When Izuku returned to Aesthetic Ideals, he was once again greeted by the splicer on the balcony. The moment the splicer spotted him, he hurled a firebomb down without hesitation. But Izuku didn't panic. With a calm flick of his hand, he activated the Telekinesis Plasmid, catching the firebomb mid-air and hurling it at the blocked passage. The resulting explosion blasted away the rubble, clearing the path forward.
Before the splicer could react, Izuku caught a second firebomb in the same effortless manner and launched it right back at him. The makeshift grenade found its mark, engulfing the splicer in flames and sending him flying in a fiery explosion.
"Honestly, when used correctly, any form of telekinesis could become a terrifying weapon," Izuku said, his lips pressing into a thin line. "Just thinking about the potential gives me the chills."
"Oh? Could you give me some examples?" Reiko asked, intrigued. She, too, had a Quirk that allowed her to manipulate objects, so she was curious about his perspective.
"Hmm... your Quirk is Poltergeist, right?" Izuku asked, watching her nod. "Well, the first thing that comes to mind is that you could carry small nails or marbles and use them like bullets, shooting them with your telekinetic power. Of course, a more extreme and brutal use of that would be to target someone's eyes, but it really depends on how far you're willing to go."
"Ugh, yeah, that sounds pretty gruesome and extreme," Reiko said, her face falling slightly as she looked uncomfortable. "How do you even think of stuff like that?"
Izuku scratched the back of his head, giving a sheepish smile. "Oh, well... I kind of went on a Final Destination movie binge once, watched all of them in one go. I guess I picked up a few ideas from there without even realizing it."
Now that the path was clear, Izuku pressed on in his pursuit of Dr. Chisaki. But the moment he stepped into the newly opened passage, he was met with a disturbing sight—a disfigured woman's corpse seated neatly in a wheelchair, with one of Dr. Chisaki's audio diaries resting beside her.
"Hell, that's pure nightmare fuel!" Yu exclaimed, a shiver running down her spine. "Honestly, after hearing that, I'm starting to second-guess all the beauty surgeries I've been thinking about and planning to get done."
"I highly doubt any doctors in our world would go that far," Pixie-Bob said, her face scrunching up in distaste. "Still, I don't think I could ever get comfortable with the idea of a knife or needles being anywhere near my face for too long."
Cautiously, Izuku tapped the body with his wrench to make sure it wasn't a trap.
"Heh, given everything he's faced up to now, I'm genuinely surprised that green-haired kid hasn't just blown that thing to pieces with his shotgun," Dabi remarked, leaning back in his chair with a lazy grin.
Once he was sure it posed no threat, he picked up the audio diary and played it.
'Today I had lunch with the Goddess. "Kai," she said... "I'm here to free you from the tyranny of the commonplace. I'm here to show you a new kind of beauty." I asked her, "What do you mean, goddess?" "Symmetry, dear Kai. It's time we did something about symmetry..."'
"Fucking moron, believing in something as silly as a god," Kai scoffed, shaking his head at his counterpart's words. "If God were real, He wouldn't allow abominations like Quirks or ADAM to exist in the world."
"Rich, coming from someone who'd torture a little girl for their own gain," Ibara retorted, glaring at Kai. "And don't worry! Whether you believe in the Lord or not, you're still gonna face the judgment coming your way!"
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