next move.

- *This... this has to be Izuku's doing* - Momo said softly, watching as the shadows responded to the students' needs, protecting them and disarming the villains with almost supernatural precision.

The shadows seemed to have a consciousness of their own. When a villain tried to attack by surprise, a shadow would rise in their path, blocking the strike and counterattacking with brutal force. The villains began to retreat, frightened by the presence of this mysterious defense that seemed to be everywhere at once.

In the water zone, Tsuyu and Mineta also experienced the help of the shadows. Tsuyu, who was being cornered by a group of villains, watched as a shadow rose in front of her, creating a barrier that repelled the attackers.

- *This is... impressive* - murmured Tsuyu, her eyes fixed on the shadow protecting her. Though she didn't know where they came from, she felt a strange relief knowing they weren't alone.

From the central position of the USJ, Aizawa also noticed the presence of the shadows. Though he was focused on his own fight, he could see the shadows emerging in different parts of the facility, protecting his students.

- *Izuku... is this your doing?* - thought Aizawa as he blocked another attack, feeling a mix of relief and awe as he watched his students being defended by an external force.

But though the shadows offered an effective defense, they couldn't do all the work. The students still needed to stay alert and fight with all their might to survive.

Back in the central zone, Aizawa now found himself face to face with Tomura Shigaraki, who looked at him with a mocking smile.

- *You're more resilient than I thought, but that won't be enough* - said Shigaraki, raising a hand toward Aizawa.

Aizawa, without losing focus, activated his quirk-erasing ability, neutralizing Shigaraki's power before he could touch him. However, at that moment, Kurogiri appeared behind Aizawa, launching a portal that tried to envelop him. Aizawa reacted quickly, dodging the attack and countering with his capture scarf, but he knew he was in a critical situation.

The students, scattered and fighting to stay safe, watched in horror as the situation became increasingly chaotic. The shadows continued to protect them, but the threat of the villains was relentless, and the number of attackers seemed to not diminish.

However, despite the tension and danger, the students began to find a new determination amidst the chaos. Inspired by the mysterious protection of the shadows and the bravery of their teacher, they began to coordinate, facing the villains with renewed courage.

Though the situation was far from under control, the presence of the shadows gave them a crucial advantage. And, deep down, they all knew they weren't alone.

As the battle in the USJ progressed, the pressure began to mount, even with the help of Izuku's protective shadows. The overwhelming number of low-ranking villains was a constant challenge, and though the shadows efficiently blocked and disarmed, the students began to tire, and the threat of the enemies grew increasingly intense.

Aizawa, who was fighting in the central zone, began to feel the toll of the battle. Though he had neutralized numerous quirks and stopped many attacks, he was reaching his limit. The villains, however, seemed determined to seize any opportunity, and Aizawa knew he couldn't protect all the students at once. Between attacks and defenses, he saw how the students struggled and fought to stay on their feet.

Meanwhile, in the mountain zone, Todoroki stood out among the students. Despite the confusion and danger surrounding him, he remained calm and used his ice quirk to stop the villains approaching him. With a wave of his hand, a wall of ice extended, blocking the path of the enemies. His expression was serious and focused; his determination to protect his classmates didn't waver, though he knew the pressure would only increase.

- *I won't let them get close* - murmured Todoroki, reinforcing the ice wall in front of him and creating a barrier that allowed some of the students to regroup and catch their breath.

In the fire zone, Bakugo fought with the ferocity that characterized him. His explosions echoed in the air, illuminating the area and pushing the villains back. Each explosion was precise, and though Bakugo seemed to be acting alone, his movements protected his classmates and prevented the enemies from getting too close.

- *Back off, trash!* - he shouted, launching explosions around him and leaving several enemies on the ground - *None of you are on my level!* -.

Though his voice was arrogant, his attitude and skills helped his classmates, who could move more freely thanks to his attacks. However, even Bakugo began to notice the weight of the situation; for every villain he took down, two more seemed to appear.

On the other hand, Momo showed great ability to adapt and remain calm amidst the chaos. With each passing moment, she analyzed the situation and generated useful tools for her classmates. From shields to block attacks to ropes to trap villains, Momo became a constant source of support, providing her classmates with the resources they needed.

- *Kirishima, take this!* - she said, tossing him a sturdy metal shield. Kirishima, who was covering other students in the mountain zone, caught it with a grateful smile.

- *Thanks, Yaoyorozu!* - he replied, before using the shield to protect himself from a direct attack.

Momo kept a cool and analytical mind, observing the environment to assess threats and ensure each of her classmates had what they needed to stay on their feet. However, even with her skills and preparation, the number of enemies and the intensity of the combat overwhelmed her.

Aizawa, seeing his students pushing themselves to the limit, felt a mix of pride and concern. Though he was proud of the skill and courage each one showed, he knew they were all nearing their breaking point. Izuku's shadows continued to act protectively, moving between the combat zones to intervene in critical situations, but even the protection of the shadows began to show its limits. The pressure mounted, and the students couldn't contain so many enemies at once.

Meanwhile, Todoroki, Bakugo, and Momo continued to stand out among their classmates, keeping their zones under control at times, but ultimately, the number of villains and the ferocity of their attacks brought them to a critical point. They knew they had to hold out until help arrived, but the effort seemed to be overwhelming them.

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In the UA training field, where Nezu had been evaluating Izuku in a test designed to push his skills to the limit, the two of them were at the end of the session. Izuku had overcome every obstacle with precision and strategy, executing the test masterfully, something that even surprised the cunning principal. Nezu, though he had always had high expectations for Izuku, couldn't help but show a slight smile of amazement.

- *I must say, Izuku, you've exceeded my expectations* - said Nezu, nodding with satisfaction - *There's an innate strategic ability in you that, combined with your strength, makes every move count as a step toward victory* -.

Izuku thanked the compliment with a slight nod, but just as he was about to respond, a sharp pain in his head made him stagger. Nezu, attentive, noticed the sudden discomfort.

- *Izuku? Are you okay?* - asked the principal, visibly concerned.

Izuku brought his hand to his temple, trying to understand the reason behind the pain. A familiar yet discordant wave of energy emanated from his shadows, as if they were connected to an intense pull, hungry for his strength. He closed his eyes for a moment, trying to stabilize himself, until he suddenly understood what was happening.

- *My shadows... are at the USJ...* - he murmured, feeling the headache increase as his shadows transmitted fragments of the situation - *They're consuming my energy to protect the others. Something terrible is happening there, Principal Nezu. My classmates... are in danger* -.

