Note: Not for backstabbing people or lovers.

Super heroes who are quite shy to reveal themselves in public.

Note: fictional, please read without comparison with your lover or ex or beloved or someone you think you know more than him or her because after all it is a mere subject of the contest.

Please read with open mind. Trying to be the lost descendant of Shakespeare when English just a language to speak to convey our feelings not a barrier with subtle rules.

This explains the whole creation of the new 62. The new 62 is the universe where we write all of our characters. If you have any questions about our stories, and what the universe behind them is, than read this.

P.S this includes Marvel/dc heroes

Stain was looking down at Lee from the five stories high building. Unable to move it, his arm was aching in pain, and his throat was dry and sore as he could feel the pain there. 
Looking at the young man, he didn't understand. 
Lee was nowhere near to the coward he had seen at the Sports Festival. Maybe, Lee is only showing courage here because he's so powerful compared to Stain. 
This made Stain change his impression about the youth, who was looking up to him with lazy expression. 
Lee wasn't a coward person. He was strong. Yet he hadn't acted like this during the festival. This just made him exactly the type of the people who he hates, a hero who only does things when there is only something to win and doesn't stand for the ideals. 
Well, it won't matter anymore, since death is approaching. 
Bingo, he just got the kid within his control. 
At first, he had thought he wouldn't win. But now, with this twist, Lee had sent him his blood. 
He lifted the kunai and looked at the blood there.  
That was an easy victory. 
He looked at Lee and laughed at his face rapidity. Lee was only frowning when he saw Stain licking his lip.
"Fake Hero… Do you think you have won?" Stain yelled. "Think again."  
Lee's frown became deeper. His body started floating slowly. 
Oh, that. 
He knew that Lee could fly, from the TV, but now he has his blood, and Lee is no longer a trouble. What do they say; the higher they are, the bigger their fall. 
This made Stain smirk.
"Fake hero, fake hero." Lee frowned, ascending slowly with each second, "you seem to have problems with people doing their job. Do you have something against someone who's making living? Did the taxes service send you? Or, are you trying to attract All Might's attention? 
"Don't you have other hobbies?" 
Stain kept the blade next to his tongue. He took a deep breath and exhaled cold air. 
He started thinking about the thing that he had admired for his whole life – heroism – and how the reality had hit him. 
Truly unfortunate. 
Stain looked at the building facing him. 
In front of him, hidden in the window, was a guy hiding with a camera, which was filming everything. 
He remembered when he had met Tomura. The villain at first wanted to make him join his league. But then, after the conflict of their ideals, and then realising that they are aiming for a higher picture, he had agreed to help them for small marketing service. 
Tomura had said he would market for Stain, and his ideas against the heroes nowadays. Which is tonight.  
"I've always admired heroes," Stain started yelling. "Like All Might. My breath was always taken by the heroism and I admired the courage and how heroes were selfless, doing their job." 
He got a bit emotional as anger started to take over him. "I've joined the heroic school, saw how heroes are taking this as a job and dishonour it. I did my best to bring the heroism back. But this filthy society has corrupted the ideals of the heroes. People who do what they are doing and expecting something in return must perish. 
"For that, I have taken the responsibility of taking down the fakes like you." Stain breathed heavily as he pointed with his kunai forward to Lee, who was now in the air, eye to eye level with him. 
"I WILL DO THIS TO THE LAST BLOOD. ONLY A REAL HERO LIKE ALL MIGHT HAS THE RIGHT TO KILL ME."
"I see," Lee seemed to be seriously annoyed. "You're just an angry baby. You don't even realise the situation you are at now." 
"Oh yeah, I do realise the situation. But You Don't." Stan extended his tongue toward the blade that contained blood. "My Quirk allows me to paralyse anyone I lick his blood."
He waited for Lee's expression to show shock and continued.
"I can't lose, I'm the anti-hero who will hunt the ones like you."  
Lee stopped for a sudden, stared at Stain, and asked, "And how did you discover how your Quirk works." 
"I obviously licked my own blood." 
Stain licked the blood on the blade and expected Lee to fall at any second. 
But suddenly, he felt strange. 
His body became numb all of the sudden. Lee was still floating in the air with a yellow aura taking a shape around him. 
Stain's body fell down and he was unable to move it.
What's going on? 
"About that," Lee landed in front of Stain and pointed with his finger toward him. "It's your blood, not mine. I was about to tell you. But I didn't want to crush your little hope" 
Stain now realised how bad the situation he is at. He struggled to move, but his Quirk was just activated and he wasn't able to move. Although the effect on himself is so short, he was paralysed for this moment.
"Come on, I won't lose, not to him." 
"You know, for my whole life, I had a respect for the Anti-Heroes." Lee suddenly bent down, looked at Stain, with disdain. "They have a tragic past, unique ideas about their lives. They go against the ideals all of the time and do the wrong thing for the right purpose. And of course, they destroy the plot. And they always have a tragic ending."
Stain felt some familiarity as he thought Lee's words were about him.
"But you made me lose that respect. You're just someone who was affected by comics and TV kids shows' ideals."
Stain felt anger… Although Lee was right about the part of the comics. But that doesn't matter. Stain is doing this because he wants to help the society. 
Lee, just keep talking. It's just a few seconds and Stain would deactivate his Quirk on himself.
***
Stain's talk was annoying and unrealistic.
During middle school and primary school, I had dealt with kids who were affected by comics and heroes as well. They always had that game about heroes and villains. I, as a Quirkless, guess what role they tried to force on me. The victim role and no one asked for my permission to play. And that where I taught them that, even with no Quirk, I can open their head with a rock, or spray pepper in their eyes and then beat the shit out of them. 
But I still hated this kind of these people. 
Those self-righteous people who like to force their comical ideals are the most disgusting type to me. 
"Your tragic past, what is it? Reading comics to find that they aren't matching the reality." I continued and stood up. I swept my scarf back and said, "Well, hero killer, you're missing one thing. Here is your tragic end." 
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My life was horrible I had parents who only gave birth to me just to save their marriage they were workaholics who didn't even care about their own son who suffered extreme depression and child neglect.I was bullied all my life and was ignored by those who I thought loved me.I had nothing and I was nothing the only thing I had that kept me from crying myself to sleep was reading comics about heroes who risked their lives to save those who weren't able to protected themselves.

