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Two days passed...
The air over U.A. felt calm—too calm.
USJ Day...
Class 1-A stood assembled, buzzing with nervous excitement as buses prepared to depart.
"This is our first real rescue training!"
"I heard the place is massive!"
"Allmight-sensei's teaching today, right?"
None of them noticed the way the teachers' expressions were just a little sharper than usual.
All Might stood tall at the front, arms crossed, smiling as always—
"...."
But his eyes kept scanning.
Counting. Listening.
Beside him, Aizawa looked half-asleep, capture weapon already loose around his shoulders.
"...."
And near the entrance to the bus,
Thirteen adjusted her helmet calmly, unaware—at least to the students—that this lesson was sitting on the edge of a battlefield.
Unknown to Class 1-A…
Other professors were already positioned. Waiting. Watching. Ready.
Hidden cameras fed silent data streams.
Emergency protocols sat one command away from activation.
Elsewhere...
Off the Grid Rudra stood alone, hood up, Ra-One's suit dormant beneath layers of concealment.
He was not going to make the first move.
Not today they had a plan.
'Let them enter.., Let them commit...'
His system ran silently in the background—monitoring space distortions, energy signatures, and hostile anomalies.
[STATUS:]
[• Villain activity — pending]
[• Warp-type quirk signatures — not yet detected]
[• High-mass bio-entities (Nomu-class) — none confirmed]
Good. If they were careful… If they were smart…
They would try to split him and All Might from the students.
And that, Rudra decided,
'would be their mistake.'
USJ Facility...
The massive dome loomed overhead as the students stepped inside.
Artificial skies. Simulated disasters. Controlled chaos.
All Might gestured grandly while his teeth gleamed.
"Welcome to the Unforeseen Simulation Joint!"
While the students looked around the facility.
But Aizawa didn't relax.
Neither did Thirteen.
And far away—Rudra waited.
"...."
"...."
"...."
Not as a hero. Not as a teacher.
But as a hunter watching the mouth of a trap.
All Might's smile faltered.
"...."
Just for a fraction of a second.
His eyes shifted—locked onto a far corner of the USJ dome.
The air there rippled, space folding unnaturally inward.
Then—
A black mist erupted outward like ink in water.
Students gasped looking at the mist in confusion.
From within the swirling smoke, two figures stepped forward.
One walked casually, hands twitching at his sides—his face hidden beneath a mess of disembodied hands.
Behind him drifted a tall figure wreathed in purple-black fog, posture composed and eerily calm.
And then—
More shapes emerged. One after another.
Villains. Dozens of them.
And towering behind them—
At least fifteen massive creatures, their bodies grotesquely bulky, muscles swollen far beyond human limits.
Their eyes were empty. Their movements unnatural.
Nomu.
The air turned heavy.
Then several villains stepped from the mist
Class 1-A stared in stunned silence.
"...."
"...."
"...."
"…Whoa, Are those part of the exercise?"
Kirishima muttered while little excited.
"Th-They look kind of intense…"
Ashido added nervously.
Some students laughed uncertainly.
"This is next-level realism!"
Mineta whispered while his body was little shaky.
But the teachers didn't laugh.
"...."
"...."
"...."
Not even All Might.
Thirteen stepped forward immediately, one gloved hand raised.
"Everyone—stay back,"
She ordered sharply.
Aizawa moved in front of the class, capture weapon already uncoiling.
"These are not actors, These are real villains."
He said flatly while he looked at the villains seriously.
The color drained from several students' faces.
"...."
"...."
"...."
All Might took one heavy step forward, planting himself between the invaders and his students.
"Listen carefully! Do not scatter. Do not panic. Stay together and await instructions!"
He called out without turning back.
Bakugo clicked his tongue, fists tightening.
-Tch
"Tch… so they're real. Damn Extras!!!"
Izuku's notebook mind went into overdrive—heart pounding as he stared at the warped figures, at the mist, at the monsters that didn't move like people.
And then—
The man with the hands tilted his head slightly, scratching at his neck.
"So this is U.A., Looks… fragile."
He muttered, voice rough with excitement.
The mist behind him thickened.
The Nomu took a synchronized step forward.
Somewhere outside the dome—
Rudra felt it.
"...."
The distortion. The commitment.
'They've entered the trap,'
-Sigh.
He thought letting out a relived sigh.
But he didn't move yet.
Not until he was sure.
Not until he knew whether they had left something behind—something meant to draw him or All Might away.
The USJ fell silent.
The communicators crackled—
Then died.
-Zhhhhhhh
-Zhhhhhhh
Static swallowed every channel at once.
Inside the USJ...
Aizawa frowned looking at the gathering villains.
-Frown
"...."
Thirteen stiffened while All Might's eyes narrowed they have already anticipated this.
"...."