Nezu quickly processed the information and, in an urgent tone, gave the order to inform the other teachers. Upon hearing this, Izuku looked at the principal with determination.

- *Principal, there's a way I can get there faster* - said Izuku, feeling a mix of anger and resolve - *Give me your permission to try it* -.

Nezu nodded, understanding the urgency of the situation, and with a slight jump, he settled on Izuku's shoulder.

- *Then what are we waiting for, Izuku?* - said Nezu, in his always calm tone but now with a clear note of urgency.

Izuku quickly moved toward the field, concentrating his energy as the shadows trembled in anticipation. Upon reaching the spot, he closed his eyes, summoning the creature he had only seen in his training: a colossal shadow dragon. In seconds, the air became dense and charged, and from the ground emerged a massive figure, enveloping everything around it in a dark and icy shroud. The shadow dragon stood imposingly, its eyes glowing with an intense light, reflecting both the ferocity of its master and his growing anger.

With a glance at Nezu, Izuku mounted the dragon's back, and as soon as Nezu secured himself on his shoulder, the dragon took off at full speed. The wind cut through the air as the dragon moved with a force that shook the ground beneath it, speeding like a tangible shadow toward the USJ.

At the same time, inside the USJ, Izuku's shadows began to tremble. The villains who were trying to attack the students instinctively backed away, frightened by the sudden pressure emanating from the shadows surrounding them. It was as if the shadows themselves were afraid, reacting to the powerful energy of their master approaching closer and closer. Despite the chaos, some students like Momo, Todoroki, and Bakugo felt that unusual presence in the shadows, a force that, though protecting them, seemed to carry with it a torrent of growing anger. They knew, without seeing him, that Izuku was approaching.

As Izuku and Nezu drew closer, the dragon accelerated, cutting through the sky in an unstoppable and majestic flight, driven by fury and the need to protect his classmates.

High above the glass dome of the USJ, the massive shadow dragon pierced the sky with an imposing presence. Izuku, mounted on its back with Nezu on his shoulder, maintained a stern expression, focused on a single goal: saving his classmates. The dragon's scales reflected a dense and absorbing darkness, as if the night itself were embodied in the creature.

As they descended, the dragon roared, the sound reverberating through the walls of the USJ and in the hearts of the villains and heroes. Everyone, even the students caught in the chaos, looked up, impressed and terrified. Izuku, barely visible on the dragon, showed an expression few had seen before: a mix of determination and contained rage, enough to make even the shadows he had summoned in the USJ tremble at their master's fury.

The glass shattered as the dragon broke through the dome, and in a skillful move, Izuku and Nezu fell toward the ground of the central arena while the dragon remained above, vigilant and threatening.

The impact of the landing shook the structure, and as the dust began to clear, Izuku was already assessing the situation. A few meters away, Aizawa, badly injured and surrounded by enemies, was trying to stay on his feet. Without wasting time, Izuku approached and, with a quick and calculated move, lifted the teacher in his arms.

- *Igris, take him to a safe place!* - he ordered, and in response, a dark figure emerged from the ground. Igris, his shadow knight, nodded with a bow and took Aizawa, carrying him away from the battlefield while protecting him with a shadowy aura that prevented the villains from approaching.

The students, many of whom were on the brink of despair, felt a sudden relief as they saw the display of Izuku's shadows, which began to surround them in a defensive formation. The shadows seemed to act like a living shield, protecting them and guiding them away from the danger zones.

Momo, who had been holding her ground with the little equipment she had managed to create, felt a sigh of relief as she saw Izuku. Though she had heard rumors about his powers and abilities, seeing him in action was something entirely different. Their eyes met briefly, and with a look, Izuku gave her the reassurance she needed to hold on a little longer.

- *Momo, stay close and follow the shadows' guidance* - Izuku said softly, before launching back into the fight to help the others.

With a speed that didn't match what his classmates knew, Izuku began moving toward his more vulnerable classmates. The first to receive his help was Kaminari, who was completely surrounded by enemies and had begun to accumulate electrical energy in his hands, ready to unleash a massive discharge.

- *Kaminari, lower the energy!* - Izuku ordered firmly - *I have a better strategy* -.

Kaminari, surprised, obeyed immediately, trusting his leader. Izuku raised a hand, and a shadow rose in the form of a wall between Kaminari and the villains, blocking any attacks they tried to launch while Kaminari escaped to safety.

Next was Kirishima, who had activated his Quirk to the max, enduring blows from several villains. But the number of enemies and the intensity of the attack were starting to overwhelm him. Izuku suddenly appeared behind him, releasing a gust of wind that destabilized the villains, giving Kirishima the perfect moment to regain his strength.

- *Don't give up, Kirishima. We just need to hold on a little longer* - he said, his voice calm but firm.

Kirishima nodded, drawing strength from Izuku's presence, who quickly moved toward Mina and Kyoka, who were trapped in a corner.

With a wave of his hand, Izuku summoned a shadow that rose beneath Kyoka's feet, enveloping her in a protective shield while helping Mina free her arms from a concrete trap she had been caught in. Kyoka looked at Izuku with gratitude and surprise.

- *That thing... that dragon... is it yours?* - she asked, her voice barely coming out between fear and surprise.

Izuku nodded, looking seriously at each of his classmates.

- *Don't worry, you're not alone. Here and now, we have the advantage. Let's not let these villains push us back* - he said with determination.

This roar wasn't just a sound; it seemed to resonate in the souls of the students and teachers, filling them with a strange mix of fear and hope. The villains, on the other hand, looked up in terror, realizing they were facing something far more powerful than they had anticipated.

In the center of the arena, Izuku observed the chaos, his expression still calm and focused. He wasn't the same boy he had been before Africa; he had matured, and the aura of leadership emanating from him was evident.

In the chaos of the USJ, Shigaraki paused for a moment as he saw Izuku arrive on the massive shadow dragon. The sudden power Izuku displayed and the ability of his shadows to protect the students had completely taken him by surprise, making the leader of the League of Villains frown and mutter under his breath.

- *What the hell is this kid doing? Is this all a trap?* - he whispered, noticeably irritated.

Izuku's presence and his shadows had not only complicated his plans but had also shifted the balance of power. But after a second, Shigaraki smiled, regaining his confidence. He remembered the information he had obtained during his infiltration of UA: certain rumors about an exceptionally talented student and the weight of Monarch Inc behind him.

With a disturbing smile, he turned to Kurogiri, his hand trembling slightly with a mix of excitement and rage.

