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My randomic road to power

An 18 years old dude with ADHD gets transmigrated in Deku's body with a random system, literally, how will he survive in a world where 80% of people have powers, and he is part of the rest? book image, and plot, aren't mine

DaoistKQnDFL · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 3 Skills are what make the class

Before testing the already-bought skills I decide to rest a little and see what other skills I could buy

In the end, I decided to leave it like that and train the skills I had bought until now, starting with Stomp.

I take a big breath and I will for the activation of Stomp.

An almost invisible red aura covers my leg, which raises and in less than a second smashes against the ground.

In a 5 meters radius, everything trembled, but no apparent damage could be seen on anything, the only visible effect of this tremor was the sound of animals running and birds flying away.

I tried to use it again on the other leg, and the only thing that caused this skill was soreness in the legs, nothing seemed to change inside my body.

Wanting to try something I first jump and then activate stomp, and like I hoped a gravitational force drags me down, causing my imbued leg to smash against the ground, the tremor was bigger, but so was the soreness.

The last attempt was to walk while using stomp, unfortunately, I wasn't able to due to the low level of the skill and my low endurance.

I look up my skills and the current level of stomp is 3, upgrades.

'I am so going to recreate this.'

I think while heading towards the nearest tree.

I take a very deep breath, raise my hand in a boxing pose, and start hitting the tree at full force.

Result? Cut knuckles, paining hands, but no broken bones and no blood.

I continued punching it until some blood started coming out of my knuckles, realizing that going further would do more damage than good.

I look at my status, hard bones had reached level 4, pain resistance level 7, and lastly, I had gained hand-to-hand combat, making it reach level 2

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Hand-to-hand combat Lv.2

A weapon isn't only made with iron, represents your ability to fight with your body, raises damage dealt to others, and reduces damage dealt to self by (skill level)%

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' I think I am starting to become a hoarder of skills... which is very good.'

Lastly, I trained Rock Steady by simply training my body balance, standing on my leg, doing handstands against a tree, and other things like that.

By the time the skill reached level 5 I had to get back home, but not before washing my hands on a nearby river to remove the blood from it.

This way the only thing proving that I had trained was the reeking smell of sweetness coming from my body.

I run home, which resulted in another level of running, and by the time I had gotten home, my stomach started rumbling at the smell of fried chicken, or is it called Katsudon here? Anyway, it smells good, and I am starving.

I rushed inside, but before I could reach the kitchen a spoon stopped right in front of my face.

" Uhuh, immediately take a shower, and only then you will eat."

" But-"

Before I could say anything a strange purple aura covered mom, so I looked down and headed to the bathroom, to take a shower.

What surprised me though, was what could be seen after I had gotten out of the shower.

Just this morning, I had a scrawny body covered in scars, now a normal-looking body, still with scars, could be seen, in less than 3 hours, my body went from sick to nearly normal.

Is this the power of a status screen? Fucking op.

I also noticed the shapes of my face becoming a little sharper and the dark circles around my eyes becoming less present.

I opened my status, and as I had thought, my Cha went from 4 straight to 6.

With a smile, I put a towel on and head towards my room, putting on some basic clothes.

I go downstairs and right on the table I can see a very big plate of Katsudon just waiting for me.

I rush to it and start wolfing it down.

" Slow down or you will choke." Mom said while putting a glass of water in front of me.

I wolf down another piece and move towards the glasses of water drinking it in three big gulps.

I let out a sigh and before eating again I look at mom again.

"Mom... can I talk about something?"

Her face became serious, and she sat on a chair right next to me and started talking.

" I knew this day would come, you see Izuku when mom and dad love each other a lot-"

"Not that type of talk," I said with red cheeks, Izuku's memory making me feel embarrassed.

" Then what?"

"... You know the UA entrance exam is in one month, you know me more than anyone, you know more than me that I might not pass, but I want to put it my all, I only have one month, but I want to make it count."

"..." She didn't say anything.

" And I want to train as much as I can, even if the training makes me faint, I want to show the world what a kid like me can do only with perseverance."

She still didn't talk, but just as I was about to talk again, she rushed towards me, catching off guard, and hugging me with all her strength.

" I love you Izuku, no matter what you do, you always be my child, if you want to train and try to become a hero-" She says and then looks me in the face.

" I am proud of you." She says with the warmest smile I had ever seen.

" Thank you, mom... one last thing, do you know where dad's books are?"