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A second chance in Boku No Hero Academia

Our MC is accidentally killed by God and he is reincarnated in Boku no Hero Academia, let's see how things turn out for our MC.... English is not my native language...criticism is appreciated

Luixto_Miroku · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 60 Deika City Vs Ymir (Part 2)

Deika Tower, Top Floor.

--It seems that we are in a problem Sketch…

--The government dog is not a dog at all.

--Looks like they let go of the monster's leash. How many Warriors are still alive?

--Around 50 thousand alive but many are injured from minor to serious injuries... on the other hand the guys from the league keep marching here without stopping.

--Let's make that monster take care of them while we look for a way to escape.

--Yes, Re-destro-sama.

The scary-looking man with long black hair picked up his laptop and walked into a neighboring room, leaving his leader next to the hostage to await his guests and uninvited guests.

***

A street in ruins.

--Hello Dabi~ or should I call you Touya-nii~san

--So you found out huh Ymir, not Yuuji-kun~

Two black-haired young men came face to face with smiles on their faces.

--A gift~

The young Ymir mounted on his mount threw the severed head of the army reporter towards Dabi and he just incinerated her without blinking.

--Looks like you're really crazy~ I like you~ Yuuuji-kun~ I never thanked you for humiliating the old man on national TV~

--Don't forget the pay per view~ Nii~san.

The two lunatics laughed for an instant before attacking each other.

--Crematorium!

--ICE AGE!

Blue flames crashed against the purple ice, giving way to a huge curtain of steam, however the ice beast charged through the curtain and hunted down its next victims.

--HAHAHAHAHAHAHA~

--HAHAHAHAHAHA~

Both lunatics laughed as they increased the output of their attacks turning the street into a two-tone world divided by a sea of steam.

--You really have no compassion and Yuuji~

--Not really Nii-san~

--Hey~ How are Fuyumi, Natsuo and Mom?

Dabi asked with a strange smile as blood dripped from all of his staples, apparently he had overturned his Quirk.

--Fuyumi has been happy since we got engaged, Natsuo has a girlfriend and the lady is recovering a lot, for his part the Old Man has just discovered that he is an absolute piece of shit as a father and a person~ Funny, don't you think?

Ymir commented with laughter as he launched a torrent of deadly ice towards his brother-in-law.

--Puhahahahaha~ that's the best joke I've heard in years~ Did the old man see his sins? Where is his super inflated ego?

Dabi replied as he pushed his Quirk further and slightly melted the ice pillars.

--I wonder the same thing~

Ymir in a blink appeared at Dabi's side and quickly stabbed him right through the heart with an ice sword, but not before twisting it inside before walking away.

--Blehh…damn.

Todoroki Touya aka "Dabi" fell to his knee as blood dripped from his chest and mouth, but even his flames were not extinguished.

--Last words, Brother-in-law.

--The whole Todoroki family will go to hell, I'll wait for them down there~ CREMATORY!

The villain snarled as he unleashed a final burst of flames at full power, raising a bluish pillar in the middle of the winter storm.

--Copied~

A mocking voice was heard from among the flames, he, Ymir was standing in the middle of the flames without flinching but slight flashes of golden light could be seen on his body and clothes.

--Cheat Monster...

--Indeed~ bye, Touya-nii-san.

Without even turning around, Ymir left the pillar of flames while inside Todoroki Touya was devoured by his own flames to the bone.

***

-- Tomura , was that Dabi?!

--It seems that he met the Monster... we must go. Spinner, Compress, contact the Professor and have him get us out of here … How long until Machia wakes up?!

--Three minutes! And about fifteen to reach us!

--Call the professor, wake up Machia let's let the Monsters kill each other, while we go kill that Re-destro uncle.

Shigaraki Tomura turned and walked towards the tower with a light catch.

--Tomura, you have to rest, let Spinner take you...

--Okay…wake me up in fifteen minutes.

With those words the albino youth fell face first only to be compressed into a marble before hitting the ground.

--Well~ we have to hide and protect the boss~ Spinner I'll give it to you.

***

--Hello~Revolutionary Army Trash~

Ymir riding on the ice wolf and swinging a huge scythe took the lives of all the revolutionaries around him, staining the roads with his blood, ignoring the chaos around him, he continued on his way, freezing and destroying everything in his path, without realizing it. that the pattern on his chest was growing larger and more sinister.

--Hahahahahaha~ Scream in pain and misery, drown in your own blood and helplessness, humanity will not fall easily for a group of insurgents, only indiscriminate and brutal force can face the world and bend it to its will~! Cry and curse your deluded leader, curse his cause as now your dreams will be shattered under my sword~! Hahahahahaha!

