"Mirio! Mirio!" there was genuine fright in his voice as he rushed towards his fallen student.
Nighteye let loose a genuine sigh of relief when he gathered the boy into his arms and his eyes flickered open weakly, "S-sir." he muttered out, his nose broken, covering his face in blood and a massive bruise forming across near the entirety of his face.
Who could have done this.
"It's alright Mirio," he assured the boy, before his attention flickered to Bubble Girl and Centipeder who were looking over Midoriya, "How is he?"
"It's pretty bad sir," Bubble Girl answered him grimly, looking away from the boy to him, "His knee cap is broken and so his arm and nose, and he might have a concussion as well. He needs medical treatment right now."
Nighteye grimaced, those were quite serious injuries. He stood up, lifting Mirio in his arms, "Let's go." he ordered. They could find over did this later, Mirio and Midoriya came first here.
Their mission was clearly a failure, how he did not know and could figure out later-
"S-sir," Mirio tugged at his arm drawing his attention down to him, "It…it was a boy. Fourteen or maybe Fifteen years old, not any older than Deku…he had…two swords on his back."
Two swords?
Like the hero killer? Another copycat? A fanboy?
"He killed…Chisaki with his bare hands, cut his head off with a swipe of his arm out of nowhere and he took a girl that Chisaki had," Mirio grimaced out, before sudden tears appeared in his eyes, startling Nighteye, "His daughter I think? He abused her terrible, that…was why the boy killed him. He took her away, and then when we tried to get her back and apprehend him for killing Chisaki…he defeated us easily, he said he could read our minds and he could project images, I think his quirk is in his eyes I saw the way his pupils moved when he claimed he read our minds and projected that image."
Startling. A boy so young, skilled enough to defeat both Mirio and Midoriya easily, at once? With an eye based quirk like his own. And with the strength needed to behead a man with his bare arm?
…If he could read minds though, then had he done the same to Chisaki, saw what he done and acted as he did? A vigalante?
"Sir…it was horrible, what Chisaki did to that girl Eri," Mirio outright wailed, "And I followed your orders, I was going to leave her there even though Deku wanted to take her, for the mission and and…"
"Enough Miriro I understand," Nighteye told him gently, he wouldn't allow Mirio to doubt himself, "It's not your fault, you did everything right, the blame lies instead with me and I-"
This time it was Nighteye that was cut off.
By the sound of rumbling thunder above. All of their eyes were drawn instinctively to the form of an absolutely gargantuan dark cloud forming in the sky above them.
And then a monstrously massive serpentine dragon of lightning shot down from above, and struck somewhere far off with such force and power Nighteye felt the very city itself shake from the after shocks, as a massive explosion of electrical energy lit up the horizon.
He fell straight onto his backside, such was the force. He cradled Mirio as he did, while gaping at where he saw the attack strike.
"It's…it's him sir!" Mirio tried to struggle up and out of his grip, "He said he was going to go kill all of the Shie Hassakai, I know it and…" he trailed off, his mouth hanging low and staring off into the distance.
Nighteye followed his gaze.
And his own jaw dropped as he beheld a massive man in a dark eagle beaked mask grow and grow, becoming titanic in size and growing even more, towering even over sky scrapers and still continuing to grow.
'A giant quirk user who used trigger?!' he wondered.
But no…even that could never reach a size like this.
Wait, Nighteyen recognised him from the profiles they'd made on the Shie Hassakai. That was Rikiya, the one with the energy drain quirk that allowed him to grow and become stronger by draining the vitality of others.
'How many people has he sucked to their death to gain such size and strength!?' Nighteye thought in absolutely disgusted horror.
The titanic man starting shouting and boasting, his voice so loud and grand it echoed for miles upon miles. No doubt everyone in the city had heard it!
Only to pause abruptly as his body began to bulge all over. His head, his shoulders, his limbs, his stomach.
Until he was nothing more than a titanic ball of bulging flesh.
