"Well... Fortunately we did it quickly, kid..."
Izuku looked again at the dimension of the One for all, dark and empty, and then at the misty silhouettes around the fifth bearer. His gaze was troubled, distraught, haggard and disoriented, as if it were the first time he had set foot on this place.
"Banjo, what's going on? I am..."
"We don't have time to talk, kid... You almost got fucking brainwashed by an extremely powerful mind control Quirk, probably on the Omega level..." said the fifth holder with extreme seriousness, almost military, his smile had totally disappeared and Izuku immediately understood the gravity of the situation with dread.
"an Omega level Quirk?! Quirks of this type are rare and extremely powerful, they can destroy a city in seconds!" exclaimed Izuku as he stood up, alarmed.
"Exactly, this Quirk is extremely powerful, if we hadn't reacted to the second by bringing your consciousness into the remnants of the OFA, you'd be zombified. Given the speed of the spread of the aura, the whole city is already affected..."
Izuku's eyes widened in horror, it was worse than he thought!
"I... I have to do something! Try to stop this villain or at least warn other heroes in the area! I can't stay here like this!" exclaimed Izuku as the black and green mist that covered his body throbbed with fear, anger, and visceral nervousness.
"I understand but calm down!" ordered Daigoro as he put his hands on Izuku's shoulders. "You will soon wake up and you will be left to your own devices in this city... You won't be mentally attacked as long as we're here, that's the only thing we can do for you. You'd better survive, kid! " Banjo said, shaking him firmly but amicably, as if to give him courage.
"… But... What if I can't do it? And if the city becomes a zombie city forever... It's not my little street rescues, it's a much more powerful threat!!" thought Izuku, his heart on the verge of implosion.
"kid..." Banjo began feeling Izuku's stress.
"I may be the only person in this city still standing... Can I really save a whole city? There are so many parameters to take into account..."
"Midoriya izuku!" Screamed banjo, his voice sounded like the roar of a lion and Izuku jumped in fear as he felt the fifth bearer's powerful hands grip his face.
"When you want to be a hero, there is no key moment to really become one, especially in a world where villains abound, you know that perfectly! You may be scared and it's natural, but you have to understand that one misstep can doom this city!" roared Daigoro.
Izuku lowered his head, he wanted to answer but he didn't have time, he began to feel heavy migraines and the feeling of being ejected from this world.
"You'll wake up in a few minutes! I'm counting on you, aspiring hero!" exclaimed Daigoro with determination.
Izuku saw the misty figures disappear, but… two stayed longer than the others...
A silhouette of a woman, pink and black, who looked at Izuku with a proud smile and eyes shining with strength.
And a slimmer figure, pale blue, white hair and green eyes like izuku. The latter smiled serenely. A soft and quiet smile...
"Good luck, ninth..." they both said.
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Izuku woke up with a start, lying on the sand and breathing frantically, his breath choppy and irregular.
The beach was silent, all might had disappeared, which deeply worried the green-haired boy.
Izuku looked at his surroundings in horror, the whole city had taken on this extreme, paralyzing and evil purple hue.
Even the sea had taken on this doubtful color...
Izuku sat up with difficulty, the pain of the migraine gradually lessening.
He quickly decided to go on a reconnaissance trip to understand the events in more depth.
He thought of his sisters in Trinity X and his mother, probably all of them controlled, and felt his heart compress with sadness and rage.
"I swear it! I'm going to save you all!" thinking izuku with an expression of pure determination.
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Meanwhile, trinity X was hidden behind a dumpster, watching most of the civilians and some heroes like backdraft or kamui woods wander the streets, aimlessly, controlled by this purple aura that formed strange lines on their bodies.
Azula frowned as her shoulder-length brown hair stood straight, her earrings like King Kuzco's shone brightly, and her green aura throbbed around her like a will-o'-the-wisp.
"So, what does it look like, azula?" Lisa asked with fear and anxiety.
Azula stopped using her Telepathy Quirk and sighed with fatigue.
"I can't communicate with them telepathically, nor can I destroy the enemy's mental grip... It's too powerful for me," she said angrily as she clenched her fist.
Akane sighed and unexpectedly pressed her shoulder amicably as Lisa raised her scepter to restore her friend's strength.
"And I can't get into the villain's head either, every time I do, I'm in an extremely dense mental fog, this son of a bitch has chosen his day well to besiege the whole city! …" Azula added, growling in suppressed rage.
"We must warn the other heroes apart from Musutafu. We can never take over an entire city controlled on our own," Akane said with extreme seriousness as she picked up her phone.
"izuku... Our neighbour..." Lisa murmured distressedly.
Suddenly, Azula straightened up, her eyes shining!
"I have a psychic signal different from the others, It's normal! A little haggard.... It's izuku !!" exclaimed azula with a bright smile.
"Little brother ??," Akane cried, immediately straightening up, at the height of happiness.
"But how could he escape the mind control?!" Lisa wondered despite the happiness that inhabited her.
"I don't know... But I'll call him, he has to join us!" replied Azula, closing her eyes.
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Izuku was hidden in a dark alley, carefully observing the civilians and some heroes, he saw Mount Lady and Death Arms in the zombie melee and his heart sank with sadness. To see such a great hero in the grip of this psychic force was an unbearable sight.
Suddenly, he felt a little tingling in his head and a voice trying to get in touch with him...
He recognized her!
"Izuku! It's azula, in telepathic call!"
Izuku widened his eyes in amazement before smiling with happiness, tears in his eyes.
"Azula!" exclaimed Izuku telepathically.
"The three of us are fine, Akane refrains from razing all the zombies in town to come and get you! I wonder how you escaped that! You're amazing!"
Izuku wanted to answer her and maybe at the same time talk to them about OFA, but it was really not the time!
"later, azula! Where are you? I agree with you, if the whole city is controlled, we must stay together and build a strategy! Zombies as you say don't attack, the enemy hasn't done anything yet, I think that if we attack him and we manage to hurt or weaken him, his Quirk may lose power and we can free everyone, until the other pro heroes from other cities come to stop him!"
"Yes, but first we need to know who attacked..." Azula replied seriously.
Izuku nodded mentally before azula told him where they were.
He concentrated the one for all, green electric arcs crackled all over his body!
"Combination:One for all 20% + black whip!" exclaimed Izuku, pulling the green and black tendrils from his arm, they clung to a railing and Izuku swung from building to building!
THWIP–SWOOSH!
"It's time for the spider-vaulting!" exclaimed Izuku, with an expression of pure determination.
The four protagonists were going to meet again without knowing that...
In the public square, where the X-shaped statue was enthroned...
Miko Ayatsuru had her eyes closed, both fingers on her forehead in extreme concentration. Her son Mamoru was still shaking as he had his hand on his mother's shoulder.
"Mom, what's going on? Why do you look angry like that?" the young man asked, looking at his mother in fear.
Miko glared at her son, which made him fidget in discomfort and fright.
"Three... Four... There are four of them..." she whispered angrily.
"huh?" said Mamoru in astonishment.
"There are four individuals in this city who are not subject to my power..." she replied coldly.
"But it could be fun for the future..." she added with a disturbing smile.
To be continued...
