"This shit is fuvking boring.", this was my assessment of this exam as I cut my through these hunks of garbage. Sure it was a bit fun in the beginning but now it's gone stale.
'These robots are oversized, with only two limbs and very predictable. It would have been more fun if there was a T-1000 thrown into the mix.*clang*', a punch landed right on my head, though it didn't even cause my head to move.
"Ouch.", I said indifferently as the robot just fell apart with my claw running through it.
"Where is the zero pointer? Maybe it'll help relieve my battle lust.", is this how Hisoka feels? Quite the frustrating circumstances we suffer.
I keep moving forward, completely dismissing the other children struggling or crying for help, 'Fuck the rescue points. I'm not in the mood to play hero and damn shit I lost my cigarettes.'
*BOOM*
"A would you look at that... the zero pointer. COME ENTERTAIN ME!!!", I rushed at the gargantuan robot with bloodshot eyes and a crazy smile.
Jumping atleast two stories high, you see my bio-adamantium skeleton is quite heavy not as heavy as the pure adamantium one, so through the years the strength of my muscles grew in proportion to my skeletons weight to support it and I trained them to go further beyond.
I jammed my claws into hunk of the metal to get a good grip and run vertically with my right hand claws still cutting deep into zero pointer. Using my left side I manipulated my direction.
In about two minutes, the zero pointer was diced into cubes and exploded with me walking out of the explosion with the burns on my skin healing at a visible rate.
I saw all the examinees just standing there with their jaws open, "Oh my cigarettes!!", I exclaimed as picked them up and walked back to the site of the explosion and used it to light my cigarette, "*fhooo* The zero pointer was a disappointment as well, all size and no speed. Well atleast I have you to take the edge off."
—"HEY! HEY YOU!! Why didn't you help me!!", some Extra shouted.
"Go fuvk yourself *fhooo*", I replied without even turning back, enjoying a good smoke.
—"WHAT DID Y—"
*Present Mic—"Time is now up and the Practical exam has now come to a close."
—"*tch* You were saved by the bell, You HEAR ME!!", the Extra just walked away as the interruption by the announcement brought him back his senses reminding him that he just saw zero pointer turn into lego blocks.
'Thank God he left. Now I can enj—', my enjoyment was once again interrupted.
—"Excuse me? I don't think you are allowed to smoke here.", a girl with green vines for hair interrupted me with a slightly nervous face.
"I'd mind my business if I were you grasshead.", now please just fuck off Ibar or Ipanty whatever your name is and let me take my edge off.
—"That's harmful for your health you know.", the girl politely replied still a bit nervous, but more worried about my health.
*Ssss* A claw came out my hand and I cut my arm with it.
—"HEY!! Stop what are you doing!?!", Ibara exclaimed and ran towards Logan, holding his now bleeding forearm, "Why did you do that!! D—", she stopped her outraged questioning as she saw the wound close up, it seemed as if nothing happened.
"See... nothing happens to me. Now let go of my arm I gotta get to the station and go home.", she let go of my arm and I just walked away.
2 Hour Later...
Howlett Household
—"So Jimmy, how did it go?", Mitsuki asked anxiously, clearly worried about the fact that the passing rate is so low that her son might get overlooked even though he might have performed just well as the ones who do pass. After all, she knew very well that there is no such thing as an unbiased institute and underhanded means are definately used.
"Don't worry so much mom. I'm pretty sure I aced the written exam and I made sure that I was noticed in the practicals.", I replied removing my bag.
—"That's good son, you must remember that you just have give your best and leave the r—*sniff*sniff*", she suddenly just stopped and started sniffing me.
Which made me freeze up as I started dreading what's to come.
—"James... ?", mom asked in a monotone voice.
"Yes mother...", I replied, my brain racing to find a way out this situation. 'Damn!! There's no way I could scapegoat this off on dad."
—"Did you... smoke...?", she asked as the tension in room started to rise.
"Nooo..."
—"Reeeally? Then my dear... would you open your mouth."
"LOOK WHAT'S THAT!!", using my secret jutsu of distraction and running away I took shelter in the bathroom and locked myself.
—"Boy you better wash your mouth before you come out to eat.", her words had me sighing in relief maybe the good news curbed some of the anger.
Two Days Later...
The letter came in just now and it would seem that I have passed with flying colours, topping the exam by the perfect score in the written exam and about 10 points higher than Bakugo in the Practicals.
"Now that I think about it I'm rather 'beatable' in this world of Quirks. For example, Bakugo has an advantage over me by having long distance attacks but that's not the problem the firepower is the problem. If he can raise the temperature enough, and by enough I mean about 6000°C, he can theoretically melt my bones which then I won't be able to regenerate completely.
The same could be said of Todoroki and Enji. Todoroki could just freez me up and I'm defeated. Same with Kaminari, I have a semi metallic skeleton he could have easily fried my brain if not for the fact that my skeleton is not that good of a conductor but a conductor nonetheless.
Let's see who else could defeat me?... Oh Tokoyami can his quirk is quite strong.
Aizawa maybe, cause my Quirk can be cancelled, the healing can not the skeleton.
But yeah in the world of mutan— sorry Quirk's I have a lot of disadvantages but they still can't ever kill me except All for One and maybe Overhaul ( I don't know his limits of application).
But that doesn't change fact that if I wanted I could kill them all, except All for One and Deku cause these shits have multiple quirks.
Looks like I'll be entertained thoroughly in this life, but the immorality part is a bitch. What would I do if I get sick of living??", looks like not everything will be as easy as it seems. I just hope that this life unlike the last one has more meaning to it, wasting away at life being a drug addict really did no wonders to my life.
'Atleast this time, I was blessed with better circumstances. Let's enjoy life shall we and make the OG Wolverine proud.'
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A/n:- Yo what's up my glip-glops.
So as you can see our MC can be defeated not killed, practically speaking. Theoretically speaking there are a million different ways MC can be killed.
His power can be cancelled, stolen and erased. There is no BS immunity and neither will the MC get multiple quirks. So you may ask, how the fuvk will he fight against OP characters? The answer is Berserker Rage cause that's how Wolverine do.(zefrank reference)
No I have planned something for his awakening, so don't worry. Whenever I write a fic, I like to make sure that I atleast honour the themes of said Original content.
Now as much as Heroism and righteousness make me vomit, the Wolverine won't be villain. He'll be an anti-hero and have the similar set of morals, honour and integrity the OG Wolverine has. Though our MC will be more selfish but he'll have his heroic moments.
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