Contemplation

In a discrete location, a room filled with countless pipes all connecting to a singular person.

The individual was connected to a mask that provided life support. His bare body was severely injured, torn, and bruised.

Any individual in such a state would be safe to say that they were dead yet the man was alive, listening to an old man that was by his side.

A doctor that was giving him intel regarding the Tokyo Square Incident.

"Normally this incident wouldn't have caught my eyes, after all there had been many during your reign.

However with my contacts I've learned that the individual that caused this incident was injected with a substance.

From the man's personal information I can assume it amplified his quirk, while also giving a substantial healing factor as evident on the videos I've managed to get a hold of.

Unfortunately I could not figure out where his body was being held, if I knew I would have dissected the body right away.

No matter the body will end up in our hands in the end.

It might even help us in that project."

The figure in the life support stayed motionless,

The doctor, seeing he had nothing to say continued, "But another thing about this caught my interest was the floating cover had made another appearance in a bank half an hour away from Tokyo Square. 

In fact many of them appeared at the bank, it's an organization that planned this."

All for one showed slight movement as if he was intrigued by this unknown organization.

"Ever since you disappeared from the underworld, Japan has had a crime rate of 0% for almost a year, but a decade has gone by, the crime rate is ever so slightly increasing, 

Although Japan has the lowest crime rate news of this…., it will cause a stir."

"Interesting." a decrepit harsh voice sounded. 

The doctor had his attention on the figure hooked onto multiple life-support items, but he saw no movement.

'Whether Japan descends into chaos before he can recover, it doesn't concern me,' the doctor thought as he eyed a large tube within it was a person with their head cut open.

His attention then turned to the numerous screens displaying information.

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Days had passed since the heist but these past days Asahi had spent confined in his own room in the Red Ruby.

His action caused deaths, by his previous world standards he would be a terrorist, a heinous individual.

As a person he knew what he did was wrong but why? WHY did he feel no remorse, why did he not feel disgusted,

No matter how many times he rewatched the recording of the Brainbot he didn't feel anything.

He was treating this world as a game to him? He reincarnated into a world that was an anime, a world where if you had a strong quirk you could be a hero.

Being a Hero would get you fame, but most importantly would earn you money.

He had the chance to just ignore the system and be a hero with just the abilities of the Dark-Dark fruit.

But...but the screen in front of him.

[System Mission - A villain has to make the life of the people around him difficult

Task: Show an innocent person the misery of the world by repeatedly tormenting them for a month.

Daily Task: 0/30

Reward: Fear augmentation - You will be able to feel people's fear, the more people that are around you and fear you the stronger your abilities will be enhanced.]

Asahi read the ability, 'fear augmentation' . It was a good ability but it required people to fear you. Even if they did, how much was the enhancement?

But the task needs him to make someone's life miserable and he needs to do it for a month.

Asahi wasn't sure he could do that, the Tokyo Square Incident although he did it on purpose, he didn't have to murder every single one of those people with his own hands.

Now he had to do it with his own hands, there was a difference between someone who deserved and some who didn't.

What right did Asahi have to end those people's lives, to traumatize those that survived?

Asahi didn't see himself in the mirror, his body, his face, it wasn't his. Yes these actions he took it wasn't him. It wasn't him.

He wanted to go back to his body, by himself in his room, no one bothering him and where he wouldn't be bothering other people.

A non-exciting life, yes that was the life he deserved.

He closed his eyes but a face surfaced, a bloodied face with shocked eyes and blood being coughed up.

Asahi recalled the first person he killed, Powerman, he could have followed the man's words instead he killed him and three other heroes.

'All or nothing,' those were the words he uttered to the hero before killing him.

'Yes that's right I've already killed people…..

I've already put my foot….., no I've already crossed the line. 

There's no turning back, if I'm caught, I'm stuck in Tartarus for the rest of my life.'

He recalled the purpose of All for one, Meta liberation army, Overhaul, and Shigaraki.

Two wanted to overturn Society, one wanted to eliminate quirks, and another wanted a society where outcasts weren't rejected.

Villains all had a purpose, whether it was right or wrong they had a purpose they were willing to accomplish it even if it meant setting the world on fire.

'But what's my purpose? No I don't need one, I'll just act in accordance with the missions.'

Making up his mind Asahi stood up, 'I've wasted enough time, Whether what I'm doing is right or wrong, in the end power is what will allow to live my life.

I need to start working on that martial arts.'

Asahi stood up walking down to the basement as he enter a room the Brainbot's have carved out, 

There was a lamp hanging from the beams.

The room was an attempt to expand the basement but it wasn't put into much practice as Asahi had his attention on Jin, and the heist.

Asahi took off his upper chest revealing the scrawny looking chest. He went through the movements for the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist style.