- *Kurogiri, bring the Nomus* - he said in a dangerous tone, as if expecting this to be enough to destroy Izuku and his shadows - *I want to see if this "hero prodigy" can keep playing savior with his shadows when he faces my creation* -.

Kurogiri nodded respectfully and opened several portals, dark and swirling, moving like whirlwinds in the air. Three figures began to emerge slowly from the portals, their forms bestial and grotesque, covered in exposed muscles and with empty yet powerful destructive gazes. Each of the Nomus looked lethal, and their mere presence seemed to darken the atmosphere of the USJ even more.

Shigaraki let out a chuckle as he watched the Nomus.

- *These will be your executioners, hero* -.

With a sadistic smile, Shigaraki pointed toward Izuku and gave the order without hesitation.

- *Nomus, finish him!* -.

The three monstrous Nomus roared and charged at Izuku, their speed and brutality surpassing anything he had faced so far. One of the Nomus, a massive being with muscular arms and sharp claws, lunged straight at him with overwhelming force. Izuku, without hesitation, stood firm, extending his hands and channeling all his power to block the blow head-on. The impact resonated with a thunderous crash and sent a shockwave that shook the ground, throwing dust and debris everywhere.

Izuku held his ground, but he felt the overwhelming power of the Nomu pushing him back. He took a deep breath and channeled his energy into the shadows, allowing his power to flow and materialize as a protective barrier around him, strengthening him further. The pressure was immense, but Izuku maintained the block, his arms vibrating with the tension.

Just as the second Nomu attempted a lateral attack, Igris appeared in a flash of shadows, raising his sword and stopping the blow with exact precision. The shadows around Igris's sword seemed to take tangible and solid form, keeping the Nomu at bay. Like Izuku's block, the impact between the Nomu and Igris's sword generated a small shockwave that dispersed through the USJ arena, raising more dust and causing the villains and heroes watching from a distance to squint.

Meanwhile, Bakugo and Todoroki were facing the third Nomu, which moved with surprising agility despite its size. Bakugo activated his explosions to keep the Nomu at a distance, launching powerful blasts at its chest and head, trying to find a weak point. On the other hand, Todoroki used his ice to form walls and barriers, freezing the ground around him to try to slow the creature's movements. But the Nomu, showing no signs of pain or discomfort, advanced relentlessly, breaking through the ice and dodging Bakugo's attacks with speed. Both young heroes were breathing heavily, feeling the intensity of the battle as they tried to keep the monster at bay.

The situation was intense. Izuku and Igris's blocks not only demonstrated their skill and endurance but also the power of their shadows and their determination to protect the others. Each impact generated shockwaves that seemed to reverberate through the USJ, drawing the attention of both allies and enemies. The tension grew with each second, and everyone present knew this battle was only just beginning.

Nezu observed the situation with calculating eyes from the entrance of the USJ, assessing every move of the heroes and villains. Calmly, he approached Momo, who had barely had time to catch her breath after Izuku and the shadows had arrived to protect them.

- *Yaoyorozu, I need your immediate help* - said Nezu, his tone serene but urgent - *Could you create medical supplies? We need to stabilize Thirteen and Professor Aizawa as soon as possible. They're badly injured* -.

Momo nodded with determination, focusing on her Quirk to start creating the necessary supplies. She knew the situation was critical; both Aizawa and Thirteen had suffered severe injuries in the battle against the villains, and every second counted. She extended her hands and, with a deep breath, began to create bandages, IV fluids, suturing equipment, and whatever else might be needed to provide immediate care.

As Nezu watched Momo's progress with approval, he moved in an organized manner to coordinate the help he could offer to the others. His gaze occasionally shifted toward the intense battle unfolding in the center of the USJ, where Izuku and Igris fiercely fought against the Nomus, managing to block their devastating attacks while protecting the students who remained nearby.

Momo, now loaded with medical supplies, moved toward where Thirteen was and began applying bandages to the most visible wounds, helping to control the bleeding. With the IV prepared, she stabilized the injured heroine's blood pressure, who, despite her condition, gave her a look of gratitude. Then, Momo moved to where Aizawa was, applying the necessary bandages and support equipment to stabilize him until they could move him to a safer location.

Nezu watched Momo with admiration.

- *You're doing an excellent job, Yaoyorozu. The speed and precision with which you act will be vital in situations like this* - he told her with a slight smile, recognizing her effort and calm amidst the chaos.

The young girl nodded, focused, as she continued her emergency work. Momo's ability to create supplies was making a crucial difference, and thanks to her, both Thirteen and Aizawa would have a chance to stabilize and receive the care they needed.

With one last look toward the action in the center of the USJ, Nezu felt that, though the situation was critical, they were on the right track.

The battle at the heart of the USJ intensified, with each second bringing Izuku and Igris closer to their limits. The first Nomu, an abomination of muscle and overwhelming strength, advanced with a mix of speed and power that seemed almost unreal. Its skin seemed to absorb the darkness Izuku threw at it, and each step made the ground beneath them tremble.

Izuku didn't hesitate. His training and experience in extreme situations had forged an exceptional decision-making ability and composure. Without wasting a second, he took a deep breath, using his Quirk to move the shadows around him in a compact spiral. He concentrated the force of the air around his fists and launched a direct punch to the first Nomu's stomach. The impact resonated, making the Nomu stagger for a moment before responding with a brutal counterattack that Izuku dodged by inches, feeling the blow pass by him like a cold gust.

Beside him, Igris fought the second Nomu with the calculated precision of an eternal warrior. His shadowy sword flashed in the dim light, cutting in a perfect arc against the creature's arm. However, every wound inflicted seemed to heal almost immediately. Izuku noticed this detail and shouted to his shadow:

- *Igris, focus on the joints! Let's slow it down before it regenerates!* -.

Igris nodded, spinning around and launching a barrage of strikes aimed at the Nomu's joints. The cuts landed on the elbows and knees, and the Nomu growled in response, its movements slowing momentarily. However, the regeneration didn't stop, and the creature responded with renewed strength each time, refusing to yield.

The third Nomu roared and charged at Izuku with a force so overwhelming it seemed to echo through the entire building. Izuku felt the vibration in his bones, but he stood firm, launching a wave of wind mixed with shadows to slow the impact. The force of the blow, however, exceeded his expectations and pushed him back, his feet dragging across the ground as he concentrated all his energy on containing the assault. The pressure was unbearable; the pain in his muscles increased, but Izuku refused to give in.

- *I won't... let... them... overwhelm us!* - he shouted, his words an echo of determination amidst the chaos.