I envied them because at the end of the day they were loved by everyone and looked up to as role models.I dreamed of becoming a hero myself and I would always follow the rule"with great power comes great responsibility's".I drowned myself in comics trying to escape the real world and by the time I realized it I had died from extreme stress and exhaustion that my body faced.I knew no one would care about my death and I would just be a long forgotten memory until out of the bright light came a loud voice that I heard it was familiar and that voice yelled out"EXCELSIOR".Out of the light came an old man with big glasses and I knew who exactly he was my facial expression showed something I hadn't done in years it was a bright smile and I yelled out STAN LEE!!.I ran up to him and gave him a hug with tears coming down my face I know that I never knew him personally but he was a major impact on my life he showed me that not all things in the world were dark and with his comics he showed me the light.

"Hey kid it's nice to see you too listen kid I know your life wasn't all that great and you've seen some bad things but the big man upstairs decided to do me a favor since he owed me.I watched everything that happened in your life and I just wanted to say I'm sorry son,life is made up of many beautiful things and people but instead you saw the opposite and experienced something that no one should.So after a while of convincing the big man decided to let you reincarnate into any world of your choosing and I know what world your already thinking of"Stan Lee said with a big smile on his face but behind that smile I saw sadness because he saw everything I went through."Okay I want to reincarnate into the world you created I want to live my life in the Marvel Universe as a hero who helps others just like the heroes you made sir".

"That's the spirit kid also I decided to add in a little something as a gift and Stan pulled out a comic that I've never seen before and I've read many of his comics and showed me it this was the first hero I ever made but I didn't publish it his name was Paradox he had the ability to manipulate time he could freeze time and fast forward through time or rewind it he even was even able to do it with objects.I want you to do this old man a favor and become this hero and go out there and save people while enjoying your youth.If you don't want it than I could just but before he was able to finish I cut him off saying"I'll do it I'll become Paradox and be the hero you want me to become I'll save as many people I can with this power and never use it for evil I'll live by everything you taught me through your comics".

"But before I go I want to ask you something sir why me? out of everyone in the world why did you decide to pick me a nobody" I said confused."No one is ever a nobody kid To me,writing is fun it doesn't matter what your Writing as long as you can tell a story that people love and feel inspired by I saw that in you kid you loved my comics because of the beauty and inspiration it had that's why I chose you kid now go out there and become the hero you've dreamed about becoming".

Stan Lee than snapped his fingers and my body began to fade."Remember kid I'll be watching you now go make me proud and remember with great power comes great responsibility Excelsior now go up and beyond".After I faded away I someone walked up next to Stan and a deep voice said"do you think he'll make it and become the hero you think he'll become".Stan replied with a chuckle and said"You bet I do I see myself in that kid when I was younger he has the eyes of someone who wants to make a difference but sadly wasn't able to but now let him live his life like a dream".Stan than also faded away with the figure still standing there.

I opened my eyes and the only thing I saw was darkness and all of a sudden I heard crying and people yelling I was wondering where all this crying was coming from until I saw my hand it was small and chubby and I realized "oh shit I'm a baby is this what he meant by me being reincarnated I guess he really did want me to live a nice life thank you Stan I'll live my life to the fullest this time and become the hero you want me to become"

My life was horrible I had parents who only gave birth to me just to save their marriage they were workaholics who didn’t even care about their own son who suffered extreme depression and child neglect.I was bullied all my life and was ignored by those who I thought loved me I had nothing and I was nothing the only thing I had that kept me from crying myself to sleep was reading comics about heroes who risked their lives to save those who weren’t able to protected themselves.I envied them because at the end of the day they were loved by everyone and looked up to as role models.I dreamed of becoming a hero myself and I would always follow the rule”with great power comes great responsibility’s”.I drowned myself in comics trying to escape the real world and by the time I realized it I had died from extreme stress and exhaustion.I knew no one would care about my death until I heard a familiar voice that said”EXCELSIOR”.And ever since then my life became that of what I dreamed of.

