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My Hero Academia : The Symbol of Power

Bakugo is a reincarnate? Not exactly..someone's soul and Bakugo's fused and give life to something new...someone new... His quirk got an upgrade? Because of his unusual soul..he gets some new powers.. Read to find out more and watch him try to become the no.1 hero and becoming the Symbol of Power... Will he be sucessful? Or will he fall short and die early.. ______________________________________________ +Image nor MHA is mine +It gets better as the chapters go and you can see my improvements.

Emmanuel_Capricorn · Anime & Comics
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Chapter : 39 Badass Aizawa

(3rd POV)

Aizawa focused on the hordes of Villains infront of him. His mind racing, processing, thinking of every possible way to hold up as long as he can.

He needs to think and act rationally. He counted the ones that have mutation quirk. Noting them down.

His muscles twitched and moved around, getting ready to fight. His breathing became rhythmic.

'It would be impossible for me to win..' He thought to himself as he take in the situation. There were just too many. Even if they are untrained ordinary villain, there was only so much he could do.

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'But its possible to not lose.'..He doesn't need to win against them. He just need to make sure that they do not win against him either.

That would be enough. All Might would come soon enough, he just need to hold on and protect the students.

Thats the only silver lining in this situation, 'I do not need to win, in order for them to lose'

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"Who the fuck is he!?" One villain asked. "How dare he stand infront of us alone!?" another continued.

"His asking for death!!" One hot headed villain rushed in first, a sadistic smile hang on his face. Clearly, he was someone who takes pleasure in violence.

Following the villain, the others also charged forward, confident in their strength and number....It was easy being brave when you are in groups.

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Aizawa took in a deep breath, taking as much oxygen as he could in his human lungs. He closed his eyes forcefully, his eye began tearing up.

He moisten his eyes with his own tears for the upcomming fight. Next moment, he opened his eyes, and they now glow a dangerous red.

He brought one leg forth, pushed himself with the other and he began his approach.

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A villain with pipe like fingers and another with a giant right hand reach him first. "Take this ya righteous bastard!!" one shouted as he point his fingers at Aizawa.

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But nothing .....

The two villains looked shocked, and confused. But they have no time to calm themselves as a wave of pain from their knees made them howl.

While they were distracted, Aizawa had jump and broke their knees by using it as a landing place.

Both their knees bend in the opposite way as Aizawa used it to leap into the air again.

Their screams made the other villains stop on their track. Paling at the ruthless display of violence.

Aizawa flip mid air and he delivered a flying kick at the head of a muscular villain. The villain instantly black out.

He landed on the ground and slowly stood up, the screams of pain at the background, and his blood red eyes induce fear in the hearts of the villains.

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'Intimidation.' a useful technique that could dictate a battle if used properly. Aizawa took out the first villains as ruthless as possible to intimidate his opponests. They were ordinary villains who thought Heroes goes easy on villains because they are heroes. That ought to freak them out.

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"It Easerhead!! He can erase other people's quirk!!" One of them shouted in realisation. The others turned towards him.

A huge mistake as the moment they turned around to look at Aizawa again, he was gone.

He leap towards the small villains and used his scarf to wrap around them. He builds up momentum in the air and when he landed, he pulled hard, causing three villains that were wrapped in his scarf to be pulled into the air and crash onto the ground, unconcious.

Quickly shifting his stance he delivered a side kick at a villain, changing his footing he delivered a roundhouse kick right at the side of another villain's head.

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The other villains hesitate to rush in after knowing that he could erase their quirks. They were quirk dependent and if that was erased, they were but ordinary civillians.

So Aizawa was the one who charged at them. The villains panicked when they could not activate their quirk and Aizawa used that to take them down easily.

No teamwork as no one knows whoes quirk he would erase next.

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He took dozens of them down before a huge villain with rocks covering his head and and arms came infront of him.

"Lets see if you can erase a mutation quirk!!" He yelled with confidence as he brought his fist down.

Aizawa rolled to dodge the attack. The attack caused the ground to quake. It was strong but simple so Aizawa easily evades it.

