Chapter 6 mountain splitter
Arriving at the courtyard i made my was past it and onto the oval where the Wolverine him self was. Finally arriving in front of him he started talking
"well chuck said you wanted to try out your powers, fortunately I don't have any classes going at the moment" fuck yeah power training with Wolverine
"yeah I've had them tested but I've never used any of them properly except electricity" if you can call what I did using it
"alright we'll get started on you least dangerous one and work our was up to the most dangerous. But we won't be using napalm, to much chance for a fire out here" yeah I don't really want to use it anyway I was hoping I would get ice instead but I can just copy it from Iceman.
"Well they are all dangerous but the least would have to be probably paper" it can be dangerous if I make thousands of tiny pieces and shred parts of people with them, or do the same but with their lungs instead
"then do so" he grunted
"ight" pulling up paper I started flaking off pieces like Konan and making them float around me
"so how much control do you have over the pieces separate from you" taking a moment I answer him
"well it depends any pieces that come from me I can control in any way" to demonstrate I started making the paper shred themself and then reform before each making different origami animals and objects
"but pieces from around me I can control only in general if I don't make them part of myself first" I didn't really have any paper that wasn't apart of me so I could show him
"alright what else can you do that isn't glorified art" ok rude
"well I can transform myself completely into paper making hitting vital organs impossible, I can reinforce the paper a lot making them harder to destroy and increasing their sharpness" doing so to a piece I'm holding makes it look kinda like Kirishima's hardening quirk
"and as long as there is about 30% of my body still whole I can convert the rest to paper and still stay in control and that's all I know about it at the moment" he grunts
"have your tried making weapons and then hardening them to make them actually functional"
"well I've thought of it but hadn't had the chance to try" focusing on the paper around me I imagine a simple short sword. Upon feeling my hand close around a hilt I open my eyes, in front of me was a completely white sword. I started hardening it feeling the grip start to get harder and harder.
before long the sword was complete although entirely white it looked and felt real "passable" looking up at Logan I idly think out loud
"I wonder how sharp I can make this" looking around for something to cut I find a small rock and slash at it. About halfway through the rock the blade gets caught and Logan speaks up "I could have told you that it wasn't very sharp without you wasting time" looking at him I ask.
"how would you know the sharpness of a blade I just made for the first time" "because paper can't have enough of an edge to cut though that much rock. It'll only be as sharp as a razor which while good isn't enough" I look at him sceptically "good argument counter point 'magic powers'"
he looks at me annoyed "whatever kid lets move on" deciding to not push my luck I swap to video "while this is probably my most dangerous power but it has enough uses that aren't instantly fatal like some others"
he just grunts and I move on "well this power is different than all the others as there are three different expressions of it" he looks at me like I'm an idiot "what I mean is the ability is split in three, each having their own speciality, one is good for magic, one is good for physical and weapon combat and the last is good for general purposes"
"well I have no experience with magic so show me the physical and weapon combat one first" focusing on the red and blue wings I pull it to the surface making my body change slightly, making my hair white and eyes ice blue
"ok so you got a make over anything else" deciding to ignore him I make a grabbing motion at the air. Clenching my hand over an invisible handle I start to draw the sword out, slowly the handle then the cross guard and finally the blade of a beautiful white katana with gold accents along the entire handle ending at a solid gold pommel.
"and a nice sword" he says condescendingly and I have to really try not to swing the blade at him. "This is the devil sword Yamato originally used by a powerful demon named Sparta, it's is so sharp and so powerful it is able to cut anything including space itself, the only thing I can't cut is a blade of equal or greater strength" looking back at the half cut rock I slowly descend the blade to the rock managing to cut it without using any strength.
"ok I will admit the sword is quite sharp to do that but if you only get a sharp sword as an ability then I'm disappointed" feeling even more pissed off i pull on some demonic power and imbue the Yamato with it. Clenching the sword tightly in my hand I turn to the forest and ask Logan
"Am I allowed to damage anything around here" Logan looks a little intrigued and answers "you can destroy anything that ain't alive or apart of the building" feeling my self smirk I tense my arm and swing with all my strength at a mountain off in the distance.
feeling the sword slash leave my sword I look up to see the result of the attack. In the distance most of the mountain is just straight up gone with the rest falling back to the ground, feeling an immense amount of pain I look to my arm and see it has cuts all over it and bleeding heavily but I can feel my newly equipped devil healing factor kick in. By the time it's healed I'm absolutely exhausted and can feel my power dropping itself back into dormancy.
looking at Logan I see his jaw dropped and can see people coming out of the school to see what happened. "That disappointing old man" I can help but comment.
"what did you do kid" he asks hesitantly. "Well I swung my nice sword" I didn't say that I probably couldn't do that again for a while. "So I guess no more training my powers