Yo it’s your boi sorry if I haven’t been able to upload my mha fan fic I was busy dealing with some tuff things in my life and my dad was hospitalized but he’s better now.Im making this fan fic because of the love I have for Marvel so I hope you all enjoy it and don’t worry I’ll be able to upload for both fan fics.

The Shadow has a long and storied history. Over the course of the character's radio and publishing history, The Shadow became an American icon in his own right, and was even the inspiration for Batman, V for Vendetta, as well as being cited as a strong influence on the evolution of comic book heroes in general. 

The Shadow has many ties to DC, even though the character was published by many different companies at different points in history.  Superman co-creator Jerry Siegel, and Lester Dent (who wrote the Doc Savage stories) both wrote stories for The Shadow, among others.

DC Comics first published a Shadow series in the mid 1970's. An aging Shadow also appeared in Batman comics in which it is revealed that (in-universe) The Shadow was Batman's "biggest inspiration", as well as the surprising facts that The Shadow saved a young Bruce Wayne as a boy, and that The Shadow knows who Batman is, but the secret is safe with him. Batman also referenced The Shadow when he was once disguised as a night janitor at a police station, a method which The Shadow often used to obtain access to police records in his day. 

Another couple of DC published Shadow series was released in the 80's, and there was one more in the 90's. The Shadow also made a few cameo's in other comics in the 90's. 

This fanfic blends the radio version with the novel and comic book version. Certain RPG systems have been used to provide stats for the character to make tracking of changes easier. This interlude does not cover the many other Shadow comics, novels, pulps, and even movies that have been published over the years.

The Living Shadow, more commonly known as simply The Shadow, is whispered about but seldom seen, feared and mysterious, but frighteningly effective once involved. The Shadow has worked with famous figures such as Doc Savage and Batman, and is even cited by Batman as a source of inspiration and a model figure. 

Decades have passed and nothing as been seen or heard of The Shadow. Criminals have forgotten the chilling whisper in the dark, "The weed of crime bears bitter fruit!" Nor do they recall the frightening laughter in the dead of night. 

But soon the streets will again be haunted, the criminals stalked, evil pruned. 

Who knows what evil lurks in the heart? The Shadow knows!