Meanwhile, Igris continued his fight with the second Nomu. With calculated and precise movements, he took every opportunity to strike critical points on the monster. Each cut left deep marks that took longer to heal, and the creature began to show signs of fatigue. Still, the Nomu's endurance was remarkable, and Igris knew his energy was also beginning to wane.

Izuku took a deep breath, trying to remain calm amidst the whirlwind of destruction. With a gesture, he summoned additional shadows, enveloping his arms and legs in a dark mist that reinforced his movements. With this new layer of protection, he charged at the third Nomu, striking it with increased force. This time, the impact pushed the monster back. Izuku seized the moment and unleashed a rapid barrage of attacks, using air and earth to create small explosions under the Nomu's feet, destabilizing it.

However, the first Nomu, which seemed to be the leader of the three, didn't stand idly by. With unexpected speed and precision, it attacked from the side, lunging at Izuku and breaking the ground beneath his feet with a direct hit. Izuku tried to block with his shadows, but the Nomu's power was too much. The impact sent him flying backward, crashing into a column. The pain was sharp, but Izuku forced himself to stand, his eyes filled with determination.

Igris came to his aid, blocking the Nomu's next strike with his shadowy sword. The creature growled, frustrated, and tried to crush Igris with both fists. Izuku saw the opportunity and, concentrating all his strength, launched a wind explosion that sent the Nomu flying backward, giving Igris a moment to regain his position.

The battle continued, with both opponents measuring their strength in a dance of attacks and defenses. The third Nomu, though injured, kept attacking with unrelenting fury. Izuku directed his shadows toward it, trapping it momentarily while Igris faced the second Nomu, which was showing signs of exhaustion.

Time seemed to stand still as Izuku and Igris worked in near-perfect synchronization, each anticipating the other's movements. However, they knew they needed something more to defeat these relentless beasts. Izuku closed his eyes for a brief second, remembering the teachings of his master Aguilar, and felt an inner calm begin to fill his body. When he opened his eyes, a renewed determination shone in them.

Izuku took a combat stance, summoning one last powerful current of wind and shadows that swirled around him, creating an impenetrable barrier between them and the Nomus. With a final shout, he unleashed all his energy toward the three monsters, managing to strike them and knock them down for a crucial moment.

Izuku, panting but determined, felt the flow of his elemental energy reaching a new level. Water began to seep from the cracks in the ground around him, rising in serpentine streams that twisted and rumbled in unison with his will. At the same time, the earth began to respond, fragmenting and rising as if it were part of his very being. The air, always his most familiar element, swirled in an invisible barrier, reinforcing his movements and increasing the intensity of each strike. Izuku knew this was the moment to unleash everything he had learned.

Facing him, the three Nomus seemed to take the threat with renewed ferocity, their gazes fixed on the young man who, without hesitation, charged at them with absolute control over his elements. Izuku directed the water toward the first Nomu, creating a kind of spiraling tide that enveloped the monster, limiting its movements and destabilizing it with each step. Taking advantage of this distraction, Izuku launched a wave of earth that formed a wall, pushing the second Nomu backward, slamming it against one of the columns with enough force to make it tremble.

- *I won't back down!* - shouted Izuku, his voice resonating in the vast space of the USJ.

At that moment, the air began to swirl around his fists and legs, his movements becoming fluid and agile, cutting through the space between him and the Nomus in a blink. With a decisive impulse, he leaped onto the third Nomu, launching a wind-powered punch directly at the creature's head, which staggered backward. However, the Nomu didn't fall. The three beasts regrouped, their deformed and regenerative bodies regaining balance as they prepared to charge at Izuku again.

Just then, a familiar roar echoed through the place.

- *Have no fear, for I am here!* -

The presence of All Might was like a ray of hope and renewed energy. Izuku turned his head and, for the first time, saw the Symbol of Peace in his full glory amidst the battle, with a confident smile that inspired calm despite the chaos. All Might, taking on his characteristic air of invincibility, charged at the Nomus with incredible speed, attacking the Nomu trapped in Izuku's water current first. A single well-placed punch sent it flying across the room, crashing into the far wall.

Izuku, taking advantage of All Might's help, focused his efforts on the other two Nomus. Synchronizing his movements with the hero, he directed his earth power beneath the second Nomu, creating a trap of rocks that limited its movements. As the beast tried to break free, All Might appeared and delivered a powerful punch that split the ground in a tremor, weakening the monster's structure.

The battle intensified, with both heroes combining their abilities. Izuku's air mixed with All Might's punches, amplifying the impact and sending waves of energy that reverberated throughout the USJ. The third Nomu, seeing the devastation they caused together, tried to escape, but Izuku blocked it by enveloping it in a barrier of water and stone.

With a final effort, Izuku launched the water and earth, slamming them into the Nomus, and All Might seized the moment of distraction to deliver the final blow, taking down the creatures one by one.

In the end, both stood, surrounded by the remains of the Nomus, which no longer moved. Izuku looked at All Might, both breathing deeply after the intense battle, but with a renewed determination in their eyes.

- *Good work, young Midoriya* - said All Might, placing a hand on his shoulder - *You've impressed me* -.

Izuku, smiling tiredly but proudly, responded:

- *I did my best... All Might* -.

As Izuku and All Might caught their breath, a chilling sound of flesh and bones regenerating filled the air. The Nomus, which had been motionless just moments ago, began to move again, their twisted and deformed limbs returning to their original positions. The black tissue spread like shadows as the monsters' muscles and bones reconstituted themselves with unnatural speed, their expressionless eyes fixing once more on both heroes.

A macabre laugh echoed through the room, followed by slow and deliberate footsteps. Tomura Shigaraki emerged from the shadows, his hands nervously playing with his neck and his mouth stretching into a twisted smile.

- *What do you think of my little surprise?* - began Shigaraki, with a mocking tone that conveyed a mix of arrogance and disdain - *These Nomus aren't ordinary creatures. They're weapons, specially designed for a purpose... and that purpose, All Might, is you* -.

Shigaraki took a step forward, his eyes fixed on the Symbol of Peace, enjoying the tension in the air.

- *You see? We thought of everything. Every piece of muscle, every fiber of regeneration, every trace of strength... All of it was created to neutralize you* - He paused, watching as both Izuku and All Might maintained their defensive stances - *No matter how much you hit them, no matter how many times you knock them down. They will rise again and again. Because they have one purpose: to push you to your limit, until there's nothing left of you* -.

The Nomus, as if responding to Shigaraki's call, slowly advanced toward them, their bodies now fully regenerated, ready to attack again. Izuku and All Might exchanged a quick glance. Both understood that this fight wouldn't be a simple display of strength, but a battle of endurance and strategy.

