Prologue

Although dying due to a high heart rate during sex was not my preferred exit strategy, at least I stayed true to myself. However, upon opening my eyes, I found myself facing a colossal lottery wheel in a dark room, with its light being the only source of illumination.

"Is anyone here?" I called out, but received no response. Waiting for a while and not getting any response, I started to observe my surroundings. The only thing in the room was the wheel, covered in gibberish text. Even if I wasn't the brightest, I knew that spinning the wheel was my only option besides waiting.

Approaching the wheel, I spun it, watching as the gibberish transformed into readable text. The options were: Titan Body, Wolverine Healing Power, Boosted Gear, and Shock Fruit. Other choices were present, but they were too swift to comprehend. It dawned on me that the wheel would grant me a power based on the option it lands on.

The wheel came to a halt with a loud boom, and my heart raced with anticipation as I read the ticker. It said: Comic Homelander Peak. The next thing I knew, I blacked out.

When I came to, I found myself in a spartan room that evoked a sense of familiarity, reminding me of my orphaned childhood. Stepping outside, I heard children playing, which confirmed my suspicion that I was in an orphanage.

Observing the kids, I noticed that they were engrossed in role-playing games, shouting heroic and villainous lines. "I will save the day" "Stop Hero."

A voice called out to me, "Stop, Jon, you will be the villain today, and I will be the hero." Jon must have been my new name, as I felt an instinctual urge to respond.

Realizing that this world had a theme of heroes and villains, given that even orphanage kids were playing those roles, I narrowed down my options. Suddenly, someone yelled, "I will awaken the most powerful quirk and be the best hero. So die villain. Ahhhhhh."

That narrowed it down to one world - the world of My Hero Academia, where people had unique abilities called "Quirks," and some didn't, known as "Quirkless." I had acquired the powers of a Comic Book Homelander, and I couldn't help but smile at the thought of it. Ignoring the child's calls, I walked away, determined to plan my next move and learn about the timeline of this new world.