Deep within the Musutafu City subway, an encrypted transmission had echoed over the intercom of a pair of figures hidden in the darkness of the subway tracks.
"Execute Order 66."
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"Is that our signal? Can I bathe in the blood of our enemies now? Right?! Right?!"
"Did you even read the instruction manual that little monster gave us? Page 5… You know what? I don't care. Just get out of my way or I won't hesitate to burn you alive."
"Okey dokey!"
Around them, hundreds of Monokumas were advancing en masse towards the nearest exits, directly towards the surface while both figures smiled sinisterly.
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Just a few blocks away from the Musutafu City Police Department, a self-driving truck from Truck-Kun Motors lay stopped in traffic. Inside the trailer, several technologically advanced medical devices owned by Umbrella kept one of Isamu's twisted experiments sedated and contained.
"Execute order 66."
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Automatically the medical devices began to pump a strange green substance through the different intravenous lines, causing the eyes of an abominable creature to open abruptly, revealing a robotic prosthesis with the Hydra symbol on one of them.
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"Execute Order 66."
Moving through the darkness of an alley, a man adjusted his massive metal-reinforced gloves and smiled defiantly. "You better not die before our long-awaited duel to the death, boss… Or I will seek you out in the afterlife and kill you."
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"Ladies and gentlemen! You are about to witness the greatest magic show of all time!" A figure on top of a building exclaimed and spread his arms theatrically out to the sides.
"Showtime!"
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"No one was supposed to be down here!"
"What the hell… What the hell are those things?!"
"We need to get out of here right now and alert everyone!"
"The subway system has been compromised!"
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"Aaaaah!!!"
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Not long afterward, the faint noise of a police radio echoed from inside an overturned police car outside one of the city's subway stations.
"Attention all units! Immediately block all access to the subway and do not allow anything to leave the stations! We are receiving numerous reports of…!"
"Hostile contact confirmed! The enemy seems to be made of… Oh god! They just destroyed the barricade! Open fire!"
"This is a full-scale attack, there is no doubt about it!"
"We are surrounded! I repeat! We are surrounded!"
"We've lost contact with the police station!"
"Hero down! Hero down!"
"Anybody copy me?! We need heavy weapons! We can't hold them off much longer!"
"There are too many of them!"
"Where are the reinforcements?!"
"Those damn robotic bears are the least of our problems!"
"Villains! There are villains among them!"
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As expected, it didn't take long for the huge screens in the city center to start playing a message on a loop. In addition, televisions, cell phones, and computers also started transmitting the same message within the city limits.
A message that undoubtedly froze the hearts of thousands of people with fear.
"This is not a test…"
"This is a message from the Musutafu City emergency broadcast system in collaboration with Vault-Tec. A potential danger has been detected within the limits of this sector, please remain calm and go immediately to the nearest shelter."
"Threat level: High."
Immediately afterward, disturbing emergency sirens began to sound loudly in different parts of the city while the explosions in the distance only intensified, causing panic and chaos to break out throughout the city.
"Don't push each other, there is enough space for everyone." Pro Hero Crust tried in vain to force a reassuring smile in front of a growing crowd of terrified civilians as the massive armored door of the shelter behind him slowly opened.
At that moment, many heroes scattered throughout the city came to an inevitable conclusion: The glorious era of peace that they had taken such pride in had come to an end.
That night, the Vault-Tec shelters became the only safe zones in the city.
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Chaos! Fear! Desperation! By now the valiant forces of Hydra should be kicking the unsuspecting heroes' asses as evacuation sirens blare across the city. (More information about Order 66 on pages 5 and 6)
Aboard a small boat equipped with sophisticated anti-tracking equipment not far from Musutafu City's port, the hero duo Water Hose (currently undercover members of Hydra) should have already used their Quirks and increased the temperature of the water, covering much of the place in a dense fog.
Once the conditions have been met, Mahoro Shimano will use her Quirk and create as many illusions as possible. You can find the specifications of the illusions along with some drawings on the next page!
If all goes according to plan, Musutafu City's port will become a key point for dividing enemy forces and keeping a significant number of heroes and police away from the main scenario.
Imagine and create! You can do it!
In case of emergencies, execute contingency protocol number…
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"As if all of this were that simple!" Mahoro complained, tossing the instruction manual aside as she did her best to keep her illusions alive.
"Fire!" Captain Selkie extended his arm forward and exclaimed hastily as the crew of the Oki Mariner fired all the available harpoons, trying in vain to stop those titanic creatures that had suddenly emerged from the water.
Meanwhile at the port, the heroes and police officers present could only watch in horror and shock at the desperate scene before them. "This has to be a nightmare." One hero muttered shakily, taking a couple of steps back before succumbing to despair and fleeing.
