Chapter 2

I hope you like this chapter, and I did change the system a bit; I just added something to it, so go back and read it if you want, or you can read this chapter and see it, so do not comment about it.

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'Could I go into the dungeon,' I thought as I stared through Izuku's eyes as he got ready to shower.

[Yes, please wait.]

Kylio stood looking around, but then the void-lit room started shaking. Behind the throne, an old, massive doorway was being built along with weapon racks, armor stands, and a shop stand. After a minute, it stopped as the door way had a sign that read Goblin Den over head.

[ Now you can travel to the dungeon, along with keeping any weapons or armor you might get or buy from the shop that have yet to be unlocked. ]

"Nice, lets get to it," Kylio said, smiling.

"What happened? I suddenly got a massive headache," Izuku said, standing up from the throne.

"Good timing, Izu I am your quirk and this is my ability: I travel dungeons to make you stronger," Kylio said, not wanting to hide anything from his host.

"C-cool, can I join you," he asked excitedly.

[No, he may not join you.]

The system prompted.

"Sorry, but no, you can't help by exercising and working out," Kylio said with a smile.

"Ooh, okay," he said, downcast.

"Hey, how do you plan to become a hero without working out? All you need to do is run or do basic sit-ups to get started," Kylio said as he put an arm around Izuku.

"Yeah, you right, all must have worked out a lot to get those muscles," he said with an eye full of spirit.

"Exactly, you must have been doing bone-breaking exercises to even get half of his physique," Kylio said, shaking Izuku a bit, who was lost in his thought mumbling.

"Bone breaking," he asked, confusedly coming to.

"Not really bone breaking; just here, I'll show some, and when you get back out or tomorrow, I know it's getting dark, you can try them until you can do more than 15 of each in a row until you don't get tired,' Kylio said, getting into a push position, then sit-ups and squats. "Just those three for now until your older; you don't want to mess up your growth, and do not forget to drink a lot of milk to toughen up your bones," Kylio said, smiling brighter. 'That's it; let me be your friend until I can take your body,' Kylio said, smiling with an evil grin.

"Okay, tomorrow I will start working out everything you showed me so I can be a hero like All Might," Izuku said excitedly as he went to the throne and sat down.

Looking at the screen, Kylio saw Izuku staring at the roof, mumbling something to himself, excited to sleep.

"So from what I saw, those "quirk" things are just another name for superpower man. Could I not have reincarnated in this world instead of some kid's mind?" Kylio said to himself as he walked to the dungeon, a bit downcast.

[Pick a weapon: Sword, Spear, Bow, Staff, Wand, gloves, etc. . .]

'Wow so many,' Kylio thought as he looked at his options. "So if I get a magical weapon, do I get a spell or some kind?" He asked out loud to the system.

[Yes]

"Can Izuku use the spell without the staff or wand?" I asked, confused as to how he would use the skill without them.

[So can you just enhance the spell with the wand or staff?]

"Could I take anything I get out of the real world or out of this mindscape?" I asked, hoping I could.

[As long as you have it on you when you take over.]

"Okay, then I want the wand since Izuku's int stat is so high," Kylio said, hoping for a good spell.

[Generating Random Spell, please wait]

'Uh, okay, I thought I would choose from a list of something, to be honest,' Kylio thought, now praying for a good spell.

[Giving two random spell]

"Yes, let's see. I hope they are good," he said, out loud and excited.

[Host: Izuku Midoriya]

Str: 4

Vit: 2

Dex: 3

Int: 13

SP: 0

Skill: Arcane Arrow, Mistport

Abilities:

Player: Kylio Grutezin

"Okay, so I know what an arcane arrow is, but what is mistport?' he asked the system.

[ Mistport

Grade: Uncommon

Description: A teleporting spell that covers the user in a wide area, mists any close enemies, and teleports the user anywhere in the 200 by 400 area.

'Okay, that is not bad, so the size of farmland, I only know that because my grandparents on my farther side own a farm and grow corn and other things, and we mostly get out vegetables and eggs from them,' Kylio thought to himself.

"Okay, I am more than ready. I hope we can beat this dungeon," he said as he walked to the door, smiling.

Opening it, he sees a cave-like setting, and a pungent smell assaults his nose, making him cough and gag with disgust. "What the hell, OMG, this is *gag* gross, but I must get stronger," he told himself as he walked in the door behind him, closing by itself with a loud bang as Screeches from deeper in the cave where he heard now in pitch black he wish for a lighting spell of some kind.

*SWOOSH* *PNSH*

"AAAAh," Kylio screamed in pain with an arrow sticking out of his left shoulder Quickly moving another arrow, as he fires three arcane arrows on after another, he could feel his body feeling a bit tired.

[Killed a Goblin: 1 Stat Point]

"Damn am I lucky," he said in pain.

"Swoosh* *PNSH*

Another arrow in his right thigh this time made him growl in pain as he ran back to the door, trying to open it, but it would not budge—not even an inch. It felt like pushing on a brick wall.

*SKREEE SKREE*

Kylio heard it extremely close before he got stabbed in the back. Turning around, he could barely see a green-disgusting goblin with red beady eyes, a smile laced with rows of sharp teeth, and a long tongue licking the dagger in his hand with his blood on it. He quickly fired an arcane arrow at it, missing it because it moved faster. stabbing him in the side, firing another one this time hitting it in the head as purple blood splashed on his face.

[Killed a Goblin: bag of poison]

Kylio's eye felt heavy as he looked down at the dagger and the goblin. He then looked at the reward and thanked his luck As he fell, his body went numb. 'God damn it, this is how I am going to die; this better not be the end,' he thought as everything went dark.

To Be Continued. . . .