The Symbol of Hope
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"Why am I so different from them?" Izuku asked
"Earth's sun is younger and brighter than Krypton's was. Your cells have drunken its radiation, strengthening your muscles, your skin, your senses. Earth's gravity is weaker yet its atmosphere is more nourishing." Jor responded.
"You've grown stronger here than I could imagine. The only way to know how strong is to keep testing Your limits."
"You will give the people of Earth an ideal to strive towards. They will race behind you. They will stumble. They will fall. But in time, they will join you in the sun Kal. In time you will help them accomplish wonders."
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