Chapter 44: Against Hawks, Again.

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The wind was caressing his face as the Hawks patrolled. The gentle feeling of the wind caressing his hair and tickling his skull was addictive. Sometimes he liked to put everything aside and savor that feeling.

He flapped his wings. He closed his eyes to experience the addictive feeling of freedom. A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He opened his eyes, the light of the sun hit his face. The bright white light made the freedom he felt more satisfying.

"White light?" Instead of yellow or light blue, the fact that it was white caused him to frown. He knew the sun was emitting a yellow-white light, but it shouldn't be so white.

He turned his head to the source of the white light.

White light is reflected in the eyes of skyscrapers covered in glass. The glass was slightly open, helping the light reflect into his eyes.

He followed the light reflected through the window with his eyes.

"I found you!" His lips curled slightly up, his eyes lit up. By chance, he had found the man he hadn't seen for the past half year and had been waiting day and night for his new move.

His wings pushed the sky and sent the Hawks forward. He used the momentum of his fall to his advantage by turning his body down.

Shockwaves from the harsh flapping of wings trembled the windows of the buildings Hawks passed. Some windows couldn't take it anymore and shattered.

Pvip! Pvip! Pvip!

The feathers on Hawks' wings began to come off one by one. İt began flying side-by-side with the Hawks, with enough feathers coming out of his wings that would not affect his flight.

He had learned from the previous time. He would neither approach the person in front of him as he would a hero nor as he would approach a villain, he approach him with a cruel and cold attitude as in the old days.

The first time, the city was thrown into turmoil, and the second time, someone was killed right in front of him. He didn't want to experience this again.

"Hm?" Hawks frowned as he tried to catch up white stripe by flapping his wings at the border. He touched the side of his glasses, and the image he saw through the glasses became closer in an instant.

"He kidnapped someone!!! ''The clearing image revealed an image that shocked him. Someone was hanging on the shoulder of the white stripe, and this was a young boy.

Hawks remembered this person. He was one of the 1-A students involved in the sports festival and the U.S.J. incident. Although he couldn't shine that much because of the disadvantage of his Quirk, being at 1-A was a plus in itself, and his high-volt movement in the tournament impressed some heroes.

"How dare you!" The kidnapping of this innocent teenager made him angry. He had an ugly look on his face. His wings opened majestically to both sides and he flapped his wings harder than he'd ever flapped in his life.

Smack! Smack!

The sound of slapping the air echoed through the sky. All the people turned their heads to the sky with the sound of ear-piercing slaps. While those who saw the Hawks and his furious flapping were surprised, some people took out their phones.

Amid the people's voices, Hawks flapped his wings again. The human voices stopped in an instant, the clear and raspy slaps caused people to close their ears. A painful expression appeared on their faces.

Vhip!! Vhip! Vhip!

The sound of cutting through the air echoed. The shrill screech of wing fragments could still be heard following behind Hawks as he rushed forward. After a while they passed the Hawks and headed for the white lane.

Blake, the source of the white strip, took a quick look behind him as he ran at super speed.

"Is this him again?" A look of discomfort appeared in his eyes. Attempts to hinder important affairs for him by this man were beginning to bother him.

He stepped forward, Blake's step slowed down momentarily. Blake's steps have become as slow as the turtle. As soon as his foot touched the ground, the thunder roared.

RUMBLE!

His speed has increased once again. The loud sound of thunder caused the windows of the surrounding buildings to burst. People started to scatter and scream in panic.

Blake, who was driving at high speed on the road, made an extremely sharp turn. After a sharp turn to the left after driving along the street, he began to run straight down the main road.

Fvip! Fvip! Fvip!

Blake was followed by the sound of thin objects cutting through the air, but Blake didn't even look back. As he continued to run, objects aimed at him were lodged in the floor of the area where he was found a few seconds earlier.

Dip! Dip! Dip!