And then he exploded in a shower of gore and blood. Titanic organs raining down from the sky, intestines longer than sky scrapers were tall, kidneys bigger than buses.
And a wave of red blood splashed over the city, and gargantuan splotches of feces splattered all over the buildings.
And people.
Nighteye coughed and spluttered as it rained down over him, bending over to protect Mirio from the wave of nauseating gore.
As the wave died down, he heard the screams of terror, horror and disgust erupting throughout the city around down below.
Mass panic was erupting due to what just happened.
"Sir, sir what to we do?" Bubble Girl asked in a panic herself, eyes wide with fear.
And he could not blame her in this instance.
For he was no different.
But he was a hero, and he had a job to do, "Get Deku to hospital, and take Mirio with you," he said, standing back up and walking over to hand the boy to Centipeder, grimacing as he saw his side kicks covered from head to toe alongside young Deku, in shit and blood, "I'll deal with things here. We're definitely dealing with an S-class villain right now."
It could be no doubt with that kind of power he saw. This boy, despite his age, had the power of a natural disaster just like the likes of Gigantomachia.
"Wait sir, I can help, I-" Mirio tried to protest.
"No, go to the hospital." Nighteye was having none of it, and cut him off instantly.
They hesitated.
"Go!" he demanded.
And they jumped to attention, Bubble Girl and Centipeder rushing off with Mirio and Midoriya in their arms.
He watched them go, before taking a deep shuddering breath and reaching for his phone. He wasted no time in logging in to the Hero Network and creating a national notification that would alert all heroes to what was going on here and just what they were dealing with.
At least as much as he knew.
Nana felt her knees grow weak under her as she stared at the outside world, and what had been wrought.
Such…ruthless brutality.
The boy, Daiki was amused by what happened to that quirk user who literally exploded into a shower of gore. In all her life as a hero, Nana had never seen something as disgusting and horrible as what she just witnessed.
…So much blood.
"Is it sinking in yet?" the massive chimera beast, or rather Tailed Beast, Isobu asked her, laying down with his massive head resting atop his hands, "Accidental it may have been, but you've gotten involved with a whole different beast from what you're used to."
Yes…it was.
A child soldier. From an entirely different world. A world built on the backs of child soldiers. A child soldier that, by Isobu's own words, had killed over a hundred people.
A mass murderer.
Who felt no hesitation or remorse for what he had done. A child that could laugh at a towering titan of a man exploded into gore and rained down upon an innocent city of people.
It was not even that he had no empathy. The actions he was taking for the girl, Eri showed that.
It was that…the morals of his own world were so drastically different compared to her own, so violently opposed that were was very little common ground.
In fact, forget just a mere child solider of that world He was 'thee' child soldier. Who had already been chosen to take over and lead the most powerful military force in his own world, filled with ridiculously powerful people that could easily defeat even Toshinori at his strongest. Who could easily tear apart All For One.
…Which the boy was going to, planned to do as if it were some casual check list on a shopping list.
Their morals did not apply to him. There laws did not apply to them. Even their common sense as people was completely different.
Hell the boy was already sexually active. Very sexually active if some of the memories Isobu had shown her in this land were anything to go by.
"I….I don't even know what to think…or what to do." Nana admitted, looking up at the giant beast.
Who was surprisingly kind and gentle tempered she'd noticed.
"I'm afraid there really is no going back for you," Isobu shook his head apologetically, "But, this does present an opportunity."
Nana blinked, giving a lost look towards him, "What do you mean?" she asked. What exactly could she even do here.
"Despite what Daiki thinks, and despite the fact children from our world grow much quicker mentally, he is in fact still a child," Isobu replied, "He's never known the affection of a mother, or a father. And he's never had any figure like that he can rely on to protect him. Not truly. Not even I can claim as such. I am his partner, his closest ally and confidante, but I am neither his parent, nor his protector. And I am not human. He has taken it upon himself to become the protector, but never the protected."