Shigaraki continued his monologue, as the air around him grew heavy and dark.

- *You see, All Might? You're not invincible. And when you fall, when your "symbol of peace" shatters, the world will see how useless hope is. Then...* - he looked at Izuku, a spark of sadistic interest in his eyes - *Maybe even your young friend here will understand true despair* -.

Izuku clenched his fists, feeling a mix of fury and determination. He had trained every day to face situations like this, but Shigaraki's unsettling presence and words seemed to have an even more disturbing effect. However, the young hero wasn't willing to back down. Watching the Nomus and then All Might, Izuku prepared for what he knew would be an intense and dangerous battle.

All Might, undeterred, responded with a firm voice.

- *Your monsters won't make me back down, young man. There are things you can't break. And as long as I'm here, there will always be hope* -.

Izuku moved quickly through the battlefield, using the shadows to evade the Nomus' attacks and reaching Momo, who was busy assisting the wounded under Nezu's supervision. The fatigue and tension were evident on her face, but when she saw Izuku, her determination intensified.

- *Izuku, are you okay?* - she asked, quickly examining his superficial wounds.

- *I'm fine, Momo* - he replied, breathing heavily - *I need your help, and it's urgent* -.

Momo nodded, knowing that in the midst of this crisis, there was no time for questions. Izuku leaned toward her, speaking softly so as not to alarm the wounded around them.

- *Momo, I need you to make thermite. A lot of it* -.

Momo's eyes widened in surprise. Thermite was extremely dangerous and could be volatile if not used correctly, but she immediately understood his plan. She nodded with resolve.

- *I understand. Give me a minute* - she said, closing her eyes and beginning to create the substance with her quirk.

As her arms began to glow and a combination of iron oxide and aluminum powder took shape, Momo looked at Izuku with a mix of concern and confidence.

- *Izuku, if you're going to use this, be careful. Thermite is very powerful and can be difficult to control* -.

- *I know, Momo. Believe me, I wouldn't do this if it weren't necessary. Thank you* - he replied, placing a hand on her shoulder briefly and almost imperceptibly, but with a warmth that she felt intensely.

- *Young Midoriya, wait* - interrupted Nezu - *I understand the situation, so just for protocol. You have my authorization to use the thermite against them* -.

With a determined look, Izuku nodded and took the thermite from Momo's hands and quickly said goodbye before returning to the chaos of the battle. His mind worked frantically on how to execute the attack in the best way. He knew that the Nomus' regeneration was their biggest problem, and once he had them weakened, the thermite would be his final weapon to stop them permanently.

Izuku arrived at the field, where All Might was still facing two of the Nomus with impressive strength, but even he was showing signs of fatigue. Igris was holding his own against the third, but needed support.

"Alright, here we go," thought Izuku, concentrating a current of air around the thermite to ensure he could launch it with precision. He moved toward the nearest Nomu, which was momentarily disoriented after an attack from All Might. Izuku seized the opportunity to charge at it, using a mix of wind and shadows to boost his speed.

With precision, he threw the thermite at the Nomu's chest and activated a small spark of electricity generated by static wind. Instantly, a bright and incandescent explosion lit up the field, filling the air with intense heat and a blinding flash. The thermite burned with an insatiable ferocity, consuming the Nomu from within.

The Nomu's screams and Shigaraki's reaction indicated that the plan was working. The monster's regeneration couldn't compete with the scorching heat of the thermite, and its body began to crumble slowly, unable to withstand the internal damage.

Izuku didn't have time to stop. Moving toward the second Nomu, he quickly repeated the technique, while All Might and Igris kept the third at bay. With each explosion, Izuku's figure moved through the chaos with determination and lethal intensity, demonstrating his growth as a hero and warrior.

The tactic finally paid off, leaving two Nomus out of commission and severely weakening the third. All Might, seeing the opportunity, took advantage to deliver a final attack, using all his strength in a devastating punch that shattered the last Nomu's body.

Izuku stepped back, exhausted but satisfied. The battlefield fell silent, and the remaining villains began to retreat quickly, not daring to face the hero who had just taken down the Nomus with a mix of intelligence, strategy, and strength.

Izuku watched as the third Nomu continued to regenerate at an endless speed, while Kurogiri used his quirk of portals to try to trap All Might and divert his attacks, slowing him down. The situation was more dangerous than he had anticipated. He knew that if they didn't finish off the other two Nomus once and for all, they would be a constant threat. He quickly took the remaining thermite Momo had created and assessed his options.

"I need to end this now," he thought, preparing to unleash the scorching heat of the thermite once more. He looked at the bodies of the first two Nomus, which, despite being severely damaged, still had some mobility, and their muscles were trying to regenerate, forming chaotic patterns that seemed impossible to stop. It was now or never.

Izuku charged at the remains of the first two Nomus, using his control of the wind to fly through the air and hold the thermite with precision. He landed on the nearest Nomu and, with a quick motion, applied the thermite directly to its regeneration point, igniting it with a spark of electricity generated by the static of his wind. The Nomu began to burn immediately, its body melting under the intense heat, and this time, no regeneration could withstand it. Seeing that the process worked, he repeated the same tactic with the second Nomu, reducing them to ashes and ensuring they wouldn't rise again.

Breathing heavily, Izuku turned his attention to the third and final Nomu, which was frantically fighting against All Might and taking advantage of Kurogiri's help to dodge and counterattack. All Might was already showing signs of exhaustion, his face tense and his movements slightly less fluid. With the other Nomus out of commission, Izuku focused all his concentration on the last one and Kurogiri.

Izuku summoned Igris again, who appeared ready for combat, and instructed him to keep Kurogiri at bay while he worked with All Might to defeat the Nomu. Igris moved swiftly, blocking each of Kurogiri's attempts to create portals around Izuku and All Might. Izuku used a combination of his elements, launching gusts of wind and water to try to limit the Nomu's movements and direct it toward All Might for a final blow.

The Nomu charged with relentless brutality, but Izuku took advantage of the terrain and his shadows to confuse it, attacking from different angles and keeping it in constant motion. However, the Nomu's regeneration seemed unstoppable.

Izuku decided that only one option remained: to finish it off in a coordinated attack with All Might. With a quick signal to All Might, both charged at the Nomu simultaneously. All Might concentrated all his strength in a devastating punch while Izuku used his wind and shadow quirk to amplify the attack, launching a compressed air blast that struck the Nomu and immobilized it briefly, giving All Might the opportunity to strike.

