Chapter 12 Stage 2

"What the fuck?" I thought out loud.

'It looks familiar.' I thought as I remembered where I had seen this before.

'Isn't that the primitive search engine used a few centuries ago?' I thought

'From what I remember, Google died a few decades before I was born in my previous world and it doesn't exist in this universe so how...*sigh* no use wondering about it now, let me see if It works.'

I mentally clicked the search bar and searched today's date.

'What? I think this Google is broken, it's showing the date 118 years in the past.'

'I decided something else, something most people in this world would know, All might.'

It introduced him as a.....TV character?

The more I used Google the more questions I got which basically defeated it's purpose.

I decided to click on the link and read more and after I finished reading I was left stunned.

'I reincarnated in a fucking kids cartoon?'

"*Sigh* well let's look at the good side, now I have future knowledge of what will happen in this world and I have 6 years to prepare before the shitshow starts." I said

'It seems I need to change my plan a bit.' I thought

'This Google seems to be from the past in my previous world, the year 2023 to be precise about 500 years in the past, it's showing me the events till the year 2023, it seems like the world is still suffering a little from the COVID 19, ha if they think this is terrible just wait till the ozone layer gets destroyed, you all will be in hell then.'

Getting out of my sadistic thoughts I decided to plan my future actions, having something like the internet with me would undoubtedly help a lot.

As I was lost in my thoughts my second most favourite person in the world entered the room only beaten by my mother at 1st place, Madam President.

"I hope you make the right choice this time." she said as I just glared at her

"Now, what are you and what is your role."

"I am...a weapon of the association and my role.....is to eradicate all villains."I muttered.

A glint passed through the president's eyes which wasn't missed by me, it seemed she was delighted but she was doing a good job at hiding it.

"Good, now we can move on to the next stage." She said as she motioned to the medical division of the association.

'Finally' I thought

They got to work and carefully detached my body from the cross, my whole body ached after moving for the first time in a year.

Though I was out the guards still had their weapons trained on me, I noticed Madam President whisper something to another woman dressed in a buisness suit beside her and with my enhanced senses I picked up the words "Bring" and "Takami".

'It seems bird brain is going to be coming to greet me.'

The association doctors laid me down on a stretcher and got to work stitching my back up, I helped them by accelerating the grown of the tissues near the injured parts though only subtly to pass off as a passive effect, about an hour later, the surgery was done and hawks came in the room, he looked at me the same emotionless way but I could see a trace of pity in his eyes.

'Ha, this fucker, how dare he pity me when he doesn't even have the balls to do anything.'

Then I was escorted to another room by hawks and the guards, this room looked like a training room, it was completely white and about a hundred meters tall, long and wide.

"For the second stage we will train you to be the perfect weapon, but if we find any suspicious activity from you, you will be punished appropriately." She said adding extra pressure on the word 'punished'.

"Hawks here will be your sparring partner for today." she continued "Try not to die because he will not hold back."

I just stared blankly at them and got into position a few meters away from hawks.

Everyone else moved to the back of the room giving us space to fight.

There was no countdown so I decided to move first I created two swords made from steel and rushed at him, if I wanted to I could even create rocket launchers and blast him to hell but that would be too suspicious so I thought to start simple.

He too drew two of his feathers to use as swords and ran towards me, we clashed in the middle and I summoned stone spears to throw at him while he shot his wings to block them, This went on for a few seconds till I found the right opportunity where all his feathers gathered at the same spot and encased then in a thick sphere of Solid Iron.

It fell down and cracked the ground due to its weight and hawks was left without any wings except for the two on his hands, but he quickly recovered and rushed at me determined to defeat me with his swordsmanship alone.

I had recieved combat training from the best war veterans and losing in a battle of skills like this would be a disgrace to me but I had to lose purposely so as to not arouse suspicion, I gave him many openings to attack and whenever he left an opening I didn't attack,

Soon he pinned me to ground and the battle was over.

The rest of the people watching our fight came over and the association president ordered some of the guards to show me to my room.

Disappointment was a small word compared to what I felt when I saw my room, It only had a toilet, sink and a stone slab which I assumed was meant to be a bed.

It was awfully small, so small the the toilet almost touched my 'Bed'.

'What did I expect from these misers.' I sighed and climbed upon my bed and went to sleep almost instantly.

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Author's Corner

Thinking of chapter name is more difficult than writing the actual chapter 💀