Dr. Izuku Locklear Part 2

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Felt like writing another chapter guys. Also it's huge again.
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Now where did I leave you? Oh yeah, I was planning to enslave, I mean, redeem Endeavor of all of his crimes and sins. Since I quit being a surgical doctor he's been bugging me to return to the surgical wards. The others who do prequirk medicine aren't the best so stitches slip, break, or cause even more damage. Also the stitching and such caused by quirks gets erased by Eraserhead.

Anyways before we get to that fun trip I gotta tell you about another. All Might is still a hero, somewhat. He's reduced his hours due to his great injury. I'm gonna break my own rules and use my quirk on him since I think his own soul gem will fix his body. I've used it on a few people and had old scars and such vanish. I know his injury is much more severe but I still want to try.

After deciding to help All Might I grabbed a very blood thirsty villain who kept robbing blood banks. His villain alias was King Dracula and his underlings are his Fanglings or baby vampires. His quirk is basically a vampire quirk if you've not caught on. I just caught him a couple hours ago along with a few of his Fanglings. With them all tied down I started to record the collection of organs.

Over the past couple months I've upgraded my mask some more so I can see through it better. Also made it so that when my left eye glows it makes both lenses light up with a light cyan glow. My gloves have been changed to fake leather which is already blood red from a couple uses. My trench coat is also dyed with blood but I've gotten a few copies so my bloody ones stay in my lair. My hood is also a much better fit thanks to the odd thing skimask thing soldiers wear sometimes.

"Hello King Dracula, or should I say Richard Boyle? A- blood, 88 years old but looks 28, and I'm not gonna list your crimes. It's mostly just theft of blood. Wait a second here, slavery?" With that I quickly looked at his Fanglings which all have a symbol of fangs over all of their stats which I would usually see thanks to my eye. Needless to say, my blood boiled and the glow of my plaque doctors masks lenses became much brighter. "You're a slave keeper?!?! Slavery is illegal you piece of shit. Let me see how to undo your mind control."

With that I started to cut him open and harvest his organs. "All these organs are in such good shape except for your brain. Good thing I'm not gonna donate that piece of shit." I then watch him die and all the fang marks on the Fanglings vanished showing that all were quirkless except a couple which did crimes in their own free will.

I revived Dick and smirked as the Fanglings didn't go back under his control. "Welcome back to the land of the living Dick. Now I'm gonna do a couple more harvests on you before I test something on you." I knock the Fanglings back out and harvest Dick until his organs started to degrade. With that over I stopped recording.

"Ok Dick I bet you're curious how I keep reviving you." He nodded with tears flowing down his face and onto the table which collected it into tanks like his blood. His tears have a regeneration effect and I'm gonna love using it to heal people. I pulled out a spare Soul Gem I got from people dying in the hospital or randomly around me. "This is how. Each time you've died I've gotten one of these from you. It's a Soul Gem and it can revive anyone. With your crimes I shouldn't even use yours on yourself."

Dick looked confused, most likely wondering why I was telling him this. "I bet you want to know why I'm telling you this. Anyways, I want to see if someone who knows about them is affected by them or if they're under the rules of another aspect of my magic. That's right Dick, I'm quirkless." With fear filling his eyes I cut off his head. After his Soul Gem and another copy of his Quirk Gem formed in my eyes Gem Storage I tried to revive him. Luckily, for this evil bastard, he was revived and he was shaking on fear.

With him back I began to cackle like a madman, "IT'S ALIVE!! IT LIVES!!" I leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Thank you for your donations. May judgement be harsh on you bastard." With that I removed his head again and harvested his organs. I sighed and cleaned up my gloves, coat, surgical gear, and my harvesting table as I called over Muscular. "Muscular, I have a body and donations I want you to drop off. Oh, I forgot the crime list. Please get the tablet and get ready to type."

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