The blow was devastating, and finally, the Nomu gave in. Its attempts at regeneration failed under the combination of powerful attacks and the scorching heat of the thermite that still burned its tissues. As the Nomu fell, Kurogiri, with a furious look, used one last portal to retreat along with Shigaraki, who watched the scene with a mix of frustration and awe.

Finally, the field fell silent. Izuku breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at All Might, who returned a grateful smile. Both knew the battle had been intense, but with the Nomus eliminated, at least for now, the danger had passed.

Shigaraki watched as the Nomus fell and the rage grew within him. His hands trembled with contained fury until, with no more restraint, he let out a scream of anger.

- *No! This wasn't supposed to end like this!* - Shigaraki screeched in frustration, his eyes fixed on All Might, who was still panting from the effort of the battle.

Without thinking, Shigaraki charged at him, determined to attack with his devastating hands, his fingers ready to disintegrate everything in his path. But at that moment, Snipe, one of the heroes who had just arrived with the UA rescue team, raised his gun with precision. A well-aimed shot pierced Shigaraki's hand, forcing him to retreat and scream in pain.

- *That's for attacking my students, villain!* - declared Snipe firmly, keeping his weapon ready.

Seizing the opportunity, Izuku moved with speed. Using a gust of wind propelled by his quirk, he charged straight at Shigaraki, delivering a decisive blow with all the accumulated strength from his training. The impact sent Shigaraki flying several meters back, rolling on the ground until he stopped.

- *This isn't your playground!* - shouted Izuku, staring at him intently as his UA classmates and allied heroes surrounded Shigaraki and Kurogiri.

Shigaraki, his hand trembling with pain and frustration, looked up with hatred at All Might and Izuku. He knew the situation was untenable and that he had no chance at that moment. Kurogiri, understanding it was time to retreat, opened a portal behind Shigaraki and quickly pushed him into it before disappearing.

Calm returned, and the UA heroes, along with their students, breathed a sigh of relief after the League of Villains' retreat. All Might, though exhausted, gave Izuku a look of pride and gratitude, who remained steadfast, watching with determination the spot where Shigaraki and Kurogiri had disappeared.

The battle was over, but the resentment in Shigaraki's eyes made it clear that there were still scores to settle.

Nezu, All Might, and Izuku gathered in a corner of the devastated USJ, the place still vibrating with the energy and chaos of the recent battle. Izuku, with a furrowed brow, observed the marks the Nomus had left on the field. The shadow dragon he had summoned for the rescue and the residual shadows from the battle floated around him like a tangible reminder of the danger they had faced.

All Might looked at Izuku attentively, while Nezu, crossing his paws and with a serious expression, moved a little closer to him.

- *Izuku, your performance was exemplary. But it seems you have something on your mind* - murmured Nezu, observing Izuku as he waited for him to continue.

Izuku, still with his gaze fixed on the ground, nodded slowly.

- *Those Nomus... they weren't normal. When I faced them, I felt something... dark, empty, as if they were more weapons than people* - He paused, closing his eyes, as if reliving the impact of the encounter. Then he looked at All Might and Nezu with a worried expression -. *I think they were already... dead, in a sense, before they attacked us* -.

All Might clenched his fists tightly, a shadow of sorrow crossing his face. He knew the Nomus were different from any villain he had faced, but Izuku's words confirmed a fear that had been lurking in the back of his mind.

- *Unfortunately, your suspicions may be correct, young Midoriya* - replied All Might, his voice grave - *The emptiness you describe isn't a coincidence. The Nomus... seem to have been created with a specific intent, a purpose without any will of their own. Someone manipulated them until they became those beasts, stripping away any humanity they might have once had* -.

Nezu sighed, interlacing his paws thoughtfully.

- *And if they were created, then it's likely there's a process, a dark method we're unaware of. This encounter gives us clues about the true intentions of the League of Villains. They're not just seeking to cause chaos; they're trying to create something much more dangerous. Perhaps these Nomus are just an early version of something far worse* - reflected Nezu, observing both with a somber look.

Izuku nodded, but the unease remained in his eyes. He brought a hand to his chest, where he still felt the weight of the shadow dragon and the energy he had used to face the Nomus. His power had been put to the test, and though he had prevailed, he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more they weren't seeing.

- *Nezu, All Might...* - said Izuku seriously - *I don't know who's behind these experiments, but what I saw today is unlike anything. I feel there's something greater, a force that's creating these creatures. Something or someone who has no remorse in experimenting and manipulating the quirks of others until they become weapons* -.

All Might looked at Izuku, impressed by the maturity and insight he had shown in that battle. Though young, his student already had the intuition and judgment of an experienced hero. Nezu nodded slowly.

- *I'll take your words into account, Izuku. I knew there was something special about you, but the clarity and vision you have are greater than I imagined. And that instinct of yours could be our best guide. I'll continue investigating and taking measures to protect the school and our students* - said Nezu, with a slight nod of respect toward Izuku.

All Might, observing Izuku's determination, placed a hand on his shoulder.

- *Young Midoriya... no, my boy, your words have given us a key perspective. We'll follow this trail and ensure that those behind this don't get the chance to harm anyone else* - he affirmed, his eyes shining with renewed determination.

The meeting concluded with the three heroes sharing a look of unity. They had faced a great challenge, and though the threat of the Nomus still weighed on their minds, they were prepared to face whatever came next.

As Nezu, All Might, and Izuku continued discussing, a voice echoed in Izuku's mind, so deep and familiar that it made him pause for a moment. It was the voice of the first bearer of shadows, the leader of the power that now flowed through his veins.

- *You can summon them from death and discover what happened to them, Izuku. Each of those things contains the "life" of at least three different people... You just have to say the word* -.

Izuku blinked, processing the words and understanding what they implied. The first bearer was offering him the opportunity to get answers. He knew the cost was high and that, once summoned, those shadows could reveal a hidden horror. Still, he couldn't ignore the possibility of getting direct answers from the very creatures that had tried to destroy them.

- *Izuku?* - asked Nezu, noticing the change in his expression.

Izuku nodded, his gaze fixed on the lifeless bodies of the Nomus lying on the ground. He took a breath, focused on his shadow energy, and whispered with a firm and clear voice:

- *Rise!* -.

Instantly, a dark mist began to rise from the lifeless figures of the Nomus. The shadows seemed to envelop the remains, slowly transforming them into ethereal figures. Nezu and All Might watched, tense and expectant, as the Nomus regained form, but this time, as shadows wrapped in an unsettling aura. Their eyes glowed with a dim light, as if trapped between life and death.