"You…want me to become a mother to him?" Nana tilted her head to the side. She hadn't exactly done a good job of that before. Just look at where he grandson ended up.
She was a colossal failure there.
"No, he'd violently rebel at the mere thought of such a thing, and completely block you out if you tried," Isobu snorted, "But you are human. Much different from a six thousand year old sword spirit, a dragon made of hellfire that once used to eat humans and a shard of a primordial godlike entity."
Her head whipped around to stare at the large flaming dragon known as Atlas Flame, who shrugged his wings from where he lay, "What about it? Food is food."
…Okay, she wish she didn't know that.
Nana shook her head, "What are you getting at?" she asked, "Sure I'm human, but we're two completely different species of human."
"Yet closer than us," Isobu smiled down at her, "It will be much easier for you to understand the human side of his emotions like attraction and such that we do not. If I have it my way, we will never return to our world. As such, the only girl he truly considered a romantic option and planned to date as he called it and get into a relationship with, is thus lost to him."
Nana scowled at him, "No," she denied flatly, "I am not getting into a relationship, nor fucking a 13 year old."
Even if it was a way for her to perhaps temper him and make him kinder, redeem him, lead him away from the dark side, whatever.
Just no.
"I never said you needed to, though him thinking you attractive would make him more likely to relent with you a bit more," Isobu shrugged, "What I mean is I would like you to aim for something like that. Become someone he can emotionally look to unlike us using your position here."
"…And just how would I even do that? Assuming I wanted to even bother?" Nana asked, arching an eyebrow.
Even if she was stuck here, she had far too much to think about right now too put any real thought into doing such a thing. It was all too fast.
"I don't know, why do you think I'm bringing it up with you, you silly human?" Isobu rolled his eyes, "If I knew how to deal with such a thing I wouldn't be bringing this up, now would I?"
Damn snarky giant turtle thing.
Before taking his leave from the ruined headquarters of Shie Hassaikai, Daiki took a cursory glance around with his eyes to see if there was anything of worth taking for himself.
But there pretty much wasn't.
There was a tunnel system below the mansion base though. With some thugs cowering within it still.
And a massive safe.
Daiki took a stroll down there and killed the rest of them before they even realised what was happening, before prying the titanium safe door out of the wall with his bare hands.
To find an absolutely massive stack of cash, yen to be precise.
Roughly four billion or so yen to be even more precise. At least according to the memories he yoinked from Overhaul.
Quite a lot really, but it made quite a bit of sense. Shie Hassaikai were selling trigger and the quirk erasing bullets on the black market, and they were a decently big operation.
Emphasis on the were.
"Yoink." Daiki snorted, placing his hand within the safe and sucking up every little ounce of currency within the safe, into his dimension force seal.
It wasn't exactly all that useful to him since he wasn't planning on being here for long. But, he'd already been collecting currency from other worlds so he may as well grab this as well.
"…Speaking of Overhaul though." Daiki hummed in thought as he turned and left the safe, tapping his chin all the while.
His quirk would be very useful to him.
He was originally going to wait until he completed his bloodline usurpation seal. But, now that he thought about it.
Overhaul himself could let him skip that middle man entirely and let him accomplish what he wanted to do without using his seal.
…Granted, even if it did he was still going to complete the seal, because in doing so it would boost his understanding of seals much further than it already was.
He was still only a fuinjutsu expert after all.
Lifting his hand up, Daiki summoned Overhaul's headless corpse from his seal and let it drop to the ground like a piece of trash.
Now of course, the problem was presented. Overhaul was dead. How could he thus have him use his quirk to transfer his quirk factor to Daiki himself?
The answer was two fold.
One, Daiki had read Overhaul's memories and thus experienced him activating and using his quirk many, many times.
The second, was Daiki didn't need Overhaul to be alive. He could control the body himself.