The red feathers lodged in the floor of the main road with a subtle voice and stood a few inches below the ground, leaving behind a small hole.

Blake looked up at the sky fast. There were dozens of feather fragments that came to him. He decided it couldn't go on like this, and he instantly turned left.

It took him a few milliseconds to get in front of a building. He stepped up and stepped on the wall of the building.

Svish!!

Blake started running along the steep building wall before people standing on the sidewalk he was passing, could react. After a second, he reached the roof of the building.

He made a sharp turn. He reached the end of the roof and went down steeply, then reached the other building and began to walk on the wall.

It's a repetition of itself. A white strip continued to climb and land in buildings at excessive speed. He managed to make it impossible for the Hawks to target him, even though the distance he traveled was less than before.

"It's a nuisance." He had a troubling expression as the Hawks continued to flap their wings and keep Blake closely following.

He knew how sharp his feathers were. If he threw recklessly, it could have caused unwanted injuries or deaths. Blake's movement instantly knocked out one of his advantages.

He continued to follow the white strip. Even if he had lost his edge, he couldn't let go of him no matter what. He had to save the kidnapped innocent youth at all costs.

''Things are getting rough. I have to get rid of this." Blake took a glance at the irritating red bird behind him. The possibility that the man might turn something else or call in support after losing his only advantage bothered him.

No matter who came, they wouldn't catch him unless he got to his speed, and no matter how many they were, he trusted him to beat them. But what he feared was the unknown in this world.

Especially the change made to Denki and Izuku, and the fact that people like Teka were roaming this world, made Blake more cautious.

So he decided to get rid of this guy as soon as possible.

He started looking around. After a few seconds, he found his target.

Blake's goal was a skyscraper in the construction phase. The building was in the process of laying irons and was not close to completion. Because it was a lunch break, there were no people in it, and it made things easier.

Blake headed for construction after a sharp turn.

"What's he doing?" The Hawks couldn't make sense of Blake's actions. If he wandered around an area with people or continued on his way, there was no chance of catching him unless others came.

But if he went to construction, his chances would be 50%. Blake was going to turn into an open target puppet.

He shook his head. He had probably made a mistake and had to seize this golden opportunity.

Blake reached the construction site and stepped on the rebar. He started running on the steep surface. It didn't take him long to get to the top.

When he reached the top, he stopped and waited for the Hawks to come to him.

"Why did you stop?" Hawks reached him on a couple of flapping wings. Hawks' speed was no less, he deserves to be called one of the fastest in the world. But it wasn't worth mentioning for Blake, a speedster, and was unlucky to run into him.

There was no response from Blake. With an unconscious Denki hanging over his shoulder, he continued to look the Hawks in the eye.

Hawks trembled involuntarily when they saw the stare. He remembered the crazy look half a year ago. There was no sign of that look at the moment, but knowing that there was such a psychopathic side in this person increased his desire to capture him.

In particular, the fact that he kidnapped Denki made sure that he was someone who could not be left alone. He could hurt a lot of innocent people if he was left alone. He was supposed to stop it.

He swore to create a better future. He would create a future where people could live without fear and heroes had time to kill.

And Blake was one of the big stones for it. It was like a walking time bomb and he couldn't let him go.

"I don't know why you stopped, but I'll make sure you regret it." After a few minutes of unanswered stares, Hawks lost patience. He began to control the feathers

A few hundred pieces of feathers were falling off the Hawks' wings. The feathers are starting to align with Hawks in the center. Dozens of dots appeared in the sky, revealing an awe-inspiring image with the Hawks in their center.

"Look, the Hawks are fighting."

"Is pro-hero #3 fighting? You don't see that every day."

"Stop talking and recording and move to a safe place."

People were pointing at the Hawks, talking about him, or trying to get his record. The police were trying to get people whose lives were in danger in the potential devastation to safety.

As a villain and pro-hero stared at each other, drones, news presenters, and helicopters began to appear in the vicinity. News outlets have been competing with each other for some time to be the first to spread the word about what happened.