The three shadows, once ferocious creatures, now trembled in silence, with a submissive posture, and the first began to speak, its voice dragging like a distant echo.

- *We were... people...* - it said with difficulty, its words coming out as painful whispers - *They captured us... took our quirks and... mixed them. Three of us... into one* -.

The second shadow nodded, with an empty gaze but filled with a sadness that cut to the bone.

- *They transformed us... made us forget what we were. They mixed our quirks... Turned us into... weapons, without will, without memory, without identity* -.

All Might watched, his face tense and his mouth tight, while Nezu tried to hide his horror and remain calm, but his eyes reflected the impact of each word. Izuku felt overwhelmed, though he remained steadfast; he knew those shadows were there thanks to his power and that he had to listen to them.

The third shadow spoke with a tone that fluctuated between pain and anger.

- *They used us. They made us forget... our families, our lives. We only existed to obey... to destroy...* - Its voice broke, and its figure seemed to grow even darker - *But, even in that form... we remembered... we suffered* -.

Izuku clenched his fists, containing the fury building inside him. Each word was a testimony to the cruelty and disregard for life that the League of Villains had shown. They hadn't just turned those people into Nomus; they had broken and rebuilt them to serve as war machines, stripping away any trace of their humanity.

- *Do you remember who did this to you? Any names, any faces?* - asked Izuku softly, but his voice reflected the intensity of his emotions.

The first shadow nodded slowly, and its response was barely a whisper.

- *A man... with dark eyes... named Shigaraki. But behind him... there's someone else... someone always in the shadows. They called him... "Sensei"* -.

All Might tensed his shoulders upon hearing that last word. His gaze reflected recognition and fear, as if he had finally found a connection he didn't want to relive.

- *Sensei...* - murmured All Might, as if the word weighed heavily on him - *All For One* -.

Nezu nodded with a somber expression. The confirmation that All For One was behind these atrocities made every piece fall into place in a much larger and darker scheme than they had ever imagined.

Izuku looked at the shadows with respect and gratitude. They had shared their pain and the dark secrets of their transformation. He knew they had fulfilled their purpose by speaking and giving them this warning.

- *Thank you... you can rest now* - he whispered to them, and with a slight wave of his hand, the shadows of the Nomus faded into the air, dissolving slowly into a whisper of peace.

Silence fell over the place as the three processed what they had heard. Nezu, for the first time in a long while, seemed at a loss for words. Finally, he broke the silence with a measured voice.

- *Izuku, what you've done today... has given us a clear understanding of what we're facing. These Nomus, and the League of Villains, represent a level of danger we haven't faced in years* -.

All Might turned to Izuku, an expression of gratitude and admiration on his face.

- *You've done much today, Izuku. Not only have you helped save lives, but you've also shed light on a darkness we needed to understand. Your ability to listen and empathize is a quality that makes you a greater hero than many could ever be* -.

Izuku nodded, resolved to carry with him the stories of those people who had been turned into Nomus. He knew he would have to prepare even more, to protect the innocent and to face those who created such horrors.

Nezu finally spoke, with a tone of certainty.

- *We'll do whatever it takes to stop this threat. And, with heroes like you, Izuku, and the information you've gathered today, we have a real chance to fight and, ultimately, stop All For One and his legacy of terror* -.

Izuku walked toward where his classmates were, his eyes scanning each of their faces. Some of his friends seemed fine, though others still showed clear signs of fear and exhaustion. Ochako and Kirishima were leaning against a wall, breathing deeply; Tsuyu and Jiro seemed lost in thought; and Kaminari was trembling slightly, trying to control his nerves. The recent battle at the USJ had left a mark on each of them, an experience that, though they had overcome, wouldn't be easy to forget.

Izuku stopped in the center of them all, with a soft and understanding expression. He knew what needed to be said, but the words wouldn't be easy to speak. He took a deep breath and began to speak in a calm but determined tone.

- *I know this has been difficult for all of us* - he began, looking at his classmates one by one - *What we faced today wasn't just a test of skill, but of will. And yet, here we are. We all survived and came through together. That's a testament to our strength, and though we may feel fear now, that fear doesn't define us* -.

The atmosphere felt a little lighter as his classmates listened, some nodding, showing gratitude in their gazes. But then, Todoroki stepped forward, arms crossed and with a cold expression on his face.

- *Do you think those words are enough?* - said Todoroki, his tone reflecting his disapproval - *If they're afraid, then they should consider whether they can really handle the life of a hero. This is nothing compared to what we'll face throughout our lives. If they can't handle an experience like this, they should quit before risking the lives of others* -.

His words fell like a bucket of cold water on the group. Ochako and Kaminari looked at him with surprise and some discomfort, while Kirishima frowned, annoyed by Todoroki's harshness. Izuku looked at him with a mix of understanding and firmness.

- *You're right, Todoroki* - responded Izuku in a calm but firm tone - *Being a hero means facing constant dangers and knowing our lives will always be at risk. But it also means that, as classmates, we must support each other. Not everyone reacts the same way to danger, and that's okay* -.

Todoroki remained silent, not responding, though his expression showed he was considering Izuku's words.

- *All of you showed bravery today* - continued Izuku, turning back to his classmates - *The fear you feel isn't weakness; it's a sign that you understand how important this life is and the lives you're sworn to protect. So, if anyone needs time to recover or needs help, I'll be here for you* -.

Ochako, with tears held back, smiled timidly, while Kirishima nodded with determination.

- *Of course, Izuku!* - said Kirishima - *What happened today was terrifying, but I think it'll only make us stronger!* -.

- *Yes* - added Tsuyu, with her characteristic calm tone - *Thank you, Midoriya. It's not easy to deal with what we experienced today, but it's good to know we're not alone* -.

Todoroki watched the interaction without saying anything more, though his gaze showed a glimmer of respect toward Izuku. He seemed to have understood the importance of what Izuku had said, though he wasn't ready to admit it out loud. Izuku, for his part, felt a quiet satisfaction seeing how his words had helped ease, even if just a little, the tension and fear in his classmates.

He knew there was still a long road ahead and that this was only the beginning of the challenges they would face as heroes in training. But, for now, they were together, and that, for Izuku, was enough.

Izuku walked away from his classmates and took out his phone to call Tanaka. The air was still thick with tension, and the echoes of the recent battle at the USJ were still fresh in his mind. When Tanaka answered, Izuku made sure to keep his tone firm and clear.

