Adventure Journal, Vol. 1 [BNHA Multiverse Volumn]

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<Blood and Gore warning>

For the rest of the day, people lost interest in me. People stopped asking me questions after they believed that my quirk is useless. People stopped asking me questions and I got more time to try to make friends with Izuku. He had been mumbling a lot today. People thought his brain got fried from fear but I know what will happen. He is going to train with All Might after school.
I didn't walk in the direction of my base. I was wandering around the city, waiting for a villain or an accident to happen. I had killed a hero yesterday. I must save some civilians or kill some villains to keep the balance in this universe.

As I walked near a shopping mall, a sudden explosion erupted from a building on the side of the street. Fire thrust out his arm of heat through the walls and reached for the civilians down below, as smoke blasted out of the windows. Screams penetrated the sounds of crowds as everyone panicked and ran for their lives. The ocean of flames spilled out of the window and on to the street. The liquid ignited anything it gets in contact with it. There are now civilians outside burning on the ground. I looked up at the window where the explosion erupted and saw a burning figure looking through the window. He then laughed wildly as people on the street started charring.

"This is my chance." I thought. Instead of running with the crowd, I ran to the alleyway across the street. Once I was sure I am out the view of the public, I reached into my inventory space and took out a belt. I put on the belt. As the belt clicked on, a deck of cards materialized in my pocket. I took it and searched for the two cards I needed. Once I found the two cards I was looking for, I smiled, satisfied. I inserted the two cards into each side of the buckle and pushed the button on the belt buckle.

(I will go into more details on how it looks in future chapters.)

Pain filled my body from head to toe, as the power of the two heroes sealed inside the card poured into my flesh. I squeezed my hands into a fist. As the transformation took place, my flesh became light and darkness. Darkness became my muscles as a pair of wings of light appeared behind my back. My body glowed, like a flash bang and lit up the dark alley with glaring light, too bright for humans to see. Then, testing my other powers, I emitted a cloud of darkness that consumed every ray of light that attempted to pierce through it.

Content with my scale of power, I ran out of the alley and back on the street. By now, there are already corpses like charcoals lying on the in the middle of the road. There are molten cars and a smell of burnt rubber. But there are still people struggling to fight off the flames in vain.

Quickly, sensing through the dimensional grid of this area, I sensed 403 people inside the building that are either struggling or trapped. 27 people were burning on the street. Pushing my powers into the darkness in the building and the street, I shadow-fied the 430 civilians either in the building or the street. The people dissolved into the shadows and I transported them all onto the street 4 blocks down. As I did this, the shadows extinguished the fire, and people appeared in the middle of the road. Some had charred skin while others were coughing from the smoke. I heard a roar from the burning building above. The burning villain is screaming while cursing at me.

At this time, the emergency services have been notified and are arriving on the scene. The ambulance has arrived and paramedics are treating the injured. The police arrived and the news also came to the scene. There are also crowds of people who were standing at a safe distance. Knowing the civilians has been taken care of, I flew up to level ground with the blazing villain. The blazing villain is very angry, as he was burning more than before. Flying outside the window at himself, i could hair what he had been saying.

"Damn you, Hero. Why the f*ck do you have to do this too me? Burnnnnn!" He screamed as he shot more liquid fire at my face. I dodged by leaning sideways, and before he could react, I coated my body in a layer of material darkness and swooped into the window, tackling him to the ground.

"Not cool dude. Not cool. Why would you burn the shopping mall down, man? If you have some problems, go solve it! Burning this place ain't..."

"SHUT THE F*CK UP!" He screamed at me while blowing 7 more bubbles of liquid flame at me. "WHAT THE F*CK DO YOU KNOW ABOUT OUR PROBLEMS, HERO? YOU DON'T GET TO SPEAK IN THIS MATTER!"

I quickly dissolved myself into the shadows and rebuilt myself behind him.

"I was trying to have a conversion, man. That was very rude of you. Rude little boys deserve to get punished." I said in a mocking serious tone as I bounded him with four vines of pure darkness. I pushed my quirk into the vines and neutralized his quirk, shutting it down. He looked stunned, as he struggles and tried to wrestle him out of my vines, only to get the vines to become tighter. I paused a moment, before calmly continuing. "Did I ever say I am a hero?" I asked, before letting out a maniacal laugh. I continued laughing as I produced a knife from the shadows of the building. I started walking toward him. His flames extinguished from his body and I could see his face. He is a middle-aged man who is slightly on the chubby side. He had bald and wasn't very tall. Right now, his face displays pure anguish and fear.

"Are...are you a villain? Why are you doing this? Why didn't you join me to kill these people?" He stuttered as he tries to back away but the dark vines are holding him in place.

"I hate many kinds of people. But the people I hate the most are fake heroes and villains with no grand goal. As much as I enjoy committing mass murders, I do not indulge in my desires because I know my goals." I stopped in front of him, whose eyes are filled with dread and despair as he stared at my knife. I chuckled sadistically before staring at his eyes. "Now...count up your sins, villain!"

I proceeded to stab him in the left arm. I made sure to stab right through. He cried in pain as I twisted the knife. As I pulled it out, turned the blade upside down and slice through his tendons. He is crying now, pleading me to stop. I laughed as blood spewed out of the wound.

"Did that feel good? I could see in your face that you are enjoying the experience deeply." I said in a sweet voice. Then I leaned close and whispered in his ear, "Think what those people you burned felt. This is a fraction of what they felt as they saw their loved ones crying while burning to a crisp."

Then I continued the procedure on all his limbs. With each stab, my body more red. With each stab, his screams turned into cries, and into begs and whimpers. As I stabbed the knife into the last unharmed limb that he still has, I felt the building crumble beneath me. I realized that I have been in here for too long, and the building is going to fall from the fire. I swiftly took the knife out of his leg without snapping the tendon. "Welp, I think I am going to go easy on you this time. Hey! Are you listening? Wake up!" I screamed into his face but the man has already fallen unconscious from the immense amount of pain. Weak. I muttered under my breath.

I activated my light powers and emitted blaring light, as I held the unconscious man and flew out of the crumbling building. Before I left, I dissolved the knife so that there would be no evidence. As I got outside, I saw large amounts of people and a couple of familiar faces. I smiled as I realized that they are my favorite heroes. Backdraft is using his body of water to cover the street to extinguish the flames. Kamui Woods has made his arms a barrier to keep the crowd out of the danger zone. Thirteen is sucking the building into her black hole.

As I got into the air, I turned off my blaring light. People were looking at me as i landed and handed the wounded villain to the police. Reporters broke through Kamui's barrier and flooded toward me, asking about me. I could tell Backdraft, Kamui, and thirteen were bewildered when they realized that I was not a pro hero. The reporters crowded me, asking my name, quirk, etc. Not wanting to speak on TV, I emitted a bright light from my skin. Strong enough to make them close their eyes but not strong enough to injure their retinas permanently. As they shielded their eyes, i leaped up and flew away from the scene.

(If you have read this far, I really want to thank you. My motivation to write is solely because of people reading my chapters.)