71 Chapter 71

We were moved into a large test site at the edge of a pseudo city. I was standing there in my hero costume, which consisted of a simple outfit: a bulletproof leather jacket, black leather pants, and a shirt that showcased my bulging muscles.

Taking a deep breath, I looked around, while hearing the examiner's voice echoing through the mic.

"For the first test, we're having a rescue dummy test. The scenario is that a bomb has exploded in the city. People are hurt, and you need to save them," said the examiner.

Wow. That sounded way easier than the test in the canon. There wouldn't be much elimination then. And it didn't seem that there were actors participating in this. If I played as a true hero would, showing care for the dummies, then I'd get a good score. I would then have my license – a free license to beat anyone that I didn't like.

Everyone started running to the city as the buildings collapsed. They felt surreal when they collapsed. Surely, they had enough money to spare to build cities and destroy them.

I floated in the air and went along with everyone else. With my Sharingan activated, I had a better vision of the situation and could locate where the dummies were, under the rubble and in narrow paths that would be hard to notice. There were even details that one could miss, such as small blood droplets or tiny footprints.

I appreciated the examiners' attention to detail.

I scrolled around the test field. With my Qi around me, I pointed at one collapsed group of rocks, channeling my Qi there. At my current level, I could control air. Not only could I fly, but I could also make things around me fly, though it was limited to a certain weight and unmoving objects. The rocks and the glass flew out of the way, revealing a dummy of a guy who was hiding under the table.

I picked him up onto my shoulder. I then scanned the dummy for any injuries. Finding that it was unharmed, I placed it in a corner, as if it were a rescued person who should go away on his own.

'Who the heck gets out of that uninjured!?' I thought to myself as I went to another location, picking up another dummy, who had a line drawn next to the heart. Maybe it was their way of telling us that the heart wasn't beating.

'They want to see if I know first aid,' I thought. We studied these in school, so it wasn't a problem. I applied pressure to the heart many times. The line surprisingly changed into a wave like on its own. In this world, these things weren't surprising, so I didn't hold onto logic.

You know, one of the things I realized in this world was that my previous life physics degree didn't work.

For example, there was nothing such as the law of mass conservation here.

I flew with the dummy to a mini-hospital on the sides, where I found doctors and nurses waiting for the candidates.

It didn't feel like a test at all as I felt that I was shooting in a funny movie. I didn't complain since I was here to get a license, not to ask questions.

Anyway, I continued with my performance. I had saved a few people back in the day as an intern under Night Eye. I had experience to use.

After I was done from saving around 20 dummies, I wiped my forehead.

"Attention, candidates. Those who scored below 10 points can leave," echoed the examiner's voice.

Then, in the sky, a hologram appeared, containing the names of each person and their scores.

I was the top one.

Good for me, I guess.

The examiner's voice echoed again.

"Now that you've rescued the dummies, the difficulty of the test has increased with a twist. The villains decided to attack the heroes in the middle of the rescue process. Your priority is the rescue, I repeat. Stop the villain wave from reaching the rescue site."

With that being said, the ground started shaking. Many people in black skull masks were running down the street, holding fake rifles in their hands. They didn't make the ground shake. But the 20-meter giant woman behind them was the reason. Her costume was as tight as Midnight's. She was the one who had bumped into me earlier and made me feel her. I didn't know if it was intentional or not. But it left me teased.

'Hot damn,' I thought as I jumped out of the way of the villains, resting on a near destroyed building window's ledge.

The angle I had chosen was perfect to enjoy the view.

'Just doing researches. I want to find out what kind of print the Buddha palm would leave,' I thought, activating my Sharingan. Although she was moving slowly, I had to perfect my vision. Last time that booty passed by me, it was bigger than my room. Now that I moved into a villa with a bigger room, I had to find out.

I shook my head, exhaling a long sigh. This darn high testosterone.

I'd already planned my life beforehand with Nejire and already planned to propose for her to move into my house – it's legal in this country – I shouldn't do that under the excuse of research.

The aim of the test was simple. We had to stop the villains from reaching the rescue site. And to do that, we had to fight back. The examiners, obviously, would hold back from harming the candidates.

I thought it wouldn't be necessary to ruin the experience of the other aspiring heroes by defeating the villains on my own.

