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MHA:-Glitch In Reality

What would happen if Izuku tried to commit suicide after being bullied and neglected by the people he loved. But he didn't die, he awakened a quirk, a quirk so powerful that it wouldn't be wrong to say it is the strongest quirk ever. Now with a Cynical and Psychopathic personality, he is out for blood, and shake the very foundation of hero society. Stick around to find out what he does and how he does. This is my first time writing a fic, so I am open to constrictive criticism, and would love to know the areas where I can improve myself, while also would love to know what you like about my fic, so that i can work to improve it so that it becomes identity of my fics through which people can find out that these are my fics NOTE:- THIS IS AU... DON'T TRY TO COMPARE IT TO THE CANON...ANY CHARACTERS DIFFERENT FROM CANON ARE DONE BASED ON CREATIVE LIBERTY...AND I HAVE NO INTEREST IN TOLERATING ANYONE WHO WISHES TO COMPARE THEM TO CANON WARNING:- IT CONTAINS LOTS OF GORE, VIOLENCE, RAPE, AND ALL OTHER SORTS OF EXTREME DARK SHIT, SO READ IT AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION, AND THIS FIC IS A REALISTIC FIC AND WILL ALSO HIGHTLIGHT THE REALITY OF THE SOCIETY SO THIS FIC IS NOT FOR FAINT OF HEARTS. Support me through:- Paypal:- https://www.paypal.me/SVora02 Patreon:- https://patreon.com/EmperorNumix

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Chapter 114:- Rebellion

"People should not be afraid of their governments. Governments should be afraid of their people." - V

'This could have happened to Kaina or Maki as well,'

Just the mere thought brought immense anger to him, as he was burning with rage and wanted to give the Fourth kind and all those men who raped her, a fate worse than death.

And in that rage, he created an army of clones without a single bit of thought or effort.

His quirk resonated with his emotions.

"FIND ME ALL THOSE WHO HELPED FOURTH KIND IN DOING THIS.

HIROSHIMA WILL EXPERIENCE ANOTHER TRAGEDY TODAY.

I WANT THE STREETS AND WALLS OF HIROSHIMA PAINTED RED, NOT BY PAINT BUT BY THE BLOOD OF ALL THOSE WHO ARE GOING TO DIE TODAY," ordered Izuku as his clones nodded and teleported in an instant.

All of them were aware of who they had to catch, each of them was given a target, and they were going to fulfill it, as his clones, they shared the same rage as him.

And they weren't going to spare anyone.

Soon the city was filled with screams, along with the destruction of property.

All the men responsible for Ayame's state were dragged out of their houses, forcefully, and those who tried to stop him were killed mercilessly.

Once out of their houses all the men were teleported to the location where they all raped Ayame.

Once every single of the men who raped Ayame were present, including the ones from outside Japan, who had come there for some reason and took part in the rape, were brought to the building.

Izuku took his time to torture them, he dislocated all the limbs, breaking their fingers, healing them, repeating the process, again and again until they were ready to speak, then he recorded their confession and then dislocated them again and finally cut their manhood, while their pain receptors were enhanced, to extreme, so every dislocated limb, broken bone and cutting manhood was felt 10 times more stronger.

This was done in front of everyone else who had done the same thing, while he recorded their torture.

The serious the involvement they had, the severe it got, and Izuku taking his time torturing them, increased other captives' suspense about what would happen to them, which increased their fear, and in turn, increased their sufferings.

This process was repeated for everyone until all the beans were spilled, and they had nothing more to say.

With every confession, Izuku got colder and colder and only stopped once all of them had their minds broken.

And finally, Izuku killed them all, beheaded them, and scattered all the bodies throughout Hiroshima.

There were more than 100 heads, and an equal number of bodies as well, scattered throughout Hiroshima, such that not a single street, lane, or alleyway was left where there wasn't any head.

And when morning came Hiroshima was welcomed with a bloodied surprise, as the walls, streets, and everything were filled with blood and gore.