Through chakra strings.
Daiki lifted both hands into the air, and from each finger shimmering green strings of chakra ejected from the tenketsu on his finger tips and wrapped around Overhaul's body.
He twitched his fingers.
And the headless corpse, lifted its hands to press them against the ground and push itself up onto its feet and turn towards him.
With another twitch of his fingers, Overhaul's body made its way over to him and lifted its hands, wrapping them around Daiki's wrists.
And then it activated its quirk.
And Daiki felt as the quirk factor left Overhaul's body, and entered into his own. He could feel it now, recognise the feeling of it within him like he had from peering into Overhaul's memories.
Though, just to be sure, "Status." he said aloud.
Name: Daiki Yurei
Age: 13
Chakra Capacity: 200,929/201,035 (Low-Tier Kage)
Ethernano Capacity: 3566/3566 (A)
Aura: 294,222/294,222
WillPower: -/-
Strength: 254/?
Endurance: 327/?
Durability: 250/?
Agility: 251/?
Taijutsu: 267/500
Ninjutsu: 396/500
Genjutsu: 109/500
Bukijutsu: 300/500
Chakra Control: 334/500
Chakra Affinities:
Lightning - (Expert): The Heavens Spark
Water - (Master): The Sea Parts Before You
Wind - (Master): The Gale Bows
Earth - (Adept): The Earth Shakes
Fire - (Adept): Burning Soul
Fuinjutsu - (Expert): The World Awaits You.
Ethernano Magic Style:
Hellfire Dragon Slayer Magic
Semblance:
All Out Offensive
Void Magic:
Explosion - Gandalfr
Haste - Mjoovitnir
Scrying - Vindalfir
Quirk Factor:
One For All
Float
Overhaul
There it was. Just as he thought.
"Guess I don't need you anymore." Daiki smirked at the corpse and opened his palms wide. Draconic hellfire blazed into existence and erupted in a roaring wave of flame that washed over the corpse of Overhaul, and burned it from existence.
Fucking piece of trash.
Daiki outright spat on the place the corpse had stood, specifically on the ashes of it that remained. He'd never disliked anyone as much as he had Overhaul.
'Now then.' he mused, waving his arm against and summoning forth from his dimension seal.
A big honking sheet of skin. From that moron who had tried to drain his vitality just a little bit ago. And gorged on a little too much. And exploded into chunks.
This was just a test though, to get a feel for using the quirk himself.
He picked up the massive sheet of bloody disgusting skin tissue and drew upon Overhaul's memories to activate his quirk.
Daiki's eye twitched a little bit in pain as the massive sheet of skin was compressed down with the quirk, rolling around in the air like clothes within a washing mashing, before layering over his arms and melding with them.
Combining and being absorbed into his body, becoming one with him.
And once again he felt it, as another quirk factor took up residence within his body.
Energy Drain was his now.
A much more useful power in his hands. But also, it was a sign of his experiments complete success.
His arms didn't look any different at all despite him taking that massive curtain of skin into him. And not a single sign of rejection.
'I suppose you can finally do it then?' Isobu hummed, 'Prepare yourself.'
Daiki blinked, "What do you mean?" he asked. Sure, he could finally do it, and he could feel excitement and satisfaction twisting in his core.
But why prepare himself?
'Remember Anko? The state she was in when you gave her merely that chakra from Orochimaru's shade? And how you felt the first few times you went through big power jumps?' Isobu reminded him, 'What you're going to do now, is going beyond just taking a bloodline into yourself and making it yours. You're going to take everything and combine it with yourself.'
Ah…yes.
That did make sense.
After all. Shisui was a lot stronger than Daiki was, at least in his base form. Shisui after all, was approaching that of a kage level ninja when he was killed.
"Alright, I hear you loud and clear." Daiki nodded in understanding. He'd need to brace himself a little bit so he didn't go through a massive power high.
He lifted his hand once more, and summoned the corpse of-
Shisui Uchiha.
