Izuku the Vanquisher

Chapter 46: Opening Eyes

Slade put on back his mask and cleaned the blood on his sword with a flick, who returned to it's original pitch black colour, before pointing it to the what was left of the Paranormal Liberation Front on the battlefield.

With a tap on his mask, he once again activated the communications channels

"Surrender... Unless you want me to slaughter the rest of your little army, right here, right now" he spoke coldly

"As if I would surrender to quirkless shits like you!" Geten, one of the youngest lieutenants emerged, with his arms coated in ice, forming massive fists.

The man, having his battle with Cementoss being dragged to the city, charged at Slade, but the mercenary was having none of it, closing the distance between them and thrusting his hand through his chest, skewering heart.

Without even managing to touch the mercenary, Geten collapsed on the floor, dead with a massive hole on his chest, where his heart and parts of his lungs once stood.

Not even fazed by this, Slade looked at his now bloody arm before looking back at the rest of the Meta Warriors, who cowed by the ease he killed the lieutenant, lowered themselves on their knees and put their hands up.

The heroes didn't need to be issued any orders as they started to arrest all criminals.

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Without wasting time, Slade started to treat the wounds of those who were nearby him, there was Aizawa, whose eyes got clawed by Shigaraki, Ryukyu whose hands were partially destroyed, Mirio who half of her limbs and the rest were in shreds and Endeavour whose body temperature was beyond anything a human could technically endure.

And then... there was Gran Torino...

Izuku knelt next to the old man, and took off his mask to get better visual and try to make a quick diagnosis

"Let's see, left foot is completely crushed, his rib cage too, he has 3.9 inches of diameter wound due to an externalperforation, even without x rays I can tell that most than a half of the stomach has been destroyed, part of his left lung too... I don't even want to think about his liver..."

He took out one of his syringes with serum, and prepared to stabbed it there, only to be stopped by the old yet firm hand of Sorahiko

"Leave it to the others... Tell me... it is done? Is he death?" the old pro hero coughed a good amount of blood

"It is"

"Good... then I can leave the rest to you young hero" he managed to get a glimpse of the dust where Shigaraki's body disintegrated

"I am not..." Izuku frowned at such words, only for the hand to grip him tighter, the eyes of Gran Torino, despite his wounded state and old stage, were still as sharp as ever.

"Don't give me that bullshit kid, you and I know that despite your postures, deep inside you.. you still want to be one, am I right? In Kamino Ward, you didn't have to stand, but you still did it, like a true hero should, like my foolish student you place yourself the burden to become the next pillar..." the old one coughed again

Izuku replied him with an unreadable expression, making the old one chuckle, as he relaxed the hand that held the teen

"I leave everything to you now... My duty here is now over... guide the newer generations, and correct all the problems we old ones caused... and take care of Toshinori and Togata" his voice became weaker and weaker