The networks went live and started reporting the news. The people of Japan have paid attention to this war.

Particular attention was paid when some people saw the person lying unconscious on Blake's shoulder.

"Isn't that Denki?" Class 1-A students were looking at their phones or watching TV during their breaks. They were surprised by the sudden streaming and were even more surprised by what they heard afterward.

They and Denki had just met and talked a few minutes ago. They laughed together and sighed about the lessons, but now they're shocked to learn that he's been kidnapped by a villain.

"Hello, Uraraka-san, what happened?" Midoriya, who was in the middle of training with Gran Torino, was covered in sweat. He wiped his forehead and talked.

"Midoriya-kun, somehow watch the news. Denki's in trouble." Uraraka spoke in a hectic tone.

"What!?" Midoriya shouted, causing Gran Torino to frown and look at him. After waving his hand at him, he went to the TV in the room and opened it.

The television is turned on. A news bulletin was on the air, and it was fervently describing a villain attack. Directly behind him was a wall-mounted screen, projecting Blake and Hawks into each other's eyes. The screen was regularly zoomed in to see inside Blake's black hoodie but was blocked by the white mask.

Despite this and a similar situation, Blake had changed in the alley. It worked too.

"He has good eyes." Gran Torino pointed at Blake's eyes with his cane. It had been a long time since he had seen someone with such fearless, cold, and emotionless eyes.

Gran Torino had seen a lot of cold eyes, but fearless and so cold eyes were not what they encountered every day. He had witnessed a few of them himself at the time, and they were now in very big places.

Gran Torino sighed in distress. Someone with great potential had fallen into the hands of villains, and the heroes had lost a potential top 50 pro-hero.

As Gran Torino experienced their disappointment, things began to change.

"Oh?" Gran Torino frowned at the momentary change of event. What happened before his eyes caused his eyes to widen. His grip on his cane tightened.

"Wait for me here, boy. I'll be right back." With what he saw, there was a chance the Hawks would fail. He had to go help him as soon as possible.

There will be like-minded people in the city, so many pro-heroes took action at the same time. Except for the 9th place Rabbit Woman.

As much as she wanted to fight the man she loved right now, she knew he couldn't make any reckless moves to avoid undermining his plans. Rubbing her itchy palms against her legs for a good fight with her lover, she managed to suppress the fight inside her.

As for the boy Blake took hostage, she didn't have to think much about it. She knew that Blake hadn't done this without reason and that she wouldn't hurt that young man.

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RUMBLEEEEE!!

Thunder rumbled, the blue sky began to tremble. Beginning with Blake, a great roar of lightning echoed across the blue sky.

Bzzztttttttttttttttt!!

The lightning strikes came out of Blake's body in the shape of a hemisphere and engulfed the entire anchored construction roof. The top of the construction site suddenly lit up, and the city began to light up in pure white.

''!!'' Hawks involuntarily went back despite what they saw. He could see Blake was preparing for a big attack. As he lined his feathers in front of him, he began to prepare for the next attack.

Blake stepped forward. He disappeared from where he was.

Vhom! Vhom! Vhom! Vhom! Vhom! Vhom!

The sound of forced pushing of the air echoed. The white lightning strip left by Blake began to rotate circularly along the same route. The circle was getting smaller with each turn, but the speed was increasing.

The sizzling sound of lightning could be heard. All civilians, even pro-heroes, had their eyes on the penthouse.

Blake stopped after returning on the same route for a while. He made eye contact with the Hawks. The Hawks' pupils have shrunk.

He aligned all his feathers in front of him and flapped his wings back. He could easily see the magnitude of the next attack through Blake's eyes, which were filled with killing intent. This attack was aimed at his life.

Blake's lips curled up unconscious. The Hawks' visible fear caused their eyes to shine with a mocking light.

