Chapter 107: Fight (2)

Where Blake and the students fight is at the training ground in episode 52.

Also, this is what I call a cap--->

And the plot in the last part is something I copied and pasted directly from the previous book. I didn't want to change the relationship between the main character and Scathach.

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On one of the U.A's training grounds, a group of teenagers and a white-haired young man who looked down on them for his height advantage were looking at each other. The white-haired youth seemed to look down upon them as he stood on the stone hill, but the indifference in his gaze gave him an air of natural dominance and contempt.

In front of the young man was a group of young people. They each wore different hero uniforms. Some looked like they had been beaten, others were dirty, and some were undamaged.

The biggest contrast between the two sides was that the youth looked down on the stone hill with endless indifference, while the young people looked at the youth as if they had met their worst enemies.

"Do any of you have a plan?" Tokoyomi asked his friends without taking his eyes off Blake. Dark Shadow had become smaller than usual, watching Blake on his shoulder. His expression was as serious as Tokoyomi's.

"He dodges our attacks very easily. No matter how coordinated we attack him, he dodges all our attacks as if he knew beforehand. He has a superior reaction time to withstand even surprise attacks as I do… I have no idea what to do." Ida was holding his cheek as he spoke.

He hadn't expected Blake's sudden movement at all. If he had attacked him by looking at him, he might have responded somehow, but he had punched him, waving his arm as if it were a piece of cake.

Ida didn't think Blake was doing this randomly. The timing of his punch was so perfect. He seemed to have known it would be there long beforehand or had watched it all the way.

"Looks like we have no choice but to go straight." Midoriya glanced at Blake, who was watching them casually from the top of the stone hill. His brows trembled, his sweaty hands clenched into fists.

His classmates could not see, but his body was trembling slightly. The power behind the attack just now was greater than he thought. Despite using 20% ​​strength, it was difficult for him to resist the power behind the stone.

''A-''

''First half is over. We begin the second half of our fight. Come with all your might." As the students contemplated a solution to confront Blake, they heard an indifferent voice that distracted them and caused them to remain silent. Their gaze involuntarily shifted to Blake.

"This time I will use more power. Keep up with me." Blake put his feet on the ground in a semicircle and turned, taking a step forward.

The students unconsciously stepped to the side with him. Blake had something they couldn't resist. None of them knew what it was, but they unconsciously acted with him.

Blake walked as if he were on a regular walk. One step was followed by another, and 1-A students took a step with him.

Blake's steps quickened. After a few steps, he changed from a normal gait to brisk strides. 1-A student was walking faster, accelerating with him.

At the same time, they were preparing for the fight a few feet away. Midoriya's body shone like a lamp, green electric currents dancing through his body; Bakugo's hands were open like claws, little explosions forming on his skin as he watched Blake with his furrowed eyebrows.

Kirishima's body hardened once again, but unlike the previous time, his body looked more rigid. His hands turned into claws, with stone-like skin, and his pectoral muscles became jagged and tight. Each piece of muscle looked like a piece of stone. His crimson pupils became angular to keep up with the sudden stone-to-stone transformation and his striated skin.

Red Riot Unbreakable

Dark Shadow engulfed Tokoyomi more with each step. The purple-black shadow covered his upper body, covering up his natural weaknesses and gaps.

Black Abyss

Mina waved her hand along with her steps. Waves of transparent white acid came out of her hands. Waving her hands around her body, she let the acid liquid cover her entire body.

Acidman

Each of them was making their preparations as they took a step with Blake. They had a small premonition that the second half of the fight was also the finale. If they didn't prepare now, they wouldn't have had the opportunity to do so throughout the fight.

Blake's quick steps got a little faster. The students accelerated their pace accordingly, as they were getting closer and closer to the stone bridge connecting the two stone hills. His quick steps turned into a run.

Preparing 1-A students started running with Blake's running. They were running from different angles to the hill where Blake was. Some were following a half-moon route, some were running on the pole, and some were heading from the air.

Dark clouds emerged from the motors on Ida's legs. The ends of the engine gradually heated up, a small blue fire appeared and its speed increased in an instant. His quick steps turned into high speed the moment he ran alongside his friends.

In this way, he was the first to reach Blake.

The moment Blake stepped forward, he tilted his head back sharply. The next second, Ida's foot appeared in front of his head. The sudden speed of the wind was caressing his face. He raised his hand and intended to grasp the motors on Ida's legs.

