"Shit! I'm dead for real!" Tears erupted from Yuta's eyes as he tried his best to smile while falling down, his whole body giving out and turning to dust as the wind blew and carried the particles away.
"You did it, Shigaraki!"
"Ha ha hahaha. Who the hell does that brat think he is after defeating my low-class Nomus?" Shigaraki laughed out loud as he watched Yuta turn to dust and return to the earth.
Shigaraki finally let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding while fighting against the brat who called himself a freaking nobody. Shigaraki removed the hand on his face and took a deep breath, letting it out slowly and steadily. "You're next, Stain."
Shigaraki placed the hand back on his face as both he and Kurogiri heard the sound of sirens in the distance. "Fuck! Looks like the cops and heroes are here!"
"Let's get out of here, Shigaraki! We'll leave the rest for Stain."
"Let's go!"
Kurogiri opened the warp gate as they both walked inside before the cops and heroes arrived at the scene.
The heroes couldn't believe their eyes. The destruction was massive, with a lot of dead bodies, including a few heroes, civilians, and cops.
"Shit!! We were late!" the Native Hero exclaimed, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.
"What the hell happened? What kind of villain did this?"
"Do you think the Hero Killer is involved in this?"
"I don't think he kills civilians, but we still can't be sure if he's involved or not."
"Anyways, let's split up and scout the area."
"Sure!"
They split up into three groups, with Native and two police officers teaming up together as Native led the crew.
After wandering the neighborhood for a couple of minutes, Native found the Hero Killer, Stain. "Call for backup right now! Tell them we found the Hero Killer, Stain!"
"Roger that!"
"Huh?" Stain had just spilled the blood of another hero he called a 'fake hero' as he licked the blood off his blade.
Stain slowly tilted his head toward Native and the other two officers who had just called for backup. He started walking slowly toward Native, who had taken his combat stance, ready to fight Stain and buy as much time as he could before backup arrived.
Stain held his sword in his right hand, which was covered in blood, as he walked slowly, letting the tip of the sword drag against the ground.
"D-Do you kill heroes for fun?" Native asked.
"Do I kill heroes for fun?" Stain said. "Don't make me laugh, hero… you false hero… I'll make this right… these streets… must run with the blood of hypocrites! Hero… I will reclaim the world! Come on, just try and stop me, you fakes! There is only one man I'll let kill me! He is a true hero… All Might is worthy!!"
"To truly accomplish anything… one needs will and conviction. Those without it… the weak ones… They'll be weeded out. It's only natural. That's why you're about to die!"
"Fuck you, villain!" one of the police officers exclaimed as he pulled out his gun, pointed it at Stain, and fired twice. Stain pivoted to his left and right, dodging the bullets easily, and charged at the police officer, immediately slicing off the wrist holding the gun.
The police officer screamed in pain, seeing his right wrist on the floor, as Stain quickly slit the man's throat and leaped toward the other officer, killing him on the spot.
Native couldn't even follow the movements of the Hero Killer, noticing how easily he had dodged the bullets fired at him. Native's hands began to sweat as he swallowed hard, the Hero Killer snarling and turning to face him, his sword screaming for bloodshed.
Somewhere in the city, close to where Yuta and Shigaraki had fought, a huge scar was left for both the heroes and civilians. A lot of innocent people had been caught up in the mess caused by the Four-eyed Nomu, who had also fought Yuta earlier.
Sand grains swirled around the area continuously, gathering themselves in one spot as the grains turned into Yuta. It started from his legs and slowly formed up to his head.
Yuta took in a long, deep breath and let it out slowly before realizing why he wasn't dead.
But why?!
His face was also covered in sand as part of his disguise as a vigilante. Yuta dropped to his knees, dumbfounded.
"Wait!" Yuta felt his body thoroughly with his hands to make sure if he was dead or not. "I'm alive, but why?!" he asked himself.
"I remember clearly Shigaraki used his quirk after touching me, and then… I think I died and turned into dust… but how?" Yuta couldn't believe his eyes when he realized it was the same technique his clone had used during training in the warehouse.
"Shigaraki and Kurogiri are nowhere to be found. I think that misty freak has warped themselves back into their hideout since Shigaraki thought he had killed me. He had no other choice but to fall back before the heroes arrived… well, that's be—"
"Freeze and put your hands above your head," a police officer cut off Yuta, pointing his gun at the back of Yuta's head. Yuta obeyed and turned slowly to face the police officer and the heroes who had come for backup.
"Are you a hero?" one of the officers asked.
"Hero? Hell no!" Yuta muttered as he dropped his hands.
"Villain, you're under arrest, and I advise you to come with us peacefully since you're outnumbered."
"Catch me if you can!" Yuta hopped backward as the police fired their guns. Yuta ducked down and dodged the bullets.
'This is gonna be troublesome if they're gonna get in my way,' Yuta thought to himself while observing them.
Before the police could fire their guns again, Yuta simply knocked out all the officers immediately as the heroes behind them watched.
The heroes charged forward at Yuta, who simply blocked the attack with a sand wall that emerged from the ground. "I'll say it again, don't get in my way, hero!"
'I have to deal with these heroes right away, then go look for Stain.'
Gunhead, a hero who wears a white mask with four holes in a square formation, all resembling gun muzzles with slight barrel stems protruding from their sides—except for the bottom left one, which instead just holds the appearance of a regular circle. He wears a partial bodysuit of a dark grayish-cyan color, covering only the lower portion of his torso, his arms from the shoulders down, and the palms of his hands. A padded combat vest sits over this, around the sides of his chest, and is kept in place by two straps that connect his mask and shoulders.
Gunhead's Quirk gives him gun-like organs in his arms, which can shoot claw-like bullets.
Gunhead took his combat stance as he prepared to attack Yuta, who was standing a few meters away from him. Gunhead activated his quirk, his right hand turning into a gun as he shot claw-like bullets at Yuta, who easily blocked them and countered.
Yuta flicked his fingers as the sand grains gathered together, forming a sandy tornado that engulfed Gunhead.
Yuta could hear Gunhead screaming in pain due to the tiny sand blades slicing him up inside the tornado.
The tornado flared up as Gunhead fell to the ground, blood covering his body. The other heroes watched as Gunhead was easily defeated by Yuta.
The heroes didn't hesitate and charged forward at Yuta, who brought out his clone. Yuta's clone was killed multiple times by the heroes but kept regenerating instantly as the heroes started breathing heavily.
Yuta quickly took the chance and fired sand bullets toward the heroes, which passed through their bodies, causing them to fall to their knees.
"W-who are you, really?" one of the heroes asked, placing his hands on his abdomen to stop the bleeding as he fell face-first to the ground.
Yuta couldn't care less about the heroes. If they decided to stand in his way, they would die. He saw all the heroes who had been called for backup lying helplessly on the floor.
Yuta's clone flared up and returned to dust as Yuta turned to leave the scene and locate Stain as quickly as possible before the top heroes came after him.
He started sprinting as he heard a scream coming from a nearby distance and quickly turned to face the direction ahead.
"Stain…!!"
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