"...."
Outside the dome, alarms that should've isolated the facility failed to delay response.
Instead—
U.A. staff moved immediately.
Pro heroes burst through multiple access points, pouring into the USJ in coordinated formations—no hesitation, no confusion.
It was as if they had been waiting.
From the center of the chaos, Tomura Shigaraki froze.
"...."
"…What?"
He muttered, scratching his neck harder.
-Scratch -Scratch
That wasn't supposed to happen.
Communication cut meant panic. Delay. Isolation.
But instead—
Teachers. Staff. Pro heroes.
All at once. Too fast. Too clean.
"…Did they know?"
Shigaraki hissed confusedly.
Kurogiri hovered beside him, mist swirling more violently than before.
"The response speed is… abnormal,"
Kurogiri admitted while calculating whether they should retreat.
"This suggests preemptive readiness."
Shigaraki clicked his tongue.
-Tch
"Tch. Coincidence, That's all."
He didn't believe their plan has been sniffed out by U.A.
If they really know why would they bring in the students with them and put them into unnecessary danger.
Still—
"...."
Something felt off he glanced at the Nomu.
Fifteen of them.
Towering. Grotesque. Perfectly tuned.
Each one, according to the data, was capable of killing All Might.
He grinned again, confidence returning.
-Grin
"Heh… doesn't matter,"
Shigaraki muttered his eyes darted around the battlefield.
"I've got fifteen toys. Even if they swarm us, they'll die screaming…But where's Ra-One?"
Irritation crept in seeing Rudra was missing.
"That guy should've shown up by now, If he does… that's a double kill."
He said little excitedly and little regret in his tone.
The thought of taking down the two heroes made him laugh under his breath.
Outside the USJ...
Moments Later...
Rudra stood still. Listening. Watching.
The system finished its final scan.
[DING...]
[STATUS UPDATE:]
[• No secondary warp points detected]
[• No reserve Nomu signatures outside main zone]
[• Villain commitment: 100%]
That was it.
No decoys. No second trap.
"...."
"They're all in,"
Rudra murmured as he stepped forward.
Red Brahmastral cubes rolled across his body, assembling in fluid precision.
The Ra-One suit sealed into place, eyes igniting with crimson light.
A single step—And he crossed the threshold.
Inside the USJ, the air shifted.
Several villains flinched.
Shigaraki's head snapped toward the entrance.
"...."
His grin widened suddenly.
-Grin
Ra-One had entered the battlefield.
The moment Ra-One stepped fully into the USJ—Tomura Shigaraki lit up.
His shoulders shook with excitement, hands clawing at his neck as a manic grin spread across his face.
-Grin
"YES—! THAT'S IT! KILL THEM ALL!"
He shouted excitedly as he threw his arm forward.
"ATTACK!!"
The mist around Kurogiri surged violently.
Multiple black warp portals tore open across the USJ like wounds in reality.
Before anyone could react—
"W-WAIT—?!"
"WHAT'S HAPPENING?!"
"WE'RE SEPARATING—!"
WHOOSH—!
Class 1-A and several staff members were ripped apart mid-formation, swallowed by portals and violently spat out across different disaster zones of the USJ.
Water zone,Fire zone, Mountain zone, Flooded shipyard and Collapsed cityscape scattered and Isolated.
Exactly as Shigaraki wanted.
"All Might!"
Izuku shouted as space warped around him—Gone.
"...."
"...."
"...."
The villains moved with terrifying coordination.
Five Nomu—the largest, most grotesque—charged straight toward All Might, the ground cracking beneath their combined weight.
All Might's eyes sharpened.
"So you're sending your best… fine."
Three Nomu peeled off, turning the instant Ra-One entered the field.
Their heads snapped toward him in unison.
Red eyes met empty lifeless ones.
Rudra didn't move said calmly.
"…So you chose me,"
Two Nomu surged toward Thirteen and Aizawa, muscles bulging, jaws splitting open unnaturally.
Thirteen gasped suprised by the speed of the enemy.
"Aizawa—!"
Aizawa planted his feet, eyes already glowing as his Erasure activated.
"Don't blink,"
He muttered to himself.
Meanwhile...
Tomura laughed—high, broken, ecstatic.
-Hahahahaha!!!
"YES! RUN! PANIC! THIS IS HOW HERO SOCIETY ENDS!"
He leaned forward, eyes locked on the chaos as he hissed..
"All Might dies today, And Ra-One…"
His grin twisted wider.
-Grin
"…You too."
Ra-One finally moved red astral cubes peeled off his armor, hovering like a living storm.
Three Nomu charged him simultaneously.
He cracked his neck once.
-Crack
"…Let's see if you're can hold on."
The first Nomu's fist slammed forward, aiming straight for Rudra's face—
And met Ra-One's fist head-on.