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"People aren't born equal", Even though they should be. We are all living breathing beings born of the same species on the same planet, in the same universe. So what made some people better than others? Quirks, super powers that over eighty percent of the population were born with. It used to be money, or ethnicity, but that was human nature. People will always find ways to be better than others just so they could look down on the others. Unfortunately for Izuku Midoriya, he was the one of the 'others' of society.
A quirkless boy that everyone looked down on, like he had some sort of disability just by being a normal human. But even still, he wanted nothing more than to be a hero, maybe not the greatest hero, but a hero none the less. All Might was always his idol, that man's smile and attitude was always a light in his otherwise bleak world. That's what he wanted to be, that light in someone else's world, Izuku felt like he owed it to someone out there to be their light just like All Might was his.
Until he was told by said hero to give up on his dreams. Until he saw All Might for what he really was. It was one thing to be picked on by Kacchan and told every day that he was a quirkless nobody that could never be a hero. As much as that chipped away at his self-esteem and confidence, he could still carry on with that. But to hear the same thing from the number one hero. That was soul crushing.
'I can't be a hero huh? Fine. You win world', Izuku sighed finally giving up. He didn't bother stopping to take notes on whatever commotion was going on in the streets. All of his notes, scientific formulas, diagrams and sketches for devices and gadgets were meaningless to him now. He didn't care anymore.
LATER THAT DAY
Izuku stared at his wall of hero posters and magazine cutouts with a somber look on his freckled face. Slowly he reached up and started taking them down, opened up one of the trash bags he got from the kitchen and stuffed it all into the bag.
"It appears your son is quirkless, I'm sorry but he won't be able to be a hero"
He took all of his notebooks and tossed them in the bag. Next was all of his theories, sketches and diagrams for devices and gadgets that could simulate a quirk. He even threw out all of his mathematical equations for these theories and hypothetical projects.
"I'm sorry Izuku"
Izuku went into his closet and grabbed all the comic books, manga, and graphic novels that he collected over the years. It wasn't just Japanese comics, but American ones to. He used to like the intricate and elaborate universes that Marvel and DC created with their comics. Now though they all lost meaning to him so into the trash they go.
"I'm sorry kid, but without a quirk you can't be a hero. We risk our lives every day, it's not something a quirkless person can do. Try being an officer, sure it's not the most glamorous job, but it's still a noble profession"
Lastly the All Might merchandise that he kept had to go. That man used to be his favorite hero. A hero that saved people with a smile and always preached about never giving up. Until Izuku got to meet him face to face and was told by the number one hero to give up. He even got to see the hero's true form, a skinny emaciated man that wore his muscles like a mask. Hiding the weak body beneath. It was all so eye opening. Not only was his dreams to be a hero crushed, but it turns out his role model All Might was nothing more than a pretender. 'Three hours a day huh?' He might as well be one of the made up heroes in those comic books stuffed in the trash. 'Clinging to his title and fame like a leech, even if it costs him his health'
Just like all these fake heroes in today's quirk obsessed society. All they cared about is fame and money. No one wanted to be a real hero that just wanted to save people. Kacchan was the perfect example, always boasting about being the greatest and richest hero ever, but the way he bullied Izuku you would think he'd be more suited for a life of villainy. Though that was human nature wasn't it, nobody did anything for free, everyone wanted something and these frauds dressed in colored costumes were no different. Where were the real heroes? The ones like in his comics, the ones that these moronic fakers pretended to be.
Irritation and disgust began to fill Izuku's thoughts as he glared at his now barren room. 'If I had a quirk I wouldn't be like them', that thought caused the green haired boy to deflate when he realized there really was nothing he could do about it. What could a week quirkless boy like him do to change society? To change the world? According to the doctor, Kacchan and All Might, nothing.
"People really aren't born equal", he sighed again sadly with tears building up. He always knew that he could never be a hero, but he just wanted to hear one person say he could do it. That's all, just one voice in the cacophony of screams that said he couldn't do anything, to say that they believed that a quirkless boy could do something great. That alone would been enough to ease all the pain and heart ache.
Walking back to the closet he checked to make sure everything got thrown away. There his eyes spotted one lone comic book sitting on the top shelf. Reaching up he grabbed it and brought it to his face to look at the cover. He smiled lightly to himself as he remembered this one fondly. A story where the villain technically wins, but the bad guys motives while horrific were done for what he believed to be a noble cause. Balancing the universe, making everything as it should be. Flipping through it he paused on a very epic drawing of the purple skinned villain holding up his gauntlet covered hand about to snap his fingers with it. His green eyes lingered on the stone covered gauntlet while his mind ran a mile a minute.
Izuku suddenly felt an idea pop into his head. For some reason this particular comic reminded him of an interesting article he read a while back. Placing the novel on his desk he went over to the trash bag and dug through for some of his notebooks. Finding the correct one the freckle faced boy flipped it open to his notes along with the print out of the scientific discussion.
Apparently a scientist in Germany figured out a liquid serum that once ingested or injected directly into the blood stream could give that person a quirk for a limited time. Just a few seconds, according to a highlighted sentence. The serum was based from the concentrated DNA of quirked individuals and was unfortunately abandoned due to the dead end the research team ran into.
This led Izuku to wonder. The serum, called project 'Prometheus', was considered a failure due to the fact that the time limitations could never be expanded upon. Looking at his notes on the formulas that were published in the article, he had to wonder if they were looking in the wrong direction. If a quirk could be concentrated into liquid form, could it be concentrated into a solid form. For example a stone, a small stone that could be fitted to a device that would allow the wielder to use a quirk that the stone was derived from.
Izuku pulled out some blank papers and started drawing up some equations. He may not have had a quirk, but he still excelled in math and science. In fact if it wasn't for his foolish dream to go to U.A he would have graduated middle school a year ago. Having a genius level intellect was the only solace the universe gave him, after robbing him of the gift of having a quirk. Too bad such a powerful mind wasn't even considered as remarkable in a world where quirks outshine everything.
THE NEXT MORNING
"Yes this is it", Izuku wanted to laugh in triumph. "This is it" He spent all night working on this equation and he finally cracked it. A way to extract the essence of a quirk from someone's DNA and concentrate it into a crystalized stone form. His formula was based off of project 'Prometheus', except his would work, in theory at least. He was so close though, just a few lines of math could turn a quirkless person into the most powerful being on the planet. All he needed was some sort of object to attach the stones too once they were made. But what kind of devise should he make? Looking at the comic that inspired him he decided that he might as well go with that.
"The Infinity Gauntlet", Izuku smiled thinking about the future hero society he will make with this device. No more frauds and pretend heroes like All Might. Everything will be as it should be. Perfectly balanced. With only those he deemed real heroes allowed. His dream to be a hero was dead, but his new dream, he vowed would come to fruition.
However there was just one problem.
"Where am I going to get the money to make it?"

Apotheosis, the highest point in the development of something or if you prefer, the elevation of someone to divine status. "Fun isn't something one considers when trying to create a better world", Izuku smirked as he held up his gauntlet covered fist. "But this does put a smile on my face". Villain Izuku, eventually OP as hell. Infinity Gauntlet AU.


i am not the original author   Lord Wolfe
just liked it and wanted to share

As I wake up and I could not remember anything except the fact that I had died  while arguing with my friend over which comic was better Marvel comics or DC comics. I was on obviously on Team Marvel.

 ( I could also remember about marvel comics timeline, however it is all hazy.)

[FlashBack]
While walking across the road we were still arguing, I heard the sound of a car beeping so I looked towards the source of the sound. That was when  I saw the truck. Without thinking I  immediately push my friend out of the way. Then the truck slamed into me and I flew away away I could feel that I died before my body even hit the ground.
[Flashback Ended]

I start to lose focus on the distant memory as a pair of snow white breast are smashed into my face. I look up and see a Japanese Woman and she is huge. 