For a moment, Daiki took in the corpse of his comrade and fellow leaf shinobi. With all the chakra and life force he'd spent to repair his corpse after finding it with the help of his chameleon summons.
It was utterly pristine. Shisui Uchiha looked like he was merely sleeping peacefully. And not a sixteen or seventeen year old boy who had been dead for over five years.
Kneeling down, Daiki touched his hand to the corpse, gently placing his palm on his forehead and closed his eyes, bowing his head, "As a fellow leaf ninja and the future Hokage, let me thank you once again for your loyalty to the village Shisui," he murmured in real praise, "Thanks to your sacrifice Danzo wasn't able to get things his way, and the Uchiha and their coup was stopped before it could do real damage to the village. And thanks to your bloodline and hard earned training to build this body of yours up, I'll become even stronger from now on and hit an all new level of strength. Rest easy comrade knowing that Konoha is safe in my hands and that your sacrifice and loyalty will see towards that."
And as he finished, Daiki opened his eyes and he activate Overhaul's quirk. Dissembling Shisui's body.
And his own.
Pain assaulted Daiki's very being. Being disassembled and then reassembled by the Overhaul quirk, was not painless. In fact, in some ways, it was beyond just painful.
Despite being broke apart into mere cells, every nerve still worked. And though it lasted only a mere second or two, it felt like an eternity of pain.
But pain was an old friend to Daiki, and it reminded him very much of the time he gained the Cursed Seal of Heaven, before making it his own.
In just a moment, a few blinks of an eye.
Daiki reassembled kneeling where he was, the corpse of his comrade Shisui Uchiha, missing without a trace. As if it never existed at all.
Strength suffused Daiki's very being. Even with the full power of the Heavenly Star Seal flowing through him before, even with the power of the dragon force enhancing that even further he didn't feel this strong.
It was incredible, but-
One thought allowed him to focus and ignore the euphoric feeling of strength pulsing through his veins.
'So that was the kind of pain Eri had to go through every single time, huh?' Daiki grimaced as he stood up.
…He might have killed Overhaul too quickly. He should have tortured him before killing him.
The bastard had truly gotten too lucky to die so easily.
It was then though, that Daiki noticed something.
His vision, while amazingly clear. Was shockingly lacking compared to what it was like before. Daiki almost felt blind actually.
'Chakra isn't flowing to my eyes automatically.' he noticed a moment later. It was so odd.
He was so used to chakra constantly running through the tenketsu of his eyes that he felt almost alien.
He quickly made a few hand seals, "Water Style: Water Mirror." he said, spitting out a gout of water that quickly formed into a reflective mirror. Usually, such a technique would be used to create a doppleganger of a target.
But instead Daiki peered into his reflection.
Blue eyes stared back at him from the mirror. The same blue eyes he'd had before giving up his original eyes for the Shinkugan.
It had been a long time since he'd seen himself with blue eyes. It was almost nostalgic.
"Beyond that I don't look any different." Daiki mused with a grin, taking in his reflection. He was a little bit taller, maybe an inch or two. And a little bit broader.
But otherwise, the same old Daiki.
He manually flowed chakra into his eyes once more.
Blue bled into a very familiar shade of scarlet red. Yes, almost entirely the same as just a minute ago.
Except for the trio of tomoe now within each eye.
"It worked." Daiki's grin turned massive in proportions, the tomoe in his eyes spinning rapidly and reflecting his excitement.
The scarlet shade of the Shinkugan.
And the tomoe of the Sharingan.
His vision was beyond even the Shinkugan now. Somehow clearer than even it! He didn't know his vision could go even further beyond like this.
This wasn't just a pair of eyes that had all the power of the Shinkugan and the Sharingan. It was a pair of eyes that combined both and enhanced them to the furthest heights they could go, empowering each other to greater strength.
This was no longer merely the Shinkugan. Nor the Sharingan.
