BNHA: Martial Arts God

CHAPTER 63

2 weeks later...

He intensified his training for the past two weeks, increasing his regiments two folds as he could feel himself more powerful than ever. Slinging his bag, he looks at the bright blue sky before nodding to himself.

"Today's going to be a fun day."

"Erm..."

Midoriya looked confused when Gohru told him to meet up in Gym C, one of the few gyms that UA owned in the school grounds that anyone could book.

"Midoriya, come. We have much to discuss."

Entering the gym, Midoriya paled as he saw Denji run like his life depended on it on a treadmill. I-It seemed like he was running at 60 miles an hour, and from the looks of it, he had been running for quite some time now from the amount of sweat that he had let out on his shirt!

"Ignore him, we're going to do something different."

He subconsciously sighed in relief as he followed Gohru to an empty spot. Sitting down, he gulped as Gohru looked at him dead in the eye.

"Your Quirk... Have you tried to use it with as little power as possible?"

Ah, so that's what they were tackling about?

"Y-Yes! I tried, during the USJ Incident, but it didn't work and I busted my fingers for doing so..."?"

"Can you explain your process of trying to limit your power? From your perspective."

He hesitated for a second before answering him, explaining about All Might's way of microwaving an egg to control his Quirk. Gohru was a good person, so he would definitely help him, especially since he went out of his way to protect both himself and Asui...

"I'm going to be frank. That was a very stupid theory."

Midoriya felt as if someone had stabbed an arrow into his chest. B-But All Might said...

"How about this. Imagine your body's center as your Core. Let's use percentages to make it easier. Currently, your Core can only emit out 100% power constantly as your control in this instant sucks, no extra and nothing less.

The energy of the full 100% flows to your hand or fingers through a system, but they are too weak to handle such heavy load, making them self-destruct upon release, that's your current way.

What if you found a way to reduce the constant stream of power? Maybe drop the percentage of using your Quirk on your fingers from a full 100% to maybe 5%... Wouldn't this theory work better than an egg in a microwave?"

By the time he finished his explanation, Midoriya had a face of enlightenment as he started muttering furiously, grabbing a book from nowhere before starting to write down notes and hypothesis immediately.

Grinning at the boy's dedication, he heard Denji fall from the treadmill, making him facepalm. Now, he was going to train another brat.

In those two weeks, he had seen improvements to both Midoriya and Denji, the former gaining some semblance of control over One for All, and Denji gaining more stamina from the crazy regiment that he made.

Sure, Midoriya sometimes accidentally busted his arms or legs, causing them to immediately drag him to the nurse's office, but overall, everything went smoother than he thought. He and Denji even trained Midoriya in some forms of martial arts during the two weeks when he was not training his Quirk. Was it favoritism? ... Maybe.