My Hero Academia: Scars Heroes Quanyue

The Nomu Manufacturing Center, the term popped out, successfully made everyone face an enemy. After the retirement of All Might, when the Villain Alliance had not yet become a certain climate, Nomu, which appeared in the public eye in the early stage, became a social nuisance.

This monster is similar to a humanoid and possesses a variety of quirks. IQ is low and can be manipulated manually. When losing control, there will be behaviors such as indiscriminate robbing and killing. Every Nomu can be said to be a fusion of several quirk talents and beasts.

The wild beast with the quirk has lost the imprisonment of the cage and slaughtered in human society.

"What do you want." Endeavour asked.

Yazuki Inuichiro didn't speak, he just posted the photos one by one. They were all old photos, which were still developed on film. Each sheet clearly states the year, month, and day, and the closest to the year is ten years ago.

"Honghu's ambition has nothing to do with this matter." Yazuki Inichiro said: "I only hope that everyone present can be clear: Solving Nomu's credit is part of Honghu's ambition."

The mountain goddess stood up and patted the table and asked, "Then your information is..."

"This is the thing of the Yezuki family. If you need a scapegoat, I'll be fine alone." Yezuki Inuichiro is younger than everyone in the room.

He was still wearing U.A High School uniform when he played today. Such sincere words, coupled with his youthful appearance and humble attitude, make it easy for people to trust him.

Most of the heroes present thought that the behavior of Yazuki Inuichiro was acceptable, and said that he would not be regarded as a crime related to Nomu. Yezuki Inuichiro also explained to them the murder case of Yezuki's family, and implicitly mentioned the murder of his father because of the medicine.

The teenager pursued and killed by the Villain Alliance, an underground organization suppressed by AFO, is willing to share precious information with young family members.

Yazuki Inuichiro finally merged into the circle of professional heroes in another form.

It seems to be short-lived now, but it is enough to cope with the current situation.

In the distant Qingsong City, the commercial street was not affected by a small fire in a barbecue shop the day before yesterday. The scent of food wafted out of the shop as usual, and the couples in pairs entered the western restaurants, Chinese restaurants, and Japanese restaurants holding hands. The family held hands and sat in a brightly windowed hall discussing what to eat.

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, it is gorgeous and bright.

Everything is so warm.

There was only one place abruptly resembling a sunken cave, gasping in darkness. The billboard still had traces of being licked by the fire, and firefighters posted the words "Beware of gas and prevent fires" on the side. There was a hastily surrounding a cordon at the door, and a large hole was pierced through the electronic rolling shutter door, and only a few dark objects could be seen when I walked in.

But you can't recognize what is at all.

A figure crossed the yellow cordon, rubbed his hands with a breath, and took out a sword from the tennis bag on his back. He used the tip of a sword to cut away the black object, and carefully poke it away. From the left to the right, he rummaged everywhere, and he rummaged in the huge restaurant for five hours.

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"Really dead?" Xiankouyu put away the sword in his hand. He didn't quite understand what was going on. That day, he took the fir-tree cold letter and prepared to leave first, and then he heard the fir-tree cold letter saying that Quanyue was okay. In my heart, I felt that they belonged to their Quanyue family, so it wouldn't be too much.

After turning off like this, Xingkouyu saw Quanyue's portrait on the chat page slowly dimming after fifteen minutes.

There are only two situations in which the avatar is gray in the brain: disconnection and brain death.

I didn't go far in fifteen minutes. Xiankouyu knew his quirk very well. If he could be disconnected at this level, he might as well apologize.

After excluding one, only brain death is left.

But when he ran back, it was too late.

Six pedestrians were accidentally injured by the gas explosion. One of them was hit in the head by fragments of the blasting shutter door. He is still seriously injured. The fire reached a height of two meters, and the firefighters couldn't even go in and save people. Qingsong City had experienced its own bloodbath for seven days before. Heroes were originally small, and the number of Heroes specifically targeted at the fire was directly zero.

"Huh." Xiankouyu exhaled a mouthful of Nagasaki, sat down on the ground, complained: "Madman, the whole family is madman." In his mind, Twice No.2 was still alive, and even not so active. Guessing from the words, this guy and the body are fine.

I knew that I would treat that child better before he was alive.

Xiankouyu hates iron but not steel. Why don't you say that this treatment department can't protect itself? Awakening well doesn’t mean you won’t die? He couldn't be more angry. He saw a long black burnt object on the ground, no matter what it was, he kicked it up.

With a bang, the long object hit the corner and spun out.

That was the Short Sword given by Yazuki Inichiro to Quanyue.

"Forget it, I see me, this life is a tomb-keeper." The old man who kept complaining about his fate took away the sword and ran away cursingly.

The surrounding lights went out one by one.

Quietly silent.

The sound of rustling came out from the fire scene, the gravel falling from the ceiling vibrated twice, and the load-bearing plate knocked gently.

No one responded.

Patter-a stone fell out, and the fleshy hands barely stretched out from under the corrugated board. It can be seen that his flesh and the pus and blood in it are constantly being pulled, and finally ruptured.

There is no scream, it seems that the pain is not important anymore.

The hand moved forward with the tip of the nail against the ground one centimeter by one centimeter or even one millimeter. The scorched scorched earth merged with the new blood. The arm is driven by the power of the palm, like an exhausted rubber band, which will collapse in the next second.

Until I grabbed the sword.

Short Sword given to Quanyue by Yazuki Inichiro.

"Qunyue, you have to protect yourself." It's... so.

In an instant, a powerful force erupted from the sword, as if someone was holding a sword invisible and smashed everything into pieces. The corrugated board fell in all directions, the stones rolled to the ground, and the people inside showed their true faces.

The holes in the neck have stopped bleeding, and there are extensive burns on the back and thighs on the face. Quanyue pressed his chest and stood up holding Short Sword. The legs crooked a bit, it should have been crushed by something, and the bones inside were at least misplaced.

Quanyue steadied his body, leaning on the wall, and could see the stars and lights belonging to the residential area farther away. He took a deep breath, trying to make a sound, only to find that his throat was so smoked that he couldn't speak for a while.

The pain disappeared, and he will say goodbye to the pain in the world forever.

Likewise, there is no breathing, no heartbeat, no pulse.

He is really dead.

Quanyue stood up, took a few steps, and ran a few steps. I found that I really didn't have much intuition. What's more serious was that his body was now dead.

If you can't find a new body, your current body will stinks and decay within about a week. Unless his new quirk is similar to my brother's [borrowing the corpse].

"Beihai...in Beihai..." Quanyue said to himself: "There is medicine in Beihai...I want to live, I want to survive." He said very softly, it was a tone lighter than Ha.

To survive, I want to-break this era.

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