The young man yelled in full resonating throughout the place, bringing fear and fury to everyone present.

--FOR THE REVOLUTION! FOR RE-DESTRO-SAMA! FOR LIBERTY!

A bleeding teenager charged towards the scythe demon as he chanted his last words.

--How tiny~

Without turning to look at the young man, he was simply impaled and torn into thousands of pieces in front of the eyes of hundreds of emboldened survivors, who turned pale at such a display of violence.

--Ice Modeling: Winter of Wallachia~!

Slamming the scythe's end into the ground, endless pillars of ice impaled, torn apart, and froze all the revolutionaries to a fine, faint pink frost.

--Hahaha~ Sakura Haruno~ (Spring Cherry Field or something like that)

Laughing before the beautiful but gruesome place, the demon continued his march.

An hour and fifteen minutes after Ymir's Descent, 85% of Deika City has been reduced to frozen rubble, hundreds of bodies lying impaled on the city limits acting as a terrifying cage for those seeking to escape. Now Deika City is nothing more than a representation of Cocytus, the frozen hell.

Hawks, who was watching all this from hiding, can't help but vomit at the brutality of that young man.

--Who the hell did the old men hire…unleash one monster to hunt another? What the hell were they thinking? Doesn't Kurogane Yuuji 's psych profile expose any psychopathy severe enough to justify this? What the hell do you want to achieve?

Hero number 2 was busting his head trying to understand what was going on in the brain of his possible successor.

--If the worst happens, I'll have to kill him myself...

***

-- Is this what you are really young Ymir?!

--Look at a corpse talking~

-- What do you---

Ymir taunted Trumpet as he walked past him before Trump tore into pieces without even finishing his sentence.

--Hahahaha~ Pathetic~ Pathetic~ Pathetic~ important things must be repeated three times~ Why did I hold back for so many years? Why limit my own strength? FUCK THE CANNON! SHOW THE WORLD WHAT THE TERROR OF A REINCARNATE MEANS!

The youth roared and a strong power surged from his body, a golden light covered his body, changing the design of the patterns that had already reached his forearms and shoulder blades.

--WINTER OF AVALON: WINTER DEMON ART: FROZEN CARNIVAL!

With his words, hundreds of ice constructions rose from the ground while others formed in the sky, animals, fantastic beasts, yokais, demons, ghosts, angels, warriors, spearmen, all kinds of fantasy beings formed around the young man who he could only laugh as he jumped into the sky to take a seat on the throne on his trusty dragon.

--So these are all the souls contained within the Demon Extract~?

The young man muttered as he got rid of his armor and created an ice mirror.

The tattoos had condensed on her chest exactly the same as before, only now she was surrounded by a circle with six points, on her back forming a pattern of wings of eight bilateral horizontal lines putting four on each side, on her arms forming a pattern of wings. wristband with a small triangular segment on the back of the hand and finally on his face leaving a couple of sharp lines very similar to those of a certain Wise Writer only black, not to mention that his iris had been torn giving him an inhuman presence.

--Okay~ I like it, I like it~ I look great and I'm Over Powered~ Let's kill the Main Villain~ My Friends! NO SURVIVORS! TODAY IS A FESTIVAL! LET'S GET A TOWER WITH THEIR BODIES AND BATHE IN THEIR BLOOD! LET'S DANCE! LET'S DANCE! UNTIL THE DARK DAWN!

-- ROOOOOOOAAAAAR !!!

The hundreds of ice creatures roared vehemently and charged with unexpected speed towards the city pulling each revolutionary out of hiding and dragging him to his execution.

--Come on Peterhausen let's get this over with~

The demon and Ruler of Ice Ymir flew towards the radio tower where a frustrated, stressed, annoyed and pale Re-destro was gritting his teeth as he watched the dragon fly towards him, on the other hand the members of the League of Villains had just entered in the tower, obviously the only one happy in this situation is the executioner the government sent for their heads.

--Sketch… the helicopter is ready.

--Sorry, it's impossible the storm is too strong to fly and if that were not enough that dragon has already shot down two helicopters.

--To think that the government would sacrifice a city and its inhabitants to maintain the status quo... How many warriors do we have left?

He asked as the stain on his forehead spread across his face creating a wide mask.

--Less than 100, the officials in the city have perished, the stakes outside have trapped and confined the rest, 90% of the city is in ruins, if anyone survived it would be a true miracle... really the government made a pact with the devil

Sketch said as he plopped down on the couch, closing his laptop and placing his hand over his tired eyes.

--Sketch prepares my suit I must serve our guests.

--Yes Re-Destro-sama.

With a nod Sketch got up and reopened his laptop starting a system to receive guests.