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POV Aizawa
We had finally completely surrounded that troublesome boy… A dangerous villain whose true intentions remained an enigma. It was only a matter of time before we caught him once and for all and put an end to this whole mess.
How could we have been so naive?
An unpleasant feeling spread throughout my body as I tried my best to control my breathing and remain calm. However, I was unable to look away from Ingenium's severely injured and unconscious body lying on the ground in a pool of blood, nor from the nasty wounds and burns on his legs. If it weren't for his metallic hero suit, he would be dead right now.
Best Jeanist, Present Mic, Midnight, Ingenium… We are falling one by one and I have been unable to do anything to stop it. In addition, the desperate cries of some heroes around me only clouded my mind even more. What should I do now?
"Don't let those things near the wounded!"
"Get away from me! Aaah!"
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
"Eraser Head!"
Hearing Ectoplasm scream my name made me snap out of it and focus my attention back on the battlefield in front of me. I feel stupid for even thinking for a moment about giving up and succumbing to despair. What an irrational thought! That's exactly what the brat wants!
"Eraser Head, tell me you have a…!" Ectoplasm's hurried words were interrupted by the sudden appearance of sharp claws protruding from his chest, causing his body to rapidly dissolve. "Tell me you have a plan in mind!" Another Ectoplasm exclaimed from a distance just before an explosion consumed him.
A plan? Truth be told, I highly doubt a hasty plan would do any good right now.
Those robotic eyes glowing blood red, those sharp claws capable of cutting through flesh like butter, and that twisted self-destruct. Those dangerous robots had suddenly come to life and risen from the ground under the boy's command.
And if that wasn't enough, the sound of evacuation sirens and explosions coming from outside this factory makes me deduce that we're not the only ones under attack.
"Can you hear that? Doesn't it make your hair stand on end?"
The distorted voice of Child Emperor reached my ears and almost immediately my body shuddered out of sheer instinct. He was standing in the distance with his gaze fixed on me.
"What have you done?" I couldn't help but whisper in disbelief, clenching my fists in frustration as anger grew ever greater within me. What is the true extent of all this? What am I overlooking? What the hell are we really dealing with?
"Don't look at me like I'm a monster." He crossed his arms in visibly indignant anger moments before the sudden lights from a police helicopter filtered through the windows and openings in the walls. "I haven't done anything too drastic yet." Then the lights disappeared and almost immediately I recognized the alarming rumble of an out-of-control helicopter followed a few seconds later by a loud explosion not far from this factory.
"But if you want answers…" He shrugged, completely ignoring the fact that a helicopter crashed not far from this place. "Then come get them." He pointed his finger at me in a clear attempt to provoke me while in front of him, many of those dangerous robots stood between him and me.
Damn, even with his gas mask hiding his expressions, I can feel his arrogant smile behind it.
"Your actions have serious consequences. I can't allow you to go through with whatever it is you're planning." I snort and adjust my glasses again. He said he hasn't done anything drastic yet, that can only mean one thing… Something much worse is coming.
So, without thinking about it for much longer, I gripped my capture weapon tightly and took a firm step forward, not caring about the growing number of enemies in front of me. Suddenly, my capture weapon wrapped around one of those robotic bears, causing some cracks and sparks to its metal casing before throwing it hard at a group of them, causing them to explode into pieces.
I quickly jumped through the thick smoke that had formed as a result of the explosion and began to make my way through them as I tried to evade all the incoming attacks. For every one of those robots I defeated, another seemed to take its place.
Luckily, I wasn't alone.
The sound of gunfire behind me reached my ears just moments before the bullets flew inches away from me and pierced the heads of some of the robots in front of me. "We've got you covered!" Snipe exclaimed, opening fire again and changing the trajectory of his bullets against anything metallic that got in my way.
"Go get that brat and stop this madness!" I heard him exclaim as the battle cries of some of the remaining heroes reached my ears. They are doing everything they can to keep the robots away from me, even if it puts their lives at risk.
Without looking back, I could only grit my teeth and continue running towards the root of all this disaster, closing the distance between us more and more, until finally, a gigantic boxing glove rushed towards me.
"Here we go again!" Child Emperor exclaimed, controlling his twisted weapons through that gamepad he held with such determination. "Entertain me some more!"
I quickly crouched down and the huge boxing glove passed right over me, barely grazing my hair as I focused my attention on the boy and activated my quirk again. Not only is the attack pattern of his weapons the same, I have also discovered that by suppressing his quirk his movements become much slower and sloppier.
With this knowledge in my favor, I didn't hesitate to leap to the side and dodge the huge drill that descended from the air and crashed into my previous position, piercing the ground and throwing debris everywhere. "Heh?" Child Emperor took a couple of steps back in apparent confusion.
