Robotizuku cerita

"Where am I?" "Who am I?" "What am I?" Misunderstood and outcasted, Izuku is completely empty. He has nothing to lose or live for. When reborn, he decides that if he has nothing to live for, he will make it. And he made the goal to get revenge.

Izuku always wanted to be a hero, but never could since he was quirkless, but that all changed after a beating from his bullies to the point of near death, he meets a robot named N who offers to give Izuku his body and powers and to train him, as Izuku continues he meets girl who has a quirk that requires blood who also met a Murder Drone and a purple haired girl who met a Worker Drone. Join Izuku as he embarks on a journey to become the first human Murder Drone hybrid hero.

A five year old Izuku has just been diagnosed quirkless, and his mother dying in a villain attack that ends up destroying his home, homeless he wanders Takoba Municipal Beach stumbling across a strange robot. Serial Designation J had the worst luck, first N had to go rouge, then this worker drone just so happened to have a rail gun, then she DIED, but everything is OK now because this child is trying to help her and- Would you like to Initiate a Consciousness transfer? W H A T?

What if Izuku was a disassembly drone? What if as a robot pill baby he landed on earth after the end of the drones and such and was deactivated in a broken pod, and was found by Inko an infertile woman who wished and prayed for a child with her husband till he was killed in an accident? Cover image by me

When something stops functioning correctly, we usually sort it out. After all, things that are useless and spaced out for us should not be here and take up space for something more useful, plus it will be possible to get some details after the Disassembly. So why not start taking people apart? After all, they can give a bunch of "spare parts" that can help. Hospitals have a bunch of people waiting for parts, and it's now a Disassembly Required to get them.

Melissa Shield had never had a quirk. Never thought much of getting one. The only thing she had was her vast intelligence. She was a very smart young woman, and her father was very supportive of her projects and ideas. The only thing he didn't like was her admiration of heroics. It was too dangerous, he thought. She had a project he didn't know about. A friend, and guardian. Someone she could trust, fight alongside, and who would support her. Protect her. They would have peace. At any cost.