No, she is not huge, I relize that I was just tiny. I look at her and look down towards my hands.The colour of her skin was snow white while my colour was a light brown.

 She then holds up a picture. It has her and a man with dark brown skin in it. Wow, this is like fucking Rush Hour. Black and Asian people almost never get together. 

 ???: "Zen, I am your mom, Rei Shade and this is your dad Danny Shade. He died before you were born."He was a good man.It then hit me, I had been reincarnated.

My name is Zen Shade. As my new mom is breast feeding me some ninjas decide it was a good time to attack WHAT THE FUCK! WHY ARE THERE FUCKING NINJAS? (Screaming into my mind)

I began to cry. Yeah, I am going to fucking cry. Ninjas are attacking us. Even If I was a grown-up, I think I would cry.

 Rei: "Shhh… Zen, don't worry.  I will make the bad people go away."
She puts me down in a bed and then she touches her necklace. It turns into a Black Katana.

 Ninja: "I can't believe you had a child with that outsider. You should be ashamed. The clan leader was your fiancé. I can't believe you're actually going to use Kurohime on us."

I was intrested in their conversation so I stopped crying and began to listen.

 Rei: "I did not want to marry him. I was forced to be his fiancé. Even though Danny was an outsider from our village, he was the first to treat me with any decency AND YOU FUCKERS KILLED HIM!"

Who knew that my mother had such a back-story. Holy shit! These guys are dicks and what is with that weird black sword.

As I sat there the Ninjas began their assualt. However,my mum is faster and she begins slicing them away; cutting them like butter. 

Wow, is my mom a fucking ninja?

 Rei: "You know Kurohime can cut anything including space." 

She then precedes to cuts the air and disappears into a portal. She goes in and out slashing away at all the Ninjas.

Note to self: Don't get on mom's Bad side. Didn't you just give birth to me? How do you have so much energy to commit mass murder? Mom, you're such a badass.

Ninja: "Now that you have done this, we will be forever after you and your little bastard."

 That's not very nice. Mom didn't think so either because she slashes him and he falls to the ground. Then, she picks me up and she makes a call.

 ???: "Hello."

Rei: "Fury remember when I spared one of your men's life and quit the assassination game, you said you would owe me a favor. Well, I am cashing it in."

Did she just say Fury?  Why does that sound so familiar? Nah, it couldn't be.

 Fury: "Fine. what do you need?"

 Rei: "I need to get me and my son out of Japan as quickly as possible."

 Fury: "You had a kid?"

 Rei: "Is that a problem?"

 Fury: "No. I still have some pull with Shield.  I will get the two of you out of there."

 Wait! Did he say shield (Strategic Hazard Intervention Espionage Logistics Directorate)? So mom is TALKING TO NICK FUCKING FURY!  Ok Zen, calm down. It's just a coincidence.

 A few hours later, two secret agent people show up. They take us on a plane and we leave ... what I think is Japan. 

Don't people usually get reincarnated in a magical world? So, why am I still on earth?

We make it out of Japan and the agents are giving my mum some papers. I think we are in New York because I see the Statue of Liberty. Then, I see something that should not be here, AVENGERS FUCKING TOWER!

 Rei: "Oh honey, you noticed the Avengers' Tower Museum. That is where all the heroes use to work fifteen years ago. The greats lived there. Captain America, Iron Man, the Hulk, even Thor. Why I am explaining this to a baby? You can't understand me."

 HOLY SHIT!  I DID REINCARNATE INTO A DIFFRENT WORLD. I REINCARNATED INTO THE MARVEL WORLD. Not only that, I came to this place fifteen years into the future. I see a man in an Iron suit flyby.

 Rei: "Look, this is your first encounter with a superhero. That is the Iron Knight; son of Iron Man, Alex Stark."

Wow, it looks like my life is about to get a whole lot more interesting. I can't wait to explore it. Haaaah I yawn. I am getting kind of sleepy. I close my eyes and I fall asleep.
 
[FOURTEEN  YEARS  LATER ]

It has been fourteen years and I have learned a lot, Sword Technique Martial Arts, Medicine, Poison and Qui Control. Mom even gave me Kurohime. I keep her around my neck. Yes, I call my sword a her. 

She's very temperamental. I still live in New York. I use to want to be a super hero but not anymore. I see heroes fight all the time and it is a pain in the ass. I prefer to be chill. Maybe I will become a Merc one day.

Rei: "Zen are you ready for school?"

Zen: "Yeah. I guess."

I am kind of an outsider. Maybe it's because I beat up a senior on my first day of class two weeks ago. Now, everyone is afraid of me. It is not like I am sad because I have no friends; okay, I am not. 

I go to Middleton High School where people avoid me like usual. After school, I decide to go get some dinner. I look in my wallet and see I need some more cash. So, I decide to go to the bank when I walk in on a robbery.

 FUCK ME!

Zen: "I saw nothing. I am just going to go."

The villain lights his hand on fire. It looks like he is an arsonist, a fire starter. I can see he is a low class villain and I know I can take him.
 
Arsonist: "GET IN HERE!"

Zen: "No."