"So you learned my attack pattern?!" He exclaimed in surprise, gripping his gamepad tightly as robotic tentacles emerged from his backpack quickly towards me. "Amazing!"
"Many people have been seriously injured by your actions!" I exclaimed in obvious frustration and anger, tightly gripping my capture weapon as I tried my best to dodge his erratic attacks. As a result, my arms and legs became covered in nasty cuts as blood began to soak through my hero suit. Hizashi, Nemuri, lend me your strength and determination.
"How could something like that be fun for you?!" Not far from me, I could see the small opening that had formed between him and me, just enough for my capture weapon to slip through his robotic tentacles and wrap around his gamepad, shattering it into many pieces.
This caused all of his deployed weapons to almost immediately return back into his backpack, taking him by surprise and making him take a step back while I finally closed the distance between us and extended my right hand forward, directly toward his gas mask.
"Wait a second!" He exclaimed in panic. Even though he is an extremely dangerous villain, he is still a little boy. There is no way this won't come to light, the hero system will be hit hard and there will be many questions.
"It's my responsibility as a pro hero to stop you!" I exclaimed with great determination, placing my hand on his gas mask as my capture weapon began to wrap around his body tightly.
This is the opportunity I have been waiting for for a long time, the opportunity to discover his true identity and confirm my suspicions once and for all… The opportunity to solve this hellish puzzle. "Child Emperor!"
Then, my hand was only able to partially lift his gas mask, revealing the lower part of his face and almost immediately noticed something very worrying.
He was smiling.
A sense of danger like no other had spread throughout my body and in the blink of an eye, my capture weapon fell to the ground, cut in half…
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POV Isamu
I knew it was unwise to let him put his hand on my gas mask. I also knew it was risky to let him see the lower part of my face. And yet, my sly smile couldn't have been bigger.
That smile was all it took for his expression to change completely. He knew instantly, he knew that I had let him get close to me. He knew that he had fallen into the mouth of the big bad wolf.
To tell the truth, I don't care that he only partially saw my face, even if he manages to recognize me, he doesn't have any real proof linking Isamu Midoriya and Child Emperor. In fact, that will only further complicate his investigation and make him doubt reality.
So taking advantage of his shock, I quickly unsheathed and activated my fantastic lightsaber, cutting his capture weapon in half as if it were butter and then directing my lightsaber towards his head.
Come on, how do you plan to get out of this awesome surprise attack?! SURPRISE ME!
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With the distinctive sound of my lightsaber cutting through flesh, Eraser Head fell to his knees moments before his body fell limp to the ground and his head rolled to my feet…
FATALITY!
Or that was the twisted thought that fleetingly passed through my head.
What actually happened was much more interesting.
As if in an epic action sequence from a movie, Eraser Head leaned his entire body backward, narrowly avoiding being decapitated by my devastating attack thanks to his deep-rooted instincts. However, that didn't stop his signature glasses from flying away from him, partially broken and stained with blood.
"I should have known you would do something like that…" Eraser Head muttered with obvious difficulty as drops of blood fell to the ground. Just below his right eye, there was a deep wound caused by my lightsaber. "Something completely irrational." His hand held tightly onto my wrist, trying to prevent me from controlling my lightsaber and attacking him again.
It's admirable that he still stands with such determination despite the numerous wounds all over his body. However, right now we're both at a stalemate, so his strategy must be to stall me long enough for the other heroes to catch me off guard.
With a quick movement of my head, my technologically advanced gas mask completely covered my face again, showing me a brief analysis of the situation and confirming my suspicions. I don't have much time left.
I didn't want to resort to such extreme measures, but the idiot refuses to give up. Forgive me for this, Eraser Head. I'll do whatever it takes to win.
"Special move!" I exclaimed energetically, raising my right leg quickly and using one of my most nefarious special moves. "Nutcracker Fury!" And with the strong impact of my shoe crashing into his balls, the hero's pupils dilated and I was released from his grip.
FINISH HIM!
Taking advantage of his state of shock and pain, I quickly swung my lightsaber with precision and dealt a critical hit, leaving a long diagonal scar extending across his chest moments before my lightsaber's energy was consumed and Eraser Head finally fell to the ground.
"Child Emperor Win!" I announced victoriously, crossing my arms and adopting one of the many victory poses I have practiced in the privacy of my room. This feeling is truly addictive.
Alright, time to claim the secondary reward and get out of here. I sheathed the hilt of my lightsaber into my belt and crouched down next to Eraser Head's badly injured body. "You're still conscious! Awesome!" I praised him before quickly stabbing a syringe into his neck and drawing a sample of his blood.
