Izuku's entire nervous system was currently running through an entire emotional spectrum. Filled the to the brim with different shades, different textures, different sounds, and different sights. It kept on bouncing between a plethora of emotions, slowly focusing upon five emotions... Now four... Now three... Now two... Now one...
RAGE
His mind... his thoughts... his sOuL... his very BeiNg... was gorging itself on his bloodlust and hatred.
He quickly made his way across the rooftops and leapt from the last building to the middle of the forming crowd. He tried to push his way through the crowd, desperately trying to get to Kacchan. But it was as if he was swimming through molasses.
He heard the heroes yelling at each other... yelling about how nothing could be done... how they were useless here... how they should wait for another hero with the right... quirk.
That one line stopped him in his tracks. They were just gonna leave her? Nothing was going to be done? All because they didn't have the right powers?
He quickly used Bo-Bup to get past the crowd and heroes. As he ran towards the sludge villain he heard somebody yell something at him, but he was only focused on his goal, analyzing his opponent.
The muffled screaming from the sludge had gotten louder from inside the sludge. Kacchan's form rippled with electricity as she called upon her Charyeok, willing it to exist, to protect her.
Zeus!
The ancient Greek God's form shimmered into place behind her. The sludge's grin grew at the sight of her borrowed power," HahAHahAhaHAAA, yoU ARe tHe PeRFecT VesSeL tO pOSsEss!"
The electricity now roiling off her body seemed to do nothing against the villain. He began to analyze the monster his thoughts moving so fast and so loud that it appeared as if the world had simply stopped.
'The only solid part seems to be his eyes and mouth. His entire body is made up liquid of some sorts. Meaning that blunt force attacks do almost nothing to him unless hit at supersonic speeds. Even if I do hit attack him all I'll do is displace his mass via momentum. Wait, momentum!' As he got closer the world seemed to resume. All the noise that had stopped, restarted.
The sludge turned it's gaze towards him, eye twitching in disdain. The amalgamation of sewage shouted out," You again?! You're useless to me. So, why don't you just stand still while you're slaughtered! After all it's so rare to find people that have a powerful quirk and a borrowed power!"
As the sludge started moving, Izuku Bo-Bup'ed into his guard. He quickly used a Renewal Front Kick to the sludge's teeth, which pushed the teeth up into his eyes, causing him immense pain. Izuku quickly altered his stance and swung his leg around for a Hoe Grab. As his leg wrapped around Kacchan and pulled her out of the sludge he kept up his momentum to throw her towards the heroes, where she was caught by Death Arms.
The villain had already reformed, it's face turning into a snarl filled with as much rage as it could possibly muster. It screeched," YoU'rE dEaD, BRAT!"
Izuku changed up his stance while having a smirk quirk upon his face. His muscles tensed in preparation.
"I might not be as strong as my grandpa, but I promise you... that this... is going to hurt."
And his body. . . exploded outwards into a flurry of motion.
His arms and legs turned into a blur as he used a technique he saw his grandfather use, Renewal Sonic Punch and Kick. As his limbs continuously made contact with the the slime, holes 4 inches in diameter began to erupt from it's body, but the villain continued to reform. Izuku was slowly running out of stamina while the sewer goop appeared to be at full health.
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Quirkless Talent
FanfictionA young boy with no quirk, yet having power; that's highly unlikely. Such a thing would be a rare occurrence. Whatever, it doesn't really matter. Even though all he's looking for is a good fight. Per chance, have you seen one?