BOOM—!
The shockwave detonated outward, the entire USJ dome shuddering, glass panels rattling, water in distant zones surging violently.
For a split second, both stood locked—
Fist to fist.
-BOOM! -BOOM!
-BOOM! -BOOM!
Muscle to muscle.
Force screaming against force.
Then—
They exchanged blows a punch, counter,punch, counter...
Each impact sounded like artillery fire, the ground beneath them cratering with every step.
The Nomu roared, saliva flying, its body regenerating even as bones cracked.
-RAAAAA!!!
"STRONG, BUT NOT ENOUGH."
Rudra said calmly through the mask.
The second Nomu lunged from behind, arms wrapping around Ra-One's torso in a desperate tackle.
BOOOOM!
They smashed into the ground—
Dust erupted from the impact.
Concrete fractured outward in a spiderweb.
The Nomu pushed while veins in their body bulged.
Muscles swelled grotesquely as it poured everything into the hold.
But—
Ra-One didn't move not even an inch.
"…That's it?"
Rudra asked quietly looking at the second Nomu who tackled him.
The Nomu snarled harder.
"...."
Rudra twisted his upper body just enough—And drove a back elbow straight into the creature's skull.
CRACK—SPLASH!
The Nomu's head exploded, brain matter and shattered bone spraying across the floor as the body went limp mid-grapple, collapsing lifelessly at Rudra's feet.
One down.
While third Nomu didn't hesitate.
A black mist portal snapped open above Ra-One's head—courtesy of Kurogiri—And the Nomu dropped out of it, leg cocked back, heel descending like a meteor aimed straight at Rudra's skull.
The USJ lights flickered.
Students watching from distant zones felt their stomachs drop.
The kick was milliseconds away from landing—
And Rudra looked up without any panic or hurry to block.
Eyes glowing red.
-Gleam
He raised one hand,Not to block but to catch the leg of the third Nomu.
Ra-One's hand closed around the descending leg.
The impact never came.
Instead—he yanked.
The third Nomu was ripped out of the air and smashed into the ground, once—twice—three times—
BAM—BAM—BAM!
Like a ragdoll.
Concrete disintegrated beneath them as Rudra slammed the creature back and forth, the shockwaves rippling across the USJ exactly like a child playing with a toy.
"STAY—"
SLAM!
"—DOWN."
With a final roar, Ra-One spun and hurled the third Nomu like a missile.
The massive body tore through the air, aimed straight toward one of the Nomu engaging All Might.
Shigaraki's grin faltered by the display of power.
"What—?!"
But before collision—
FWOOOSH—
A black mist burst open mid-air.
Kurogiri has summoned it.
The third Nomu vanished into the warp an instant before impact.
Ra-One's eyes narrowed.
-Frown
'Smart.'
The mist reappeared behind him—
And in the same heartbeat—
The first Nomu lunged from the front, fist cocked back, muscles bulging grotesquely.
The third Nomu attacked from behind, leg already mid-swing.
A perfect pincer attack.
Front and back. No blind spots. No time to breathe.
The air compressed violently as both strikes came in at once.
Ra-One didn't turn.
"...."
Didn't dodge.
Red astral cubes erupted off his armor, forming a split-second lattice around his body—
The front punch collided with an astral shield, detonating in a blast of pressure.
-BOOOM!!!
At the same time, Ra-One dropped his center of gravity, twisted his torso, and drove his elbow backward—
Not blindly but precisely.
The elbow smashed into the third Nomu's chest—
CRACK—!
Ribs collapsed inward as the creature was launched backward, skidding across the floor in a spray of shattered tile.
The first Nomu roared and followed up—
-RAAAAAA!!!
Only for Ra-One to step into the punch.
He caught the arm at the wrist, twisted—
SNAP.
The limb tore free at the shoulder.
The Nomu howled, regeneration already twitching—
Ra-One leaned close, red eyes burning.
"No more portals,"
He said calmly.
A cluster of red cubes shot from his armor, locking onto the Nomu's spine like restraints, pinning it in place mid-regeneration.
Across the battlefield—
"...."
All Might felt it. That pressure. That control.
"…That man,is dismantling them."
He muttered, smashing his own Nomu into the ground,
From afar, Shigaraki's excitement curdled into irritation.
"HEY! KUROGIRI—STOP SAVING THEM! JUST LET THEM KILL HIM!"
He screamed, scratching violently.
Kurogiri's mist churned uneasily as he warned.
"…He's adapting, Tomura, At this rate—"
Ra-One straightened.
"...."
"...."
"...."
Two Nomu still standing.
Blood. Mist. Broken concrete everywhere.
He rolled his shoulders once.
"Good, Now you're trying."
He said quietly while eyeing the two Nomu's.