Arsonist: "I WILL KILL THEM. I SWEAR."

Zen: "So."

Arsonist looks confused. I've learned being a hero is a pain in the ass. Do all the work; barely getting thanks. I like watching super heroes fight. I don't want to be one.

I see a little girl with puppy dog eyes looking at me Damn. I sigh inwardly.

 Zen: "Let's get this over with KUROHIME!"

I touch my necklace and a black katana appears. Arsonist fires his fireballs at me. But, I slash them with my sword. Then I use Qui Control to speed up my movements. I slash him on the shoulder.
 
Zen: "I had no intention of helping. You just had to bother me. Give me your wallet."

 Arsonist: "What?"

 Zen: "You wasted my time. I want compensation. So, hand over your wallet."

 Arsonist: "Do you really thin.....AHHHHHH!"

 I stab my sword deeper into his shoulder. Having a mum that was a former assassin does change your way of thinking a little bit. That, was when I heard something.
 
???: "STOP VILLIAN!"

I look over and see a girl with green eyes and blonde hair. She is wearing an Avengers' Academy uniform. Kids have been getting powers a lot lately. 

The Avengers founded a school to steer the new generation in becoming the next super heroes of tomorrow. I could get into Avengers' academy if I wanted to. But I don't want to be a hero. Wait, did she call me a villain.

 ???: "Are you robbing this bank? Who knew villains could start so young."

Zen: "Wait, I am not a ..."

Ok this looks bad. I have my sword in Arsonist's shoulder and I am robbing him. Also, people are cowering in fear. Okay, I can see why she is calling me a villain. What can I say? I was raised by an assassin?

 ???: "My name Is Leah Clark and as a member of the Avengers' Academy, I am taking you in to the police."

 Zen: "What if I say no?"

 Leah: "Then, prepare for battle you villain!"

 Zen: "What a pain."

The story centers around a boy who has died and been transported to another world. He has a new name and that is Zen Shade, a half- black, half- Japanese kid. Join shade on his mission to serve and project those that he loves.

Izuku 12 years old
Location Middle school classroom.
Around 1 year ago Izuku released new manga and comics. reason for their release was the fame that OPM vs God created. The mangas he released were: The God Of High School, Re:Zero, SAO and Black Clover. with them were released comics of The Amazing Spider-Man, The Flash: Fastest Man Alive and Man Of Steel.
In that single year the mangas and comics blew up, even being offered contracts to make movies out of them, to which Izuku agreed ... why wouldn't he, the Fame he would earn from all of this would be enhanced when he becomes a hero.
But now, he had to deal with 12 year old gremlins speak nonsense about *his creations*(stolen), and make up random theories that could make the biggest Fan-Fic writers from his previous life a run for their money.
Throughout the middle school years Izuku hadn't made many friends other than Katsuki, but that didn't mean he was antisocial. He just didn't want to be associated with side characters... who most likely will become Low Grade Nomu materials... only those with quirks of course.
These years Izuku was mostly focused on his business(comics and manga) than training, but it was not forgotten. he still kept training but it was mostly to not get rusty.
*Riiiiiing*
Izuku-'finally classes ended'
Right after walking out of the school gates, Izuku and Katsuki went to a nearby mall to check out any new game that came out, or if they couldn't find anything they'd just chill out.
After a 30 minute walk to the nearest mall, the two started wandering around like headless chickens, until finally they found a decent store with comics, games and tech.
looking around the store, they split up and decided to make a pincer maneuver to not give any game a chance to escape their sights.
walking towards the left side of the store, Izuku couldn't help but grin at the site of his comics and mangas being displayed like national treasures, but then the grin grew even wider when he noticed two people who looked very familiar.
A boy with black spiky hair was being very animated whist reading the latest issue of Spider-Man, Eijiro Kirishima, and next to him was a girl with pink hair and two small antennas, Mina Ashido, who was acting even more animated if that is somehow possible.
Izuku's grin grew wide as he glanced what part they were reading, then walked away from them... what? he has a job to do, and that finding a good game, there was no need to speed up the plot.
That was until a scream was heard and the mall's alarms went on, the stores security went to work and the shutter started closing, letting the costumers, employees and most importantly the merchandise stay safe.
Izuku-'it seems Fate has it's own ideas' Kacchan you in!" he yelled to his friend who was on the other side of the store.
Katsuki-"Fuc* Yea Im In what else am I supposed to do! you collect the people and keep them safe, I'll guard the door!" his friend yelled back.
Izuku-"The Fuc* you mean keep them safe, I want to fi-!" 
Katsuki-"I don't care you sh*thead! do what I told you!" before he could even finish Katsuki yelled back at him.
Feeling betrayed, Izuku went around the store and told everyone to stay back and away from the doors. as he was informing others, the two energetic kids Eijiro and Mina came up to Izuku.
Mina-"Hey hello, do you know what is going one? and can we help you in any way?-" Mina's usually cheery and carefree face was a bit strained 
Eijiro-"Yea, you guys seem to be the same age as us, and we both want to become heroes so tell us if we can help in any way" Eijiro cut in, finishing his friends thoughts.
Izuku-"The names Izuku Midoriya and my explosive friend over there is Katsuki Bakugo, also any Help would be appreciated"
Mina-"Names Mina Ashido, and I can create acid-"
Eijiro-"Eijiro Kirishima, quirk: Harden"
Izuku-"cool, both of you stay with the others and guard them, also make sure to stay safe and don't do anything stupid. now I'll go to the front and help my friend out"
Both of them nodded and stood in front of the crowd of customers and workers.
Izuku rushed to the front of the store, when he heard the sound of the metal shutters being crushed, next came voices of multiple people, prominent of the voices was a woman who shouted: "Everybody get on the ground, don't do anything stupid or you'll get shot, and get your dam* wallets out!"