Blake's hand was like a gigantic hand closing in on Ida, who was floating uncontrollably in the air. He knew that if that hand caught him, his engines would be useless.

Kuhp! Kuhp!

The engines were roaring. Blue flames shot out from all the engines. While this attack wasn't the "Respuro Buster" super attack, it was a very close attack.

Clap

But before he could do that, a hand grabbed his foot. The hand had just grasped the top of his engine. The blue flames were shut off by the mighty hand. Surprisingly, the heat normally required to melt someone's hand didn't hurt him.

"How…" He shifted his gaze from the hand gripping his leg to Blake. But what greeted him was the fist in the face. His pupils constricted, unable to do anything but watch the fist approaching him.

It wasn't because he couldn't react, he didn't have the opportunity to react. Ida may have been fast, but his speed, unlike Blake's, was nothing more than running speed. The speed of his reactions, thoughts, and movements was still as fast as a human, and this sudden attack was far more sudden than his brain could respond.

Blake withdrew his hand as the fist came closer and closer to his face. He lifted the hand that was holding his leg up, quickly turning around, and throwing it behind him as well.

Blake didn't look where Ida was going. Accompanied by the sound of people clashing, he greeted the attacks that came to him.

Kirishima ran towards Blake. He punched the moment he got in front of him, each punch following the next, trying not to give Blake a chance to react.

Blake dodges his first punch. He leaned on his right foot, tilted his body slightly forward, and kicked with his free leg without looking back.

Intending to sneak up on Blake from behind, Tokoyomi jumped back with a sudden kick. Blake didn't watch his go. He straightened his posture and greeted Kirishima.

His hand suddenly moved, slapping Kirishima with a loud voice. Every part of his body had been strengthened by 100%, Kirishima was stunned by this slap. Blake grasped Kirishimina's head with both hands and hit it on his knee.

He didn't give him a chance to breathe. He turned his body around, elbowing Kirishima's chest. Tears appeared at the corners of Kirishima's eyes. Involuntarily leaning forward in sharp pain, Blake took the opportunity to grab his arm and threw Kirishima over his shoulder.

Again, he didn't give her a chance to breathe. Kirishima forcefully opened his tearful eyes. However, what he encountered was a fist, unlike Tokoyomi the fist reached him. His clear thoughts darkened once again.

Blake leaped forward, flipped his body in mid-air, and landed in front of Kirishima's feet. He placed his open palm horizontally on the ground. His sword-sharp gaze was staring through his fluttering hair at Uraraka, who had just attacked him.

Uraraka had reverted to her warrior personality. Her breath was making a loud thud from her lips. She glanced at Blake, then rushed towards him.

Blake caught the fist aimed at his face, pulled Uraraka's hand down, and swung her foot to the side after she lost her balance.

Intending to attack Blake from the right, Ojiro faced Blake's attack. He was kicked in the side of his stomach, armpit, and face all at the same time. Blake stomped on his chest and pushed Ojiro back.

Blake tilted his head back, dodging Uraraka's kick. He grabbed her leg and, after raising his arm, struck her on the kneecap. Or rather, he pretended to shoot, Blake tapped her kneecap lightly with his elbow and spoke as Uraraka thought his kneecap was going to rupture.

"I just smashed your kneecap. You won't be able to use your leg for the rest of the fight." Without waiting for the girl to reply, Blake rushed to his new target.

Uraraka watched Blake's receding. During her thoughts, her gaze shifted to the leg that Blake said was broken. If Blake had continued his strike, her leg might have been broken. She grit her teeth, staggering toward Blake, not stepping on her ''broken'' foot.

Blake's new target was Tokoyomi.

However, Tokoyomi had no intention of fighting him. As he ran towards Blake, Dark Shadow detached from his body and dashed towards Blake. When he was within five meters, he raised his arms. His little hands turned into two-meter claws and grasped Blake.

Blake could have easily avoided this, but he didn't. He spread his hands to his sides, clutching huge black claws that wanted to hold him back. He made eye contact with Tokoyomi.

"Now!" A shout echoed from the stone hill. A lot of different things turned to Blake. These were bright rays of light, acid, electricity, vibration from the ground, and explosion, respectively. Each one was thrown from a different angle, with perfect timing.

Blake watched as various attacks came to him. He had no intention of dodging the attacks.