It left the city traumatized, along with a few kids who had mental breakdowns seeing all this.

And before they could even get over this trauma Izuku released a video of the torture done by him of these men including their confession not for just Hiroshima or Japan but for the whole world to see.

As there were many foreigners involved in it as well.

He showed them what kind of things he did to all the men, including what kind of bad things they had done, as during torture people not only revealed what they had done to Ayame but even revealed what all the bad things they had done in their whole life.

Following this Fourth Kind's confession was broadcast.

This turned into a huge scene, as citizens throughout the world started questioning the authorities and asking them about their credibility. Citizens were no longer content with blind regard and demanded answers. What dark secrets lurked beneath the polished facades of power? How many atrocities had been brushed under the rug, sanctified by the gilded lie of heroism?

The earth rumbled not with tremors but with the collective roar of awakening minds. From Tokyo's neon canyons to the sun-baked steppes of Mongolia, a storm of questions lashed at the ramparts of authority.

The public went into a frenzy as they realized all the bad things people in power like Pro-heroes could have done which would have been covered up by their government. This was something no government around the world could hide.

And then came the voices of all those silenced, rising from the depths of past injustices. Those whose cries had been choked by fear, their pain dismissed as collateral damage, found their tongues unbound. Stories of abuse, of manipulation, of lives crushed under the boot of unaccountable power spilled into the open, staining the pristine image of authority with the bitter acid of truth.

A widow, her voice raw with grief, recounted the "heroic" intervention that took her husband's life, leaving her with naught but a cold medal and a hollow promise of justice served. A young man, bearing the scars of an illegal experiment conducted in the name of "progress," spoke of his stolen agency, his body turned into a laboratory rat. Each accusation, a searing brand on the conscience of the world, fanned the flames of public outrage.

This was not rebellion, not yet. It was the raw, primal scream of a society awakening to the rot at its core. It was the realization that the line between hero and villain, once so clear, had been blurred beyond recognition. And in that blurry space, amidst the smoldering ruins of trust, a question hung heavy in the air: who could they believe?

Izuku created total chaos with just one confession, and the worst was yet to come, as these were just the things that had happened in the outside world, the main chaos happened in Japan, specifically in Hiroshima.

The crowd went frenzy, especially the families of all those girls, who had been missing, were labeled as runaways, dead, or sold, all of them gathered around the hero agency of Fourth Kind, demanding answers, all of them had unprecedented rage, as they wanted their daughters back, they were out for blood, and it was clear that they wouldn't be satisfied without Fourth Kind's death.

All the authorities in Hiroshima were attacked, police offices were burned, hero agencies were destroyed, and a humongous crowd of people started using their quirks, killing anyone and everyone who tried to stop them.

All the police officers and pro-heroes active in Hiroshima, ran away along with their families, fearing they and their families might get caught up in this frenzy if they stayed any longer than they were.

They were lucky enough to be able to make sure their families were safe.

They knew many questions would fall upon them, and they would be charged with lots of questions and charges, but they felt it was better to face the government and get punished for helping the Fourth Kind than get served on a silver platter by the mob.

It was for those who had helped Fourth Kind, in their bad deeds, not for those who were silenced by the higher-ups, or kept in their shadow by them, totally unaware of what was happening behind their backs, while some had their daughters or sisters among the victims of Fourth Kind.

They switched sides, helping the people telling all the secret areas, and escape routes, and actively helping the public in causing chaos, guiding them, letting them use their quirks, causing chaos, and in a matter of few hours, Hiroshima had become a war zone with death and destruction being the only things visible of the city.

All government authority buildings were now demolished and in total ruin, demanding for Fourth Kind and his comrades.

This time Izuku made a public appearance as Thanatos.

He was hovering over the city as he said, "People of Hiroshima, I am Thanatos, the person in the video, the one who tortured and killed all those men, heed my command.

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