MHA FanFic. Many things will be changed from cannon. (PS:Im bad at remembering shid so I cant do everything exactly as the cannon so there is no point in trying)
*I DO NOT OWN SHID*
*PS:ALL OPINIONS OF BOTH MC AND NARRATOR ARE THEIR OWN AND NOT MINE!*
MC reincarnated as Midoriya Izuku, but he aint dumb like the OG deku. All Might his "favorite" Hero seems to be missing or something cuz he hasn't seen him and so on IDK im to lazy to write a synopsis rn.

-Not really a SI but I'll make an exception for this one, it's very cool and I'm just a sucker for hero turned villain type stories.
*Izuku is inspired by Marvel Comics (Iron Man, Thanos...) He will build his own Infinity Gauntlet with quirks~
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*It's kinda hard to see a Villain Deku after S4 E13. This is pretty much a what if Deku doesn't get All Might's quirk fic~

Sypnosis: Apotheosis, the highest point in the development of something or if you prefer, the elevation of someone to divine status. "Fun isn't something one considers when trying to create a better world", Izuku smirked as he held up his gauntlet covered fist. "But this does put a smile on my face". Villain Izuku, eventually OP as hell. Infinity Gauntlet AU.
Rated: T
Words: 141K
Posted on: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12948720/1/Apotheosis (Lord Wolfe)

PS: If you're not able to copy/paste the link, you have everything in here to find it, by simply searching the author and the story title. It sucks that you can't copy links on mobile (*´ー｀*)