Aizawa rolled begind him, his long scarf snaked around the Villain's neck which was not protected by the rock armour.

"No I cannot." Aizawa said simply before he pulled his scarf as hard as he could.

*CRACK*

The villain's neck bend in a way it was not suppose to and he fell down with eyes devoid of life.

He thought he was lucky the hero could not erase his quirk. But it was more of a curse as Aizawa was forced to take him down permanently to avoid further troubles.

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The villains stopped in fright as they saw the hero killing someone with cold blood.

"No way..I thought he was a hero..." one whispered as he gaze at the corpse

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Aizawa moved again...rushing into the fear struck villains.

Hesitation void in his red eyes. He needed to do whatever he can to protect the students, even if that means he would have to dirty his hands.

He hated it..Taking away a life, a future that could be anything.

Maybe the villain would change for the better tomorrow. He also must have friends and family.

But he would not let the students I get hurt for the sake of these villains...

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What happened next cannot be called a fight anymore. It was a one sided beat down.

No one wanted to be the one who rush in first. Like a situation where a gang of people without firearms dare not attack one person holding a pistol with one ammo.

The front liners got their quirk erased, so no one wanted to be one.

Not wanting to be the one to be beaten, the villains whole coordination collapsed because of it. The Villains were selfish so they had no heart to sacrifice themselves.

They could overwhelm Aizawa if they just work as a team but that was impossible. They were all untrained, cowards and selfish individuals.

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Aizawa ducked and landed a right hook at the liver of a villain. He cough out blood and fall down, writhing in pain.

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He did a back kick and hit the neck of one villain approaching from behind.

Crouching down, he sweeps his leg and the villain fall to the ground. He took a dagger from the boot of the fallen villain and rush to a villlain with mutation quirk.

He had four arms and the villain launch consecutive punches towards the incomming hero. Aizawa weaved through them and sink the dagger at his neck.

Blood sprayed out as he pulled out the dagger and throw it at another villain's thighs.

The ground was decorated with a red paint. The pieces of flesh was a cherry on top.

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He took down the enemy one at a time, heads hit the ground one at a time. His movements was rhythmical to conserve energy. It was almost like he was dancing...

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The screams of the villains was a melody, Aizawa weave through the attacks and obstacles to take down villains left and right.

Each swing broke a bone, each kick crushed a lung and each attack took a life.

He performed a dance of death to the melody of painful wails. Each motion brought agony to his opponents. A performance without remorse.

The battle ensued as more and more villains fell, the last thing they saw was the red glow behind the yellow eye protector.

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The last thing they hear was the wails of agony and torment

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The last thing they taste was their own blood or their mortality.

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The last thing they feel was the punishment for their crimes or their death approaching.

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The lucky ones got claimed by the darkness...

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While a few unfortunate ones got claimed by the Grim Reaper's cold hand..to awoke in everlasting despair.

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(MC POV)

"I did not see that comming." I whispered out as I slowly got out of the rubble.

I looked around and notice the collapsed buildings. "Oh..I'm in the collapsed zone."

I cracked my shoulder bone back into its place and streached myself. "Who the fuck was that guy anyway. Never saw him before."

It seems that my change also brought some changes to the story. I expected this but it was unexpected.

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I was planning on beating the wrapping guy since I already know his weakness and evacuating the others while I stayed behing and fight the enemy like the badass I am..

"Well...We all have a plan until life punch you in the stomach...literally." I winced a bit as I touched my abs.

I feel my hard earned abs but something felt...wrong.

"I think my abs are crooked." I said as I lift up my costume to see the damage.

Some bruises but nothing serious. I should have protected myself with all my power. That guy sure can punch.

'Time to get back-' I got ready to fly towards the central plaza again but I caught the familiar black mist forming a few meters away from me.

And the red skin villain step out from it with scrunched up expression.

"Surrender kid." He said..but not in a very typical villain speech but more like a genuine advice.

I looked at his form as he fully step out from the portal and I was greeted by a devil look alike man.

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