BAM! BZTTT! KABOOOMMMM!!!

The stone hill trembled, stones large and small were falling from the hill. The veil of dust spread by the shock wave appeared once again. The students, who saw the opportunity before the explosion, came together and began to wait for the next attack.

They didn't think Blake would fall with this attack. With the combat skill, he showed them from the start, such an attack shouldn't have done him much harm. But every wound, no matter how small, would make them win this fight. At least they hoped Blake would get some injury.

Some of their chests were heaving, while others were putting pressure on their wounds. Those who had fought Blake for a long time, such as Kirishima, Tokoyomi, Ojiro, and Uraraka, were trying to get rid of the after-effects of their fight with Blake.

Kirishima wiped his bleeding nose with the back of his hand. His face was covered with brown liquid from the dust, dirt, and blood dripping from his nose, but he didn't care. He was staring intently at the cloud of dust Blake had disappeared from.

Uraraka stood on her good foot and watched the dust cloud. Her chest was heaving violently, a slight hesitation appeared in her indestructible gaze.

From the beginning, not a single attack hit Blake, on the contrary, he was dodged multiple times and even "break" her leg. Her consecutive defeats had weakened her hardened courage and willpower. Her clenched fists weren't that tight, her muscles were relaxed, showing signs of giving up.

But those were the ones in good shape. From the beginning of the fight, some people were useless. For example, Mineta, Shoji, Koda, and Asui.

It wasn't that they didn't want to help, but their Quirk wasn't fit enough to engage in such close combat. Even if they did go to fight, they'd be done with one punch from Blake.

Still, they had followed behind their friends for the sake of being useful.

Asui was walking on the ceiling and watching the battle. Her long tongue protruded from the corner of her lip, watching the battle closely with her large, curious eyes.

"Kerop…" A small voice came from her lips. She would have wanted to help the fight if she had a chance, but Blake's strength had deterred her. Her only attack method was to catch the other side with her tongue, but she could see from miles away that she would end up like Sero.

Therefore, she did not attack, she began to wait for the opportunity. If she could seize the golden opportunity and snatch a big gap from Blake, she would try to grab him with her tongue, but if he didn't show it, there was nothing she could do in this fight.

In her thoughts, something was coming towards her, piercing through the cloud of dust. A moment later, the region of the ceiling in front of it shattered and a small crater was formed.

Her body trembled all over. She looked up to look at the person hanging upside down in front of her, Blake. Her neck trembled like a piece of metal that had rusted for years.

The first thing she met was Blake, dressed in clothes that radiated a gentleman's air. In contrast to the terror and irresistible warrior air, she made them feel, his entire face was that of a gentleman.

However, this gentleman was now looking at herself with eyes burning with endless murderous intent. The killing intent and pressure in his narrowed eyes caused Asui's body to shrink. She took a step back with a nervous "Kerop."

'Your head exploded. So you're dead." Asui stopped and looked at Blake's legs. As he said, he had landed one step ahead of the area where her head had just stood. He could have smashed her head very easily if he wanted to.

Blake lost interest in the girl. He took off his cap as he stood upside down on the ceiling. His white hair succumbed to gravity, his hair flowing towards the ground like chunks of white cloud falling from the sky. He threw his cap at random.

The cap spun in the air with a sharp acceleration. It followed a half-moon-shaped course and landed on Nemuri's head, covering her hair. This move surprised not only the teachers but even the girls.

Nemuri involuntarily glanced at Blake's heroic figure. Blake's serious face, which hung upside down from the ceiling but somehow managed to stay on the ceiling, looked extremely handsome and irresistible.

Her heart was beating with excitement like that of a young girl. She gripped the cap with both hands and tilted her head, the corners of her lips curled up as her delicate gaze watched the ground. The bottoms of her cheeks, which were covered with healthy redness, seemed to burn.

Blake abruptly turned his head. He made eye contact with Mineta, who was following behind Asui. The other person's body twitched, staggering when he met Blake's gaze. He was almost falling.

He had intended to hang from the ceiling to get a beautiful view as he followed Asui behind and to throw a few balls in the fight. At the same time, the ceiling was the safest place during the fight.

The distance between floor and ceiling was 100 meters. Blake had to walk or be thrown over the wall to get here. If the first happened, he could run, if the second happened, he could run again.

However, none of them thought that Blake could jump 100 meters in an instant. There were only a few heroes who could do this without their Quirks.

