The undead marched towards the entrance.
"Leave this to me." Cementoss said as he walked to the front. He then created a wave of cement to flood the undead. When it was just about the hit the undead the cement stopped flowing and fell to the ground with a plop.
"What." A collective amount of people all said in shock. Then the cement flew back at them, rather than a wave however it was like a wall slamming down upon them. Thirteen quickly raised one of her fingers and the lid that contained her quirk was popped off before the black hole started to suck the cement.
"Good job." Nezu said, he had a cup of tea with him and he took a sip. But soon he sniffed the air.
"Duck!"
But unfortunately as Thirteen was done and had sucked all the cement away three arrows pierced her costume.
They struck vital parts of the body. The heart, lungs, and the kidneys. She then feel to the ground. Blood spewing out from her costume. She laid there unresponsive.
"Not good." Someone shouted. By then Nezu was gone. A dozen undead seemed to have made it to the top. They brandished their weapons and got ready to charge. But All Might had forced himself and had stuck the air. The force of the attack sent a shockwave that sent the undead flying. But he knew his time was short. He shouldn't have gone and saved the others that day.
"You undead are no match for my might. Surrender now and you will be unharmed." He said, hoping the lich would comply.
But instead of surrendering the lich. Which had one hand reached out twisted its arms and gave him the middle finger. The next instance a wave of small sharp bones were shot from somewhere.
"Not this time."
Cementoss had created a small wall that blocked the bones. And this time he had made the ground even once more.
He moved back as All Might was about to take another punch at the incoming undead when the lich used the hand that was flipping All Might off to summon an undead. An undead seemed to have been birthed from the ground. It clawed its way up. And All Might had seen the face. It was Izuku Midoryia.
But he was different. His skin which were once slightly tanned and scorched with burns were now completely plate white. His hair was very wild and ragged. In place of the eyes it looked like two empty abyss with blood coming from them and flowing down the cheeks. And on his face was a large grin. He had heavy armor and a sword with a large shield. On his belt was a bunch of pouches and some sheathed daggers and knives.
When the students saw All Might's shock they also went to the edge of the stairs and took a look. Besides Bakugo, no one really understood why the boy was so special besides the fact it looked more human compared to the others.
Both All Might and Bakugo had very deep breaths, adrenaline pumping through their veins. This was because Izuku should have died. A year ago Izuku Midoryia had died of suicide. A bit different from Alexander's previous life's death, but he still died nonetheless.
After the suicide baiting and having his dreams crushed by All Might he had committed suicide. It was only after the corpse was found were they notified about his death. But right now he was right before them. Walking in a large suit of armor.
He then looked straight at them. And to anyone they could see his grin getting so much larger. His eyes narrowed and from his abyss people call eyes a small yellow glow seem to be visible. He then brandished his sword and the next moment he was right in front of them. He had jumped right before them a with his hands held way back and his sword in his hand.
He was about to slam the sword right into them, turning them into paste. They could still see the large vicious grin on his face. Vlad had rushed right in front of them and used his quirk to create a shield of his hardened blood.
The sword slammed right into the shield. Almost completely shattering it if Vlad had not used almost all of his blood reserves to create the shield. The next moment Izuku seemed to have disappeared, like he turned invisible. He was right behind All Might and Bakugo now. His sword was reeled back and ready to strike.
His vicious grin still on his face. He was starting to slash them apart when he twisted his body and with his sword he instead slashed six bullets. All Might had broken from his shock and had turned around and tried to backhand Izuku. But Izuku merely jumped up and pushed off his hands and landed at the very front of the stair case.
"Kacchan, kacchan! Kacchan! I did it! Hahaha, I did it and as you said I got what I wanted! All Might, All Might, what do you think, what do you think, kikiki. What do you say can I be a hero now?!" Izuku shouted before he dashed right in front of All Might.
With his sword he slashed at All Might. But he instinctively stepped back and dodged the attack.
"All Might! All Might, why aren't you saying anything?!" Izuku shouted before he continued to attack. He unleashed dozens of attacks. But when All Might tried to counter attack Izuku disappeared. He was right in front of Bakugo at this moment.
With his sword high up he slashed down. But he was interrupted once again. He jumped to the side and dodged the attack. But during this time the undead had started to swarm the entrance stairs.
Izuku looked at the attacker and saw a blonde haired French boy. Yuuga Aoyama. The next moment Izuku was right in front of him. Aoyama tried to shot him with his navel laxer. But Izuku's shield blocked the attack.
But he was interrupted once again. Shoto Todoroki had tried to freeze him. But Izuku had jumped away and as he did he slashed Aoyama's legs. Cutting through the bones but his legs were still intact.
Izuku had by then jumped away. A few others tried to attack him, from villains to students and teachers. But they all missed.
"Hey, hey. We are in the middle of something. Can't you all just piss off?" Izuku said. His eyes which were previously looking at All Might who was at the side had suddenly started to turn all over the place. Like a spring that had been pulled being swung around for a while. This caused some people to wrinkle in disgust or worry or what ever emotions might fill their heads.
His eyes soon focused on his target.