Instead of attacking him, he changed his target and punched the ground beneath him.

Time slowed down, the lightning that accumulated in Blake's body moved from his arms to his fist. As soon as they were transferred to the iron, a reaction appeared in the iron.

The iron Blake punched turned red from the excessive electric current and melted into liquid iron. Electric currents spread as soon as they touched the conductor, and the lightning flash spread throughout the construction.

In a few seconds, just a few seconds, all the lightning bolts were spread throughout the construction.

Japan is enlightened. As if a second sun had landed on Earth, the miles were illuminated by white light. While those nearby were blinded, those far away saw the world turn white for a moment.

Hawks, the person closest to the light, quickly closed their eyes. If he looked directly at the light, he could experience irreversible blindness. He hoped the civilians didn't go through that.

After a few big seconds, the milky-white light receded. The world has regained its colors.

As soon as the Hawks regained their sight, he opened his eyes and started looking around.

"Tsss…" He sighed coldly at what he saw. He was secretly thankful in his heart that this attack had not hit him.

A few ten layers of iron in front of his eyes disappeared, replaced by a puddle of liquid iron on the floor. Steam regularly comes out of liquid iron, and the yellow-orange color on iron showed how hot the iron was.

If this attack hit him, he would be cooked chicken. No, in this case, charred chicken.

His eyebrows raised, he turned his head around and called Blake and Denki. Because of the impact of the attack and the white light, he forgot his original target for a few seconds.

"DAMN!!" He carefully sided the perimeter with his eyes, but he didn't see any sign of Blake and Denki. He roared with hatred, Blake escaped again and took a civilian with him.

He flapped his wings and, without waiting for the feathers to enter his wings, began to wander the sky of Japan and search for the strip of white lightning. He wasn't going to stop until he found him and Denki today.

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VHOŞ!!! CRACK! CRACK!

The door to a room opened instantly. A white lightning strip came in and stopped instantly.

The momentum that the white lightning strip brought behind him began to scatter around the room with his momentary stop, tearing the room down. The walls and floors shattered with momentum as the furniture was lifted into the air by the gust of wind.

The wooden parquet on the floor was lifted like a skin, cobweb-like fractures were spreading on the floor.

When the lightning strip stopped, Blake, in the form of "White," appeared.

Blake randomly threw Denki into one of the beds stuck to the wall.

He took off his flaming black hoodie and stepped on it, putting out the fire. At the same time, he slapped his trousers with his hands to put out the fire.

"I missed my hero outfit." Blake took off his unusable clothes and threw them in the trash, with his hoodie on the floor.

While running at high speed was not a problem for him, the same was not true for his clothes. His clothes would burst into flames if he exceeded a certain speed due to excessive friction.

The hero's outfit was tailored to prevent it. Blake was worried that he might get suspicious when he added: "friction resistance" and so on to his hero outfit. Fortunately, no one asked him why he did it.

The real reason for this was that most people in this world could run faster than normal people and get above certain speeds, regardless of what quirk they were using. At the end of generations of genetic change, mankind had a completely different structure than it was before.

In a society of such individuals, it was not considered strange to ask for frictional resistance in the hero's suit.

Blake went to the side closet to put on new clothes, changed his clothes, and walked over to Denki.

"Let's finish this quickly, I want to spend time with my girls." Blake's eyes are sharp. He put his hand on Denki's heart.

Crack! Crack!

Lightning crackles are starting to be heard. Blake's hand was covered in white lightning. The Lightning, led by Blake, went in through Denki's chest and headed for the combined force with the speed inside.

The lightning continued to move deeper into Denki's body without damaging any organs or flesh. After a while, they found the center of power.

Svish!!

They surrounded the force in less than a tenth of a second. The sphere powerhouse, formed by a combination of electrical clusters, trembled as it was surrounded by white lightning.

The painful screams echoing in Blake's ears were settled, replaced by docile electrical currents. As if speeding had come to rescue him from captivity, he calmed down and left the rest to Blake.

