Ch 16: One For All

The official plot was about to begin, but I remained focused on my personal training and enjoyment.

Not even a quirk like [One for All] excited me as much as fucking my beautiful, loyal, virgin devotees and their sexy Milf mothers in different ways.

I saw no reason to interfere with the plot since changing or ignoring events didn't affect me in any meaningful way.

Besides, I was curious to see whether my previous interference would trigger a butterfly effect and if some major changes would happen to the plot—I had a hypothesis that I wanted to confirm.

Of course, both my sons, Katsuki Bakugo and Izuku Midoriya, decided to apply to U.A. High School.

However, unlike in the anime, this time Izuku—who had trained hard from a young age thanks to my hypnosis—wasn't the weak, bullied kid I saw in the original story.

Although he still had moments of timidity and often clashed with Bakugo due to their contrasting personalities, he was more confident and could hold his ground in a fight, especially since Bakugo hadn't completely started to use his quirk in earnest yet.

To my surprise though, despite all the ripples I'd made in the past, Izuku was still attacked by the Sludge Villain and later rescued by All Might, kickstarting the plot in earnest.

It was then that I confirmed my suspicions.

The plot of this world operated in such a way that it made major events inevitable, unless I directly intervened to stop them. And only significant disruptions, like killing Izuku completely or locking him up somewhere, could alter big events related to him.

Small changes, like increasing his confidence or making him work harder, might have improved his life in the long term, but they couldn't prevent the key events from unfolding.

As I predicted, everything else after that continued according to the plot, with the only difference being that Izuku received [One For All] a few weeks before the U.A. entrance exams.

This wasn't because Izuku wasn't ready to inherit the quirk even earlier, but perhaps because All Might wanted to test his determination, spend time with him, and truly get to know the boy before making such an important decision.

Honestly, this approach made far more sense than what was shown in the anime, where simply one meeting made All Might choose him as his successor.

Since I understood this, I somewhat reduced my interactions with Izuku and also stopped fucking his mother for the time being.

After all, who knew if All Might—or someone else—was watching their house for a background check?

No matter how careless these heroes were shown to be in the anime, that was merely fiction shaped by the author's perspective. But this was the real world, and here, I couldn't afford to underestimate anyone.

As they say, once bitten, twice shy—that was the case with me.

In my previous life, even though I double-checked all the information about my last target, if I hadn't been arrogant and overconfident after years of smooth-sailing missions and had been as cautious and prudent as I was when I first became an Assassin, I wouldn't have died so tragically.

Carelessness is an Assassin's worst enemy, and I wasn't about to let it get to me again.

Fortunately, no one noticed my existence or suspected my influence behind the scenes, and Izuku eventually received the quirk.

On that day, Izuku's mother burst into tears of joy when she found out about it, convinced that her body, which had been moistened with her God's semen for many years, had finally cured her son's disease.

In order to celebrate, I spent the entire day and night fucking Izuku's mother until her asshole, uterus, and stomach were filled with my cum, her pussy was swollen red, and her senses were fried with pleasure.

By the time I ended, she was already unconscious in my arms with a happy smile on her face.

Speaking of which, a few years ago, when Izuku's father received the news that his wife was pregnant, he rushed back to Japan but was directly hypnotized by me at Izuku's house, and then he never returned to Japan.

Obviously, before he left, I let him know about my true identity, and he also became one of my loyal followers who was extremely grateful for me fucking his wife, and naturally, his "donations" for the religion and "child care" money for Izuku arrived on time each month since then.

'What a generous and kind-hearted man.'

Except myself, I wanted all men in this world to be like him.

'Cough Cough…'

Anyway, once everything was settled, I took the opportunity to copy [One For All] from Izuku. As I expected, I only managed to copy the quirk itself but not the accumulated strength.

During the process, I understood why that was so; it wasn't merely because [One For All] was an accumulation-based quirk. Instead, the "vestiges" of its previous holders acted like a tightly bound seal, preventing the accumulated strength from crushing Izuku's body and restricting it from being studied and duplicated by my copy quirk.

Unless one could steal the quirk directly—which would naturally include stealing all the vestiges—there was no way to bypass those spirits guarding the accumulated strength.

Still, I didn't concern myself with it too much. Not only because spiritual battles was an uncharted territory for me and wasn't worth the risk, but also because I didn't truly need it.

When I first saw and heard of [One For All] in my previous life, I was fascinated and did some research on Wikki, which made me have some crazy ideas about the proper use of the quirk.

Unfortunately, the anime was filled with morons, and no one understood how to use [One for All] properly.

But I did.

The simple answer was to transfer it.

It might sound like, "Wow, what a brilliant idea, dumbass," but there was more to it when viewed from a different perspective.

'The first person cultivates the power, and then passes it on to another. The next refines it and passes it on again.'

Those were All Might's exact words when explaining [One For All] to Izuku.

So if I followed what he said, wouldn't the [One for All] I had become even more powerful if I passed the quirk on to my loyal followers, who would subsequently pass it on to other followers in the same manner, ultimately giving it back to me?

Of course, this approach didn't have the quirk 'refined' by each individual before passing on, which required time and effort.

But people unlock their full potential when pushed to the brink of life and death.

If I simply hypnotized them into believing they fully understood the quirk and then reinforced that hypnosis to turn them into puppets who would subconsciously use their maximum potential to activate the quirk in a suicidal effort, wouldn't that act as a kind of refinement in itself?

Not to mention, since transferring the quirk only required a single thought and swallowing a sample of the user's DNA, it could be transferred as long as the user wasn't killed in an instant.

The users could be pushed to death, and after each user's death, strength would continue to accumulate.

I just had to continue the chain until I had the accumulated strength of hundreds or even thousands of people...

Just thinking about it made a sinister smile appear on my face.

As for the deaths of thousands of people?

They died... No, they sacrificed their lives for their God and the betterment of humanity; they would surely have a good afterlife.

I would also bless their souls by fucking their wives and daughters even harder.

'Hahaha!'

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