"Shinku Sharingan." Daiki tasted the name on his lips, and he liked it.
The All Seeing Scarlet Copy Wheel Eye
….Or maybe the All Seeing Copy Wheel Eye Of Scarlet?
"It sure is a mouthful." Daiki grimaced.
And that wasn't even taking into account the whole, Mangekyou aspect. Mangekyou Shinku Sharingan?
The All Seeing Scarlet Kaleidoscope Copy Wheel Eye?
Or….The All Seeing Kaleidoscope Copy Wheel Eye Of Scarlet?
'Who the hell am I? Minato Namikaze?' Daiki snorted, those names were horrible!
But they'd do for now.
"I'll come back to it," Daiki shook his head, he had something else he wanted to check right now, "Status." he called upon his status screen.
Name: Daiki Yurei
Age: 13
Chakra Capacity: 200,683/424,035 (Mid-Tier Kage)
Ethernano Capacity: 3566/3566 (A)
Aura: 294,222/294,222
WillPower: -/-
Strength: 375/?
Endurance: 400/?
Durability: 380/?
Agility: 425/?
Taijutsu: 267/500
Ninjutsu: 396/500
Genjutsu: 109/500
Bukijutsu: 300/500
Chakra Control: 334/500
Chakra Affinities:
Lightning - (Expert): The Heavens Spark
Water - (Master): The Sea Parts Before You
Wind - (Master): The Gale Bows
Earth - (Adept): The Earth Shakes
Fire - (Adept): Burning Soul
Fuinjutsu - (Expert): The World Awaits You.
Ethernano Magic Style:
Hellfire Dragon Slayer Magic
Semblance:
All Out Offensive
Void Magic:
Explosion - Gandalfr
Haste - Mjoovitnir
Scrying - Vindalfir
Quirk Factor:
One For All
Float
Overhaul
Energy Drain
Daiki blinked.
Before he erupted into loud, joyful, uproarious laughter that echoed through the tunnels below the mansion of the Shie Hassaikai base.
Alright then, here we are again with the big ol' one to the five for the ol goodie poopie chapter 15 yaaay.
So, Daiki accomplished quite a bit with this chapter. Through the use of chakra strings, he puppetted Overhaul's body and had it transfer his quirk to him, and then he used it right away to take the Energy Drain Quirk, and combine Shisui's body with his own, melding the Shinkugan and Sharingan together fully. He didn't even need his seal in the end thanks to Overhaul. Not only that, because he took Shisui's body into his own, he gained Shisui's chakra capacity and the physical conditioning of his body added to his own. Physically, Daiki is now in the realm of a lower level Kage, at base. And that's not taking into account Dragon Force, the Heavenly Star Seal or his tailed beast modes.
Good for him.
Not so good for others, is apparently quite a few weren't happy with what occurred in the last chapter or me dissing Deku and shit. Well, most of you loved it, just a few whiners that felt the need to go into great length about how trash a person I am in dm's and such because of poor baby Deku, it was amusing. Funnily enough, I got just as many who were raging about killing Toga off instead of making her a waifu, and some coping think I'd make her a waifu in Power Quaking. Yeah...I figured you guys already knew, but I absolutely loathe Toga and think she's a disgusting piece of trash that should have been drowned in the sink at birth. So yeah, sorry for you guys who were holding out hope for her to be waifu in any of my stuff, but she is absolutely revolting to me.
Welp, anyhoo that's all for now. If you wanna read ahead, as always you can check the pa-atreon where advanced chapters for this, the main Systematic Shinobi, Systematic Huntsman, To Go Even Further Beyond and more are up.
Anyway, again, shameless Pa-atreon plug. I've got one, go by the same username on there, easy to find and all that jazz. Support me if you want, it'd be swell, but don't feel pressured lads and ladies, I'll be uploading my stuff outside it regardless and not keeping it all behind a paywall or anything like that.