Ra-One's eyes flicked rapidly, analyzing.
Every impact. Every micro-pause in regeneration.
Every way the Nomu endured blows that should have liquefied organs.
"…I see it,"
He muttered not brute durability but vibration dampening and Shock absorption.
A quirk—or combination—that dispersed force through the body.
'Just like the anime…'
"But the head, That's the limiter."
Ra-One continued calmly.
He snapped open the comms.
"Everyone—target the head. Destroy the brain."
The message went through instantly.
Meanwhile On All-Might's fight...
All Might heard it and understood immediately and his eyes hardened.
"...."
"So that's it."
He stopped wasting power.
The next punch wasn't wide.
Wasn't flashy. It was precise.
SMASH—!
A Nomu's skull collapsed inward, its body twitching once before going limp.
Another lunged—
All Might pivoted and drove a punch straight through its face.
Dead.
A third—Gone.
One after another, the five Nomu fell, their massive bodies hitting the ground like sacks of meat.
For the first time—
Tomura Shigaraki froze in shock.
"…What?"
Kurogiri's mist rippled violently as he said tensely
"They're adapting far too quickly,"
Tomura snarled, scratching his neck hard.
-Scratch! -Scratch!
"DO IT! Kurogiri—OPEN A PORTAL TO ALL MIGHT!"
A black warp tore open right beside All Might.
Tomura lunged forward, fingers spread wide—Decay. One touch.
That was all it would take.
All Might turned too late.
"...."
And then—
Someone moved.
Izuku Midoriya from the water disaster zone, Izuku had seen it.
All Might surrounded. The portal. The hand.
"No—!"
His body moved before his mind did.
Every nerve in his arms lit up, green lightning tearing through his muscles as One For All surged—raw, uncontrolled, desperate.
"ALL MIGHT—!"
Izuku leapt as he appeared between them in a blur—
Arms raised. Eyes wide.
Tomura's fingers were inches away—
Kurogiri reacted on instinct.
"—!"
The mist shifted.
The portal twisted.
And Tomura's outstretched hand—Was no longer aimed at All Might.
It was redirected—Straight toward Izuku's face.
Izuku's pupils shrank.
"...."
Too close. Too fast.
He hadn't expected that.
His mind screamed—
'I can't dodge—!'
Elsewhere...
Ra-One felt it. The distortion. The misalignment.
His head snapped toward the center of the USJ.
"…Midoriya."
All Might shouted—
"MIDORIYA—!"
Tomura's grin returned, feral and ecstatic.
"GOT YOU FOOL—!"
And for a fraction of a second—
Everything hung still.
Just before Tomura's fingers could touch Izuku's face—Space itself collapsed.
A pitch-black sphere bloomed into existence between them, reality bending inward with a deafening...
WHRRRMMM—!
The warp portal twisted violently.
Kurogiri's mist shrieked as it was dragged inward, the portal's edges tearing apart as if being devoured by gravity itself.
"What—?!"
Tomura hissed his instinct saved him.
He yanked his hand back at the last second, narrowly avoiding having his arm torn away with the portal.
The black hole expanded for a heartbeat longer—
Then swallowed the portal completely.
Nothing remained.
No mist. No distortion. Just empty air snapping back into place.
Nearby, Thirteen stood with one arm extended, her suit's containment systems screaming warnings.
"I can absorb anything,"
She said, breath strained but steady,
"…including space itself."
This time—She hadn't hesitated.
She hadn't been caught off guard like in the canon.
She had intended to swallow the portal and she succeeded.
Izuku stood frozen.
"...."
Green lightning still crackled faintly around his arms, muscles screaming in pain, eyes wide with shock as the realization hit him—
'I almost died.'
Before his knees could buckle—
Aizawa was there.
His capture weapon snapped out, wrapping around Izuku's torso as Aizawa yanked him out of the danger zone in one clean motion.
"Idiot,"
Aizawa muttered, setting him down behind cover.
"You don't jump in front of some villains like that."
Izuku's voice shook.
"I—I saw All Might—!"
"I know, That's why you're still breathing. He is still fighting..."
Aizawa replied, eyes never leaving Shigaraki.
Tomura stared at his empty hand.
At the space where the portal had been.
Then he laughed—high, cracked, furious.
-Hahahaha!!!
"Tch… TCH—!"
He scratched his neck until blood welled he hissed to himself.
"That was close, But now I know."
His eyes locked onto Izuku.
"You matter a student."
All Might planted himself in front of the students again, fury rolling off him like heat.
"Midoriya… you did well,"
He said without looking back.
"But from here on—"
His fists clenched.
"—leave the monsters to us."
From across the battlefield, Ra-One exhaled slowly.
-Sigh
"...."
'Good, They reacted exactly at the right time.'
He didn't thought Izuku would jump even now.
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