As a child, Izuku has always been strong and wanted to protect the weak. But what can he do in a world that looks at him as nothing more than a bloodthirsty murderer? As such, he sought to make solutions and options to stop this never ending cycle o...
As fights began to meet their ends, Uta began facing Donato with some difficulties. "I have to admit Uta. You are doing far better than I anticipated." Donato stated this as his Kagune sliced through the clown's arm and turned it into minced meat. Uta stared down at where his limb once was to calmly stare back at his former leader.
"It's alright. I just need one arm to finish this fight." He rushed over to jab the Clown King in his chest to reveal it was a dummy. Several other clones of Donato sprang up with the real one sitting on a radio tower a distance away.
"You have nobody to blame but yourself Uta. You chose to follow that boy to the end and this is what you get. Traitors to a cause are scum. Traitors to your race are far worse than scum. So tell me, why do you put so much faith into that boy?" One of the clones took a huge bite out of Uta's side for him to simply stab it's brain through the eye sockets as well as several other's before walking over to Donato.
"Why do I follow Izuku? It is simple really. He holds the tools to claim this world as what it must be. A land in which the final act will be played by him. On this stage, Izuku is the center act, and we are the understudies. Though even in all that, Izuku looks at us as important rolls. The lead act is nothing if we of the side cannot do what we must. And that is what I am doing now." Uta's body began releasing a massive amount of RC cells for his body to begin changing. "For years I stopped fighting seriously since I found it useless. But today, the gloves are coming off." His body started to grow with a Kakuja covering the top half of his face as his severed arm came back with others growing out to give him eight in total.
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"Now. Let's get serious." Uta stormed at Donato with his clones trying to stop him with them being caught in his hands and mouth. The Clown crushed and bit through the clones for the older Ghoul to begin running.
"HAHAHAHA! Now this is fun, Uta! Years of holding yourself back wasted up until this point. SHOW ME WHAT YOU CAN DO-" Donato was cut off by Uta grabbing him and slamming the Clown King into the ground. Immediately after getting stunned, Unta ripped off both his legs and began devouring them before going to his arms to rip the right off first. "AAAAHHHHH!!!!!" Uta went slow this time for the elderly Ghoul to feel what was happening. Slowly treating through the flesh and going into the muscle. Snapping the bone a mind shattering the parts connected to the joints before sticking his fingers in and slowly tearing the nerves in the shoulder. Once the final thread was severed keeping his arm together Uta ate the entire arm bone and all for Donato to hear the crunching of bones as he chewed. He repeated the process with the second arm to leave the priest as nothing more than a torso.
Now defenseless, Uta returned to his normal form and knelt down beside Donato. "Believe me when I say I never wanted this. You were a man whom I respected and looked towards when I was a starting mask maker. So as a form of that respect, I will pass along any final words you may have to anyone."