On another thought, they'd just give up being heroes if All for One spread chaos. Very few wouldn't give up, such as Mt. Lady. Behind that attention-seeking face/body was a real hero. She was more dependable than most of the heroes. It was something that I couldn't deny.

"Hoho. Look who we have here. Not going to escape?" a large pretty face appeared in front of me.

"I'd advise you to jerk back a bit," I sighed, pointing my palm at her. "Don't want to ruin your face."

"Hahaha," she held her stomach and jerked back, heartily laughing. "The ability to bluff the villains is good to have."

Unfortunately for her, I wasn't bluffing.

A 4-meter small golden palm was released from my hand, hitting her stomach and pushing her gliding across the street. I had to hold back my power and use my weakest technique. She rolled a few times backward. Those who played villains were running out of the road. The last thing one wanted was to get caught by a rolling 100 metric ton titan. She immediately shrunk to the size of a normal woman.

"Warned ya," I mumbled, before laying down. I then vanished from my spot, taking advantage of my speed and the examiners' lack of attention to take them down.

When everything was over, I stood in the test site, brushing off my coat from the dust.

I didn't feel bad for what I did knowing how fragile most heroes would become.

Well, it's not like they would be needed, for I have already decided to create a peaceful era. All I needed now was to start on the quirk cloning project.

The only one I felt bad about was hitting Mt Lady. From afar, she stood up slowly, leaning on the

wall, holding her stomach.

She wasn't laughing anymore. But her hair still looked good.

Her clothes got a bit shattered, exposing some skin around her chest and hips. I'd be lying if I said I didn't record the scene with my sharingan.

"The test is over. Everyone may go to the waiting room while waiting for the results," echoed the announcer's voice, waking me up from my research.

I exhaled a sigh and shook my head before going to the lobby, where I found All Might waiting for me with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to finish it in one blow," he exclaimed.

"I used less power than I had used on you," I replied, "it's on her for not putting up a guard. Had she crossed her arms, she could have only glided a few meters. But she looked down at me."

"Literally or figuratively?" he asked.

"You seriously asking?" I pondered. "It's both."

"Anyway, no need to wait for the announcement. I have already gotten your hero license. I just asked nicely and they did it for me. No need to thank me." All Might reached into his pocket and grabbed a card before handing it to me. It had my name, my picture, and everything. All Might added, "With this, you don't have to hold back against the villains."

"Aren't you going to advise to be gentle and try to save as many?" I said.

"Being a good hero doesn't mean always being a nice hero. Letting a dangerous villain go may cause more harm than good."

"Thought you'd believe that they can be fixed?" I asked. Maybe I had a mixed impression of All Might from DC/Marvel heroes.

"Not all of them. Help those who seek help. Those who want to watch the world burn, don't hold back against them," said All Might.

"That's deep," I nodded in agreement. "Anyway, let's celebrate back at my place. I've got a few beers."

"You drink?" he asked, raising one eyebrow.

I waved my hand and denied. "No, it's for the guests."

"I won't deny the invitation," All Might's face beamed with a smile.

Putting my hands on my hips, I turned to the other side. "We should arrive in less than an hour if we flew now."

"Alright."

With that said, we walked out. I flew to the sky, and All Might took a huge leap.

"Wait! We have to talk!" a large voice that seemed to come from large lungs echoed.

I turned my head, seeing Mt. Lady shouting in my direction. Even at the height I was flying at, I could clearly see her features.

Was she looking for me to pay compensation, or was she going to scold me for hitting her hard?

The last thing I wanted was to get yelled at by a giant.

I waved my hand before looking in front of me, increasing my speed.

"You forgot your number!" echoed a small voice from a distance.

Upon hearing the awkwardly phrased sentence, I rubbed my ear. Forgot my phone number? I patted my pocket, and my phone was still there. Turning to All Might, I asked, "Did you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

"Nothing," I shook my head.

-x-X-x-

'Sugar Daddy's gone.'

Although he was around 16-17, he was totally legal.

Yu Takeyama stared at the sky and stomped in frustration, causing a mini earthquake.

She had missed the chance to get his number.

She then winced and held her stomach in ache. She had never thought that some high scholar could beat her like that. 'What is he? All Might's illegitimate son. He's a tough guy, too bad I didn't get a taste.' She sighed as she shrunk to her normal size before heading to the test center to get her paycheck.