One side of Blake's lip was involuntarily lifted. Unlike Izuku, he ordered progress without any mercy.

Tip! Tip! Tip! Tip!

White lightning pierced the electrical cluster like a wall of sand and continued to move comfortably to its deepest part. Electrical currents were trying to stop the white lightning, but because they were absorbed as soon as they came into contact with the lightning, they became tame after a while, allowing them to do what they wanted.

Depth in the electrical cluster, there was a small strip of lightning. It was thinner than a hair, even a baby could cut it in half.

But the pure energy inside this hair-thin lightning strip could continue to replenish all the energy reserves of the world several times and produce energy for years. And if this lightning strip were to explode, it would have had a greater effect than any nuclear bomb.

Blake's lightning bolts have surrounded this little energy bomb. The small strip of lightning trembled at first but did not resist.

İt seemed to prefer to merge with Blake, rather than be chained and become contaminated and fused with Quirk over time.

White lightning brought it out of the electrical cluster without causing any damage to the small lightning strip.

As soon as the lightning came out of it, changes occurred in the electrical cluster. It has shrunk in size by half, greatly losing its purity.

Unconscious Denki's eyebrows frowned upon. He raised his hand, his fingers constantly opening and closing as if he trying to undo the part of him that had been ripped from him and gradually moved away.

"D-Don't Go..." He spoke, there was a deep sadness in his voice. But what was taken from him was never going to come back.

Blake looked at Denki's actions in a callous way. It might seem like he had done something very cruel, but Blake didn't think so.

Denki or Izuku, the two of them would never be able to use the speed power. Unless they were accepted by speed power, they could barely use 0.005% of their power, something that would happen when power reluctantly adapted to their Quirk. And the Speed power would never surrender or accept them as long as the Quirks continued to hold it against its will.

Blake wanted to take that power that they couldn't use and add to his power. As for hurting them internally and other things he said to Midoriya, he didn't care. All he wanted was to take this wasted power, remove the effect on the crying of speed power and increase its power.

Among Blake's thoughts, the lightning strip finally came out of Denki's chest and revealed its appearance.

The finger-sized lightning strip was thinner than the hair. Yellow lightning bolts were constantly mixing. The speed power lightning, instead of a single lightning bolt, several lightning bolts formed into one and became one.

The lightning brought the yellow lightning strip into Blake's hands.

"It's heavy." As soon as Blake held the lightning strip, his hand leaned slightly down. The lightning strip was heavy even for him, but not too heavy to hold.

'What should I do?'' Blake wanted to absorb speed power directly, but the uncertainty of not knowing what was going to happen next caused him to take a step back.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to put aside assimilating speed power. This wasn't a good place to assimilate speed power, especially in a situation where he didn't know what was going to happen next.

He turned around and headed for the exit without giving Denki a single look. When he walked out the door, he took his phone, dialed a number.

"Hello." It didn't take long for the other side to respond. A shaky, timid voice answered with extreme respect.

"Get me a stadium-like place. It's best if there's a place under construction or being demolished, where there won't be all the security cameras or anything like that." Blake ordered in a cold tone.

"S-Sir, that-that kind of place... gulp* is hard for us to find. H-How about we get a vacant lot instead?" It was clear from the person's regularly trembling voice how afraid he was of Blake. If Blake raises his voice slightly, he'll pass out.

''I think I conveyed my request very clearly.'' Blake raised an eyebrow. His voice took on an extra coldness.

"Hİİİİ... I'm on the move now, sir." He hung up after confirming it with a slender scream of horror.

Blake put the phone in his pocket. He put his hands in his pockets and headed for the exit. He wonders what his girls doing right now.

"I haven't prepared food for them in a while. I'll make something when I get home." Blake and the girls haven't had a chance to eat anything but dinner lately. It was a little afternoon, he decided to prepare something for them and visit them.