- *Tanaka-san, I need you to bring Dr. Nakamura here as soon as possible* - said Izuku, looking around to make sure no one was listening to the conversation - *There's something very strange about those "Nomus." I think it's something that needs to be analyzed immediately. These beings aren't just dangerous... it seems they were once people* -.

There was a brief pause on the line as Tanaka processed what he had just heard.

- *I understand, Izuku-sama* - replied Tanaka in a serious tone - *I'll inform Dr. Nakamura, and we'll head there as soon as possible. Have you been authorized for this kind of analysis?* -.

Izuku sighed and nodded, though he knew Tanaka couldn't see him.

- *I'll speak with Principal Nezu about it* - said Izuku - *But I think if Dr. Nakamura analyzes the remains, it could give us a clue about what they did to those people... or what they once were. Besides, I have a suspicion that something very dark is happening in the labs where they came from. I want to know for sure what kind of experiments they conducted* -.

- *Then let's not waste any more time. We'll head there as soon as we coordinate everything. Expect our arrival in a few hours* - concluded Tanaka.

Izuku nodded before ending the call. He knew he had to approach Nezu about this to get official authorization. Though this revelation wouldn't be easy for his classmates or the heroes, it was his responsibility as a future hero not only to protect but also to uncover the truth behind those "Nomus."

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Izuku quickly walked toward Nezu's makeshift office in the USJ. His mind was filled with thoughts and theories as he tried to find the right words to present his proposal. Upon arriving, he knocked firmly on the door.

- *Come in, Izuku* - Nezu's calm voice came from inside.

Izuku opened the door and saw the principal seated at a table filled with documents and maps of the facility. All Might was also present, reviewing some reports, though his face reflected exhaustion.

- *Principal, I have something important to report* - said Izuku as he closed the door behind him. His tone was serious, almost solemn.

Nezu looked up, setting aside the papers.

- *I'm listening, Izuku. What is it?* -.

Izuku took a deep breath before continuing.

- *I've contacted someone who can collaborate with the police to investigate the Nomus further. It's Dr. Nakamura, an expert in advanced biology and a trusted collaborator of Monarch Inc. He's already on his way to help us analyze the remains and discover more about their origin and the nature of the experiments conducted on them* -.

Nezu narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.

- *That's an interesting move, Izuku. We know the Nomus were once people before they became what we saw today, but we need more concrete answers. However, I must ask: is Dr. Nakamura willing to share his findings with the police and UA?* -.

Izuku nodded firmly.

- *Absolutely. He understands the gravity of the situation. He's not just a trusted researcher, but he also shares the commitment to help solve this mystery. His expertise could be crucial in unraveling how those responsible for these atrocities operate* -.

All Might interjected, crossing his arms with a doubtful expression.

- *Izuku, this information is sensitive. While I trust your intentions are good, can we fully trust this Dr. Nakamura? We're talking about possible human experiments. This can't fall into the wrong hands* -.

Izuku looked at All Might, with no trace of hesitation in his voice.

- *I understand, All Might. But I assure you, Nakamura is the best in his field, and he has an impeccable track record. Besides, Monarch Inc. has already worked with international organizations on high-level investigations. I know this is a risk, but it's also an opportunity to get answers we can't ignore* -.

Nezu nodded, making a decision.

- *Alright, Izuku. Given the critical state of the situation and the need for a detailed investigation, we'll allow Dr. Nakamura to collaborate. I'll inform the police and provide them with all the logistics to work together. But keep in mind that you'll be personally involved in this. Make sure everything is handled with the utmost care* -.

Izuku nodded.

- *Thank you, Nezu. I promise I'll do everything in my power to ensure this investigation moves forward smoothly* -.

Nezu smiled slightly.

- *I expect great things from you, Izuku. Now, let's prepare everything for Dr. Nakamura's arrival. This is an important step in uncovering who's behind the Nomus* -.

As Nezu settled into his chair, he looked at Izuku with a curious expression.

- *Izuku, before we proceed, I must ask: what makes Dr. Nakamura so special? Why do you trust him so much to help us with something as complicated as the Nomus?* -.

All Might, who remained standing beside Nezu, looked at Izuku with a mix of interest and caution.

Izuku took a deep breath before responding. He knew what he was about to say was personal, but it was also necessary to explain the importance of Dr. Nakamura.

- *Dr. Nakamura is one of the best in his field, an expert in advanced biology, genetics, and quirks. But it's not just his knowledge that makes him special. It's his ability to apply that expertise in innovative treatments - he paused, looking at both to ensure they understood the magnitude of his words - In fact, it's thanks to him that I've been able to recover my quirk* -.

Nezu raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued.

- *What do you mean, Izuku? We thought your powers had awakened on their own, as a result of training or an exceptional event* -.

Izuku shook his head, his gaze becoming more serious.

- *No, Principal. As I mentioned before, my quirk was stolen when I was a child, something I only discovered recently. For years, I lived as someone "quirkless." But when I started working with Monarch Inc. and met Dr. Nakamura, he developed an experimental treatment specifically designed to repair and regenerate my quirk factor. It's been a slow process, but thanks to his research and technology, I've been able to gradually recover what was taken from me* -.

All Might frowned, clearly affected by the revelation.

- *Izuku, are you sure this treatment is safe? Were there no risks in undergoing something so experimental?* -.

Izuku looked at him directly, his voice filled with determination.

- *Yes, All Might, there were risks, but they were risks I was willing to take. It was my only chance to recover something I thought I had lost forever. And now I know that same knowledge can help us better understand the Nomus. Nakamura has the tools and expertise needed to unravel what was done to those people and, hopefully, prevent something like this from happening again* -.

Nezu nodded slowly, processing the information.

- *I see. If Dr. Nakamura has the ability to do something as advanced as regenerating a quirk factor, then his involvement in this investigation could be invaluable. However, this also means we must be cautious. Any discovery we make here will be extremely sensitive* -.

- *I understand* - said Izuku seriously - *Nakamura is completely professional. He'll handle this with the discretion the situation demands* -.

Nezu made a mental note of everything.

- *In that case, we'll inform the police about this collaboration and prepare everything for Dr. Nakamura to work with the remains of the Nomus. This could be a crucial step in unraveling the League of Villains' plans* -.

All Might, though still seeming concerned, finally nodded.

- *We'll trust you, Izuku. But keep your eyes open. The path you're following is dangerous, and not just for you, but for everyone around you* -.

Izuku nodded, his gaze reflecting a mix of resolve and gratitude.

- *Thank you, All Might. I won't let this get out of control. I promise* -.