Two men were talking in a small office.
The first one was a big bald man sitting on a couch, he was extremely muscular and has a lot of tattoos. One can say that he was the perfect stereotype of a bloodthirsty criminal. To complement his criminal appearance, two women were sitting on each one of his legs, hugging his sides.
The other man was standing before the 'tough criminal'. He wore a more professional attire, contrasting with the other one's Hawaiian shirt. His black suit was perfectly fitting his black hair, combed toward the back of his head. His sunglasses were pointed toward the man, his gaze behind his glasses was sharp, looking at the man without any respect.
"What the fuck are you doing these last weeks Hisasuke?" The neat man asked harshness heard in his voice.
"Tsk." Hisasuke snapped his tongue at the man's question, motioning at the girls to leave the room.
"Since the death of your father you don't seem to be taking his business seriously. The security slackens, the regulars of the club come less and less, there are also fewer people participating in the fighting. And if there is less fight, there are also fewer bets and less money for us. I won't be sinking with you, if you don't do anything, I will withdraw from our partnership."
"Shut up Futoshi! Do you think that I don't know that?! If these vermins don't want to come to my underground area then I don't give a flying fuck!" The bald man yelled, punching and broking the table between them, Futoshi didn't even flinch.
"What about our traffic of drugs? It still represents a lot of our income and with your minions abandoning you, it also affects me."
"Don't worry about little shits leaving our business, there are a lot of corrupted heroes and policemen still wanting to protect us. We are going under their radar, we are safe." He said, pouring himself a glass of vodka.
"You say that but I noticed that there was a strange atmosphere in your club, there are also reports of people disappearing mysteriously. I believe that there may be an organization that is targeting us."
"Tch... stop your bullshit. Nobody has the strength to put us down, and even if they do, they don't have anything to gain." Hisasuke said, not worried at all.
"Well, you know that- hm?" Futoshi said, looking at the scene under them, what caught his eye was the arrival of 6 people all wearing different masks and wearing the same black suit.
"Tell me Hisasuke, do you know them? I never saw them before."
"Hm?" While Hisasuke was nearing the window to look at the strange group, the most imposing figures of the group, wearing a sad mask put a hand on the ground.
Suddenly, all around the room, the ground, walls, and ceiling turned into a very colorful material, which blocked all the exit routes.
"Wha-?!"
"What is the meaning of this?!"
"Is it some sort of event I wasn't aware of?"
All gathered villains and heroes were astonished to see the unexpected change of the room.
"What the fuck is happening there?!" Hisasuke yelled, having a bad feeling about the unknown group.
"Zero quickly gets rid of these weak minions." a voice could be heard from the sleeping mask's figure.
Without a word, the man with the neutral mask unsheathed his nodashi (long-ass katana) which has been carried on his shoulder since then.
"[Room]" 'Zero' said, a semi-transparent dome extending from his palm, encompassing all the people around him.
"[Decapitation]" he once again said, swinging his sword horizontally in front of him.
"What does he think he is doing?! Quickly capture him!" one of the villains said, looking at the figure swinging his sword toward them.
However before anyone could jump on him, they noticed that their vision started to rise.
"Wha-?!" Futoshi exclaimed, after seeing that all people in front of the man got their heads separated from their bodies.
Shouts of panic could be heard from everyone's victim of the man's sword, their heads dropping on the ground without any blood following.
Despite the visible chaos, the villains and corrupted heroes all rushed toward the group, hoping to stop them before being the next victims.
"Four you stop them from going near us, One and Two, you finish them." The visible chief of the group wearing the sleeping mask said, without moving from behind 'Zero'.
"Ok!" "Understood." The two figures wearing a smiling and an angry mask rushed into the remaining people. The smiling one, with the curves of a woman, summoned a sword from nowhere and slashed mercilessly the people, each slash was accompanied by a wave of fire, heavily burning the mob.
The guy with the angry mask was just punching into the crowd, ignoring all damage and attacks they dealt with him. When his clothes were destroyed by their attacks, his wounds visibly healed back at a frightening speed. Only his mask was still intact, his upper body fully naked, showing his well-trimmed muscles to the world.
"Candy Castle!" Four said, a hand on the ground, the other pointed toward the ceiling. From under the still unknown man, a tower of crystal candy rose until the ceiling, enveloping the four masked figures who didn't move to fight the crowd of villains and heroes.
"There are fewer heroes than I thought, and even their strength isn't particularly impressive." Four said looking at his teammates.
"Obviously, since the change of ownership of this underground fighting area, a lot of them stopped coming here. They didn't seem to have much trust toward the one who took over the business." Five said, looking at the fight between Two and a man who transformed into a hybrid between a deer and a man.
He used his antlers to try to impale her, while she just keeps deflecting the antlers. His accuracy was really low since he had to bend his head to hit her, and obviously losing his vision of his opponent. In no time, his head was impaled by Two's sword and he fell limply in the ground, like a puppet to whose strings were cut.
You are surely asking yourself how the fuck are they not shocked by killing. It is quite simple, during the 10 years of their training, they got used to killing by Jotaro, with some training and execution of criminals whose crimes are just horrible. In fact, it was more like brainwashing to get them used to it. Obviously, Suzuki was forced to do it too, even if he doesn't really care since he was destined to do it one day or another, to achieve his real goal or save his life or his friends' life. Suzuki and Kiku knew about the brainwash, but since it wasn't a thing to force them to have a flawless loyalty for the government, but just to not be affected by the killing they do, they didn't really care. Nobody wants them to have PTSD, much less the big boss, who seems to see them as his own children. Which would explain why he allows them to make their own choices and not just blackmail them or try to brainwash since they were little. He seems to have a great influence in the upper echelons of government, he protected Suzuki when they tried to use him as a tool for his quirk.
The battle below them seemed to continue, with a great reduction of the enemy's amount. Thanks to the cover shot of Hitomi, Erza, and Katsu, had a lot of stamina and weren't too injured, they could easily finish the fight without being in great danger.
"Ok! I have located our target, he seems to be with someone else." Kiku said, looking through the eyes of one of her ghosts, she located Hisasuke who was still with Futoshi, they were looking at the scene below with widened eyes.
Just after her words, Hisasuke rushed through his windows and crashed below, crushing the unconscious guys with his now, towering height.
"I will all kill you now!" He shouted, his eyes were red with rage. He seemed to have used his quirk since he was now at the dreadful height of 4 meters with horns sprouting out of his head and his lower body turned into the one of a bull.
'Surely his quirk, [Minotaur's Rage] surely more impressive than what I thought. If I let One and Two fight him, it surely will take too much time and they probably will be obliged to kill him in the end.' Kiku thought, looking at the approaching figure of Hisasuke.
"Zero, you will deal with him. We need him alive, try to be quick." She finally said.
"Understood, I will do my best I guess." Suzuki said, jumping in Hisasuke's path.
"Your death will be painful little shit!" Hisasuke said, dashing toward Suzuki.
"Well, let's do this!" Suzuki said, unsheathing his sword.