Even though he can't move his body or utter a single word at the moment, his eyes remain fixed on me. "Don't worry, if I really wanted to kill you, you would be dead by now." I muttered casually, brushing the matter off and putting the syringe filled with blood into a small compartment in my backpack.
"You're probably dying to know the reason for all this." I hummed slyly, patting his head as he struggled to breathe and listen to each of my words. "Poor Aizawa, I almost feel a little sorry for you."
"But a great villain would never reveal his evil plans to his opponent. That would be stupid and very cliché."
I scoffed, watching as his eyes began to slowly close against his will, almost on the verge of unconsciousness. "However, as a token of gratitude for entertaining me and just because you are my favorite hero… I will tell you a little secret."
I childishly leaned close to his ear, close enough so that no one else would hear while a devilish smile remained hidden behind my gas mask.
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"Your precious friend, Oboro Shirakumo, is not quite dead."
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As I expected, Eraser Head's reaction was instantaneous, his eyes flashing with murderous fury, his heart rate rising drastically as his trembling hands rose up and weakly grabbed my neck in a last desperate attempt to stop me. "You… You lie." Those were the weak words that barely escaped his mouth before the strength in his hands completely vanished and he fell unconscious.
I simply sighed and stood up, turning my back and epically walking away from him. "You lack hatred, Aizawa-Sensei."
I wonder how far he will go to save his friend once I become his only hope. I can't wait to discover it.
The sound of a small notification on my Faz-Watch brought me out of my thoughts, alerting me to a security breach at the perimeter. A troublesome hero has entered the industrial zone.
"A good shooter never misses!" Snipe's exclamation in the distance caught my attention, kicking a Monokuma hard away from him before pointing his intimidating revolver at it and pulling the trigger. "And a hero doesn't either!" The bullet pierced the Monokuma's head and quickly changed trajectory, flying across the makeshift battlefield and passing right over numerous Ectoplasm clones coming toward me.
I can't waste any more time in this place, I must get out of here as soon as possible or I'll be in serious trouble. Then I quickly raised my right arm into the air and snapped my fingers loudly. "Denotation."
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And just like that, the explosive charges strategically hidden in the factory's roof detonated in unison, causing the roof to begin to collapse and Snipe to lose concentration for a brief moment, just long enough for his bullet to veer off course and crash into the ground just a few inches from my feet.
"You'll need more than a rubber bullet to stop me, heroes." I waved my hand dismissively, watching with morbid interest as the curious horde of Ectoplasm clones ignored the remaining Monokumas and desperately charged toward me. Behind them, the less experienced heroes still standing focused primarily on evacuating the wounded, destroying straggling Monokumas, and dodging falling debris from the ceiling.
I flexed my legs as a small stream of smoke billowed out from under my shoes again. "Better luck next time." I smiled, propelling myself into the air and cheekily making the peace sign with my fingers.
"Catch the boy!"
"Get back here!"
"We won't let you escape!"
The Ectoplasm clones exclaimed just below me, colliding with each other and piling on top of each other in a desperate attempt to catch me, briefly reminding me of that zombie movie I saw in my previous world.
Immediately afterward, the bodies of all those clones dissolved and merged together, forming a titanic version of Ectoplasm. "It seems that this child needs special attention." I heard Titan-Ectoplasm's deep voice moments before his gigantic mouth threatened to devour me.
"Nah, you don't want to eat me." I uttered boldly as I continued to rise in the air just inches away from his enormous mouth. "I'm too sweet!" And with a powerful explosion of fire beneath my shoes, the titanic hero's face was engulfed by flames and I became much faster.
Once I finally got high enough into the air and left the place, the factory below me completely collapsed, trapping the titanic clone and all those heroes still inside under the rubble. They will be fine… Possibly.
I didn't think much of it and instead briefly took in the wonderful sights of a city engulfed in complete chaos and despair. It was practically a war zone down there and I was the mastermind responsible for it. "So cool." My eyes sparkled with little stars in them.
Introduce a little anarchy, upset the established order… and this fragile society will collapse!
Then my wonderful moment of reflection was abruptly interrupted by a chilling sensation running through my entire body. My instincts are not wrong, this oppressive feeling is without a doubt, a strong murderous intent directed at me.
I quickly turned my sight in the direction of the source of that intense murderous intent and immediately located the person responsible. He was standing on top of a huge tower crane with his hands in his pockets, staring at me coldly with those emotionless eyes. "Oh, it's you…" I muttered, unable to look away from those damn eyes.
Those weren't the eyes of a hero, they were the eyes of an experienced assassin, which made me smile viciously.
When you stare into the abyss, the abyss will stare back at you.
"…The dog of the hero commission."
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To be continued...