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Chapter 1 

"People aren't born equal", Even though they should be. We are all living breathing beings born of the same species on the same planet, in the same universe. So what made some people better than others? Quirks, super powers that over eighty percent of the population were born with. It used to be money, or ethnicity, but that was human nature. People will always find ways to be better than others just so they could look down on the others. Unfortunately for Izuku Midoriya, he was the one of the 'others' of society.
A quirkless boy that everyone looked down on, like he had some sort of disability just by being a normal human. But even still, he wanted nothing more than to be a hero, maybe not the greatest hero, but a hero none the less. All Might was always his idol, that man's smile and attitude was always a light in his otherwise bleak world. That's what he wanted to be, that light in someone else's world, Izuku felt like he owed it to someone out there to be their light just like All Might was his.
Until he was told by said hero to give up on his dreams. Until he saw All Might for what he really was. It was one thing to be picked on by Kacchan and told every day that he was a quirkless nobody that could never be a hero. As much as that chipped away at his self-esteem and confidence, he could still carry on with that. But to hear the same thing from the number one hero. That was soul crushing.
'I can't be a hero huh? Fine. You win world', Izuku sighed finally giving up. He didn't bother stopping to take notes on whatever commotion was going on in the streets. All of his notes, scientific formulas, diagrams and sketches for devices and gadgets were meaningless to him now. He didn't care anymore.
LATER THAT DAY
Izuku stared at his wall of hero posters and magazine cutouts with a somber look on his freckled face. Slowly he reached up and started taking them down, opened up one of the trash bags he got from the kitchen and stuffed it all into the bag.
"It appears your son is quirkless, I'm sorry but he won't be able to be a hero"
He took all of his notebooks and tossed them in the bag. Next was all of his theories, sketches and diagrams for devices and gadgets that could simulate a quirk. He even threw out all of his mathematical equations for these theories and hypothetical projects.
"I'm sorry Izuku"
Izuku went into his closet and grabbed all the comic books, manga, and graphic novels that he collected over the years. It wasn't just Japanese comics, but American ones to. He used to like the intricate and elaborate universes that Marvel and DC created with their comics. Now though they all lost meaning to him so into the trash they go.
"I'm sorry kid, but without a quirk you can't be a hero. We risk our lives every day, it's not something a quirkless person can do. Try being an officer, sure it's not the most glamorous job, but it's still a noble profession"
Lastly the All Might merchandise that he kept had to go. That man used to be his favorite hero. A hero that saved people with a smile and always preached about never giving up. Until Izuku got to meet him face to face and was told by the number one hero to give up. He even got to see the hero's true form, a skinny emaciated man that wore his muscles like a mask. Hiding the weak body beneath. It was all so eye opening. Not only was his dreams to be a hero crushed, but it turns out his role model All Might was nothing more than a pretender. 'Three hours a day huh?' He might as well be one of the made up heroes in those comic books stuffed in the trash. 'Clinging to his title and fame like a leech, even if it costs him his health'
Just like all these fake heroes in today's quirk obsessed society. All they cared about is fame and money. No one wanted to be a real hero that just wanted to save people. Kacchan was the perfect example, always boasting about being the greatest and richest hero ever, but the way he bullied Izuku you would think he'd be more suited for a life of villainy. Though that was human nature wasn't it, nobody did anything for free, everyone wanted something and these frauds dressed in colored costumes were no different. Where were the real heroes? The ones like in his comics, the ones that these moronic fakers pretended to be.
Irritation and disgust began to fill Izuku's thoughts as he glared at his now barren room. 'If I had a quirk I wouldn't be like them', that thought caused the green haired boy to deflate when he realized there really was nothing he could do about it. What could a week quirkless boy like him do to change society? To change the world? According to the doctor, Kacchan and All Might, nothing.
"People really aren't born equal", he sighed again sadly with tears building up. He always knew that he could never be a hero, but he just wanted to hear one person say he could do it. That's all, just one voice in the cacophony of screams that said he couldn't do anything, to say that they believed that a quirkless boy could do something great. That alone would been enough to ease all the pain and heart ache.
Walking back to the closet he checked to make sure everything got thrown away. There his eyes spotted one lone comic book sitting on the top shelf. Reaching up he grabbed it and brought it to his face to look at the cover. He smiled lightly to himself as he remembered this one fondly. A story where the villain technically wins, but the bad guys motives while horrific were done for what he believed to be a noble cause. Balancing the universe, making everything as it should be. Flipping through it he paused on a very epic drawing of the purple skinned villain holding up his gauntlet covered hand about to snap his fingers with it. His green eyes lingered on the stone covered gauntlet while his mind ran a mile a minute.
Izuku suddenly felt an idea pop into his head. For some reason this particular comic reminded him of an interesting article he read a while back. Placing the novel on his desk he went over to the trash bag and dug through for some of his notebooks. Finding the correct one the freckle faced boy flipped it open to his notes along with the print out of the scientific discussion.
Apparently a scientist in Germany figured out a liquid serum that once ingested or injected directly into the blood stream could give that person a quirk for a limited time. Just a few seconds, according to a highlighted sentence. The serum was based from the concentrated DNA of quirked individuals and was unfortunately abandoned due to the dead end the research team ran into.
This led Izuku to wonder. The serum, called project 'Prometheus', was considered a failure due to the fact that the time limitations could never be expanded upon. Looking at his notes on the formulas that were published in the article, he had to wonder if they were looking in the wrong direction. If a quirk could be concentrated into liquid form, could it be concentrated into a solid form. For example a stone, a small stone that could be fitted to a device that would allow the wielder to use a quirk that the stone was derived from.
Izuku pulled out some blank papers and started drawing up some equations. He may not have had a quirk, but he still excelled in math and science. In fact if it wasn't for his foolish dream to go to U.A he would have graduated middle school a year ago. Having a genius level intellect was the only solace the universe gave him, after robbing him of the gift of having a quirk. Too bad such a powerful mind wasn't even considered as remarkable in a world where quirks outshine everything.
THE NEXT MORNING
"Yes this is it", Izuku wanted to laugh in triumph. "This is it" He spent all night working on this equation and he finally cracked it. A way to extract the essence of a quirk from someone's DNA and concentrate it into a crystalized stone form. His formula was based off of project 'Prometheus', except his would work, in theory at least. He was so close though, just a few lines of math could turn a quirkless person into the most powerful being on the planet. All he needed was some sort of object to attach the stones too once they were made. But what kind of devise should he make? Looking at the comic that inspired him he decided that he might as well go with that.
"The Infinity Gauntlet", Izuku smiled thinking about the future hero society he will make with this device. No more frauds and pretend heroes like All Might. Everything will be as it should be. Perfectly balanced. With only those he deemed real heroes allowed. His dream to be a hero was dead, but his new dream, he vowed would come to fruition.
However there was just one problem.
"Where am I going to get the money to make it?"

This was an idea a friend and I came up with recently after seeing Infinity War. At first I wasn't going to write this because I already had an Infinity Gauntlet parody I planned on doing in the future as part of the Time Misfits trilogy on my profile, but we started talking about this idea and spent a good three hours discussing it. By the end my friend practically begged me to write it so here I am.
My knowledge of this series isn't as encyclopedic as say Bleach as I just go into it, I'm on season two, so I'll do my best. Thank god for Wiki, am I right?
If Izuku was going to be a villain I like to think he'd be a nerdy type villain like Syndrome. A villain that makes devices and gadgets to make himself powerful. Knowledge is power and all that.
Izuku is not going to have the gauntlet yet, it will be some chapters later where he finishes it and adds the stones to it. It's going to be five stones not six, no mind stone because I feel like that would a bit too OP. The stones are also going to work a bit differently then what you're probably thinking.
I don't want to spoil too much, but there's going to be a couple fight scenes between Izuku and All Might where things are going to get pretty crazy. I'm trying to improve how I write fight scenes, so consider this a teaser of coming events.
I'm curious to see what you all think. Should I continue it or scrap this story?

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