Mineta ripped a rubber ball from his head to escape. However, Blake did not give him that opportunity, as expected. He stepped forward. His step cracked the ground, the ceiling caved in, and his feet were fixed to the floor. He ran towards Mineta.

With every step he took, craters appeared on the ceiling. Encountering Blake running towards him, Mineta nearly fell from the ceiling.

''Go away... Go AWAY!!! AHHH!!" Painful cries echoed throughout the training ground. An explosion sounded from the wide ceiling. Mineta's voice grew hoarse, and the only thing the 1-A students heard was Blake's callous voice.

"You're dead."

Blake glanced at the group, who were staring at him in shock and mixed emotions. He loosened the grip on his hand, Mineta gripped by the head slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Blake's gaze wandered over the 1-A students. After watching them for a while, he took one foot out of the crater in the ceiling and placed it in front of him. He strengthened his leg, throwing himself forward.

His body succumbed to gravity. He rotated his body several times in the air, aligned his body as he approached the ground, and stepped on the ground. His body continued to slide due to the momentum remaining above him. While all this was going on, he never once took his eyes off his opponents.

Students 1-A looked at each other before taking action. After shaking their heads, Midoriya was the first to leave. Green electric currents came out of his body, his body glowing faintly. The stone jumped from the hill.

He landed on the ground, bent his legs, and threw himself forward. He raised his right arm, yelled between clenched teeth, and punched.

One For All - %45

Blake took the fighting stance. The fist was getting closer and closer, he raised one hand forward, rubbing his foot lightly on the ground. When he was 5 meters from Midoriya, he suddenly took action.

He took Midoriya's fist under his arm and thwarted the attack. A stab at his throat, Midoriya unconsciously lowered his throat, slapping his chin. He grabbed his hair and tucked it into his knee. He slid his leg under his armpits, wrapped it around his neck, and pulled away in an instant.

Midoriya's body was forcibly turned away and, accompanied by Blake's leg, was flipped 360 degrees before being knocked to the ground. Midoriya's vision wavered, she could feel the blood rising from her throat.

Blake didn't stop. He moved behind Midoriya and grabbed his head with both hands and turned it in an instant. A loud "Krttt" sound was heard. His neck wasn't broken, but it was severely crunched. His bones were locked, and his veins were tense. He couldn't move his neck.

'Your neck is broken. You're dead." Blake looked over his shoulder at Midoriya, who was lying on the ground. His raven-black eyes seemed to peer deep into Midoriya. He narrowed his eyes slightly, unknown what he was thinking. After watching him for a few seconds, he turned and walked to continue the fight.

Midoriya on the ground was desperately trying to move his body. His current situation was similar to his battle with Shinso. He couldn't move, his body wasn't behaving according to his commands.

But this time there was nothing he could do. The tenacity, Plot Armor, or the ghost in One For All weren't going to be of any help because it was all a body problem. If he forcibly moved his neck, he could break his neck or rupture his veins.

He couldn't do anything and felt so helpless. A feeling of powerlessness that he hadn't felt for a long time took over his heart. He felt like he was back in time before he got One For All.

...

Blake put his hands in his pockets. He looked around. When he confirmed that he was done, he walked over to the girls. With each step, he passed over students who were unconscious or beaten with blank eyes on the floor.

After passing the fainted Bakugo with an angry expression, he headed towards Nejire. Nejire came over to him and smiled sweetly. She held out the walking stick she held in her arms to him.

Blake took the stick and set it down on the ground. He tilted his head and pinched Nejire's cheek, who was looking at him with a sweet smile and asked in a warm tone.

'How's that, honey? Need more?" He gestured with his thumb to the back of his shoulder. In the second half of the speech, some of the students lying on the ground trembled.

Nejire stood on her toes and looked over Blake's shoulder. She saw some students give her pleading looks. With this, the matter had to be resolved, the rest was left to the students to collect themselves. She grabbed Blake's hand that was pinching her cheek and nodded.

''Good. Thanks for coming here."

"For you always."

Nemuri came in front of the flirting pairs of doves. Blake turned his head and looked at her. She took off her cap and gave it to him.

Blake took the cap from him with a kind smile but did not put it on. Instead, he put it back on Nemuri's head. İgnoring the girl's reproachful gaze, he flicked the end of the cap and covered her eyes with it.

He spun on his heels, supporting the cane with both hands and staring at the teachers. Each of the teachers looked at him as if he was a monster, perhaps afraid of him. Accustomed to these stares, he ignored each of them and looked at Nezu's small body.

"Manager, that must have satisfied you. Or should I continue?" Blake asked with a slight smile on his face. His hand holding the cane tightened, and a small cross vein appeared on his hand.

''There's no need. You can go, thanks for your hard work." Nezu rubbed the bridge of his nose. Blake had done much more than was necessary. It would be a bit of a headache, but he couldn't say anything. They were the ones who had called him here from the beginning and didn't stop him throughout their fight.

They had called Blake here to smash the 1-A students' vanity and show them that there were many hidden people out there who were stronger than them. However, with Blake's combat prowess concealed all this time, the students had taken a bigger hit than they had imagined.

At the end of the fight, they still hadn't damaged Blake's outfit. His suit was dust-free and undamaged. And he managed to do it with a little seriousness. What if he was serious or used all his strength?

Nezu didn't even want to think about it. The more he thought about it, the more he feared Blake and at the same time the more reluctant he was to make him his enemy.

He turned his head and looked at the back of Blake, who was leaving while he was talking cheerfully to the girls. Blake was laughing casually and joking with the girls as if he hadn't just shattered the motivations of a group of bright teenagers.

This casually smiling man had not only shattered the children's motivations but also removed any idea of ​​opposing him in the future.

Nezu looked at the teachers out of the corner of his eye. The teachers were talking to each other and looking at Blake cautiously.

He shook his head helplessly, exhaling deeply. He clasped his hands behind his back and walked toward the students.

They still had a lot to do. They had to clean up their mess first.

Blake and the girls left school to hang out after they left the training ground. The girls had no other classes today. Each of their lessons had been postponed to tomorrow thanks to the handsome gentleman next to them. They could hang out with him as much as they wanted for the rest of the day.

They toured, entered the arcade, and even the four of them got into the movie Nejire loved so much. On the way, they met Fuyumi in the middle of shopping. Fuyumi joined the group after a brief persuasion from Blake.

Blake wanted to take Rumi with them, but Rabbit Woman couldn't come with them as she had to fulfill her patrol duty, which she had delayed for two days. Blake decided to buy some nice presents for her before returning.

It was 9 pm when they got home. Tired girls headed straight for their bedrooms, Blake's room. After a brief reflection, Nemuri decided it was time to do it and said she wanted to sleep with them today.

Blake closed his eyes with four beautiful women hugging him.

...

"Where am I?" Blake asked as he stared at the clean white world. It was here that he opened his eyes shortly after falling asleep. He had been here for about 2 hours and had searched almost everywhere, but there was nothing in the pure white world. All he could find was a white world stretching to infinity.

He had stupidly tried shouting around, trying to find a person or existence, even calling out to Lilith, but there was no answer. The world seemed deserted, an eternal silence settled permanently in the white medium.

After Blake confirmed he wasn't going anywhere, he decided to train. There was no civilization to reach, no enemies to flee to or fight, even natural disasters to hide, only emptiness.

If he was in such an environment, why didn't he train himself? What else could he do anyway?

He put aside all unnecessary thoughts and stretched out his hand. He worked on his new ability, which constantly bothered him because he was trying to acquire and couldn't.

Vibrate his body.

His hand began to vibrate as he diverted his attention and speed power to his hand. The image of his hand became more and more blurred, his hand began to tremble like a wavy fragment of a photograph. But that was it. The vibration was just an appearance. Blake's hand seemed to tremble, but the ground was blocking it when he touched it.

That wasn't Blake's purpose. His goal was to actually vibrate, and get through things.

Brrrr!!!

His hand continued to tremble, but somehow it couldn't quite shake. He looked like he was missing something big, but he didn't know what it was.

"Where is the problem?" Blake was sure of getting the right vibrational wave frequency, yet his hand couldn't get over the ground or through objects.

"Molecules and atoms collide and block their passage. Even if you vibrate your hand completely, molecules that are not affected by vibration keep your hand solid and prevent objects from passing through it. Try vibrating the molecules first, then your hand." In Blake's thoughts, he heard a fascinating voice right next to him, a few meters from his ear. While the sound was mature, captivating, and pleasing to the ear, it also conveyed great desolation. It was like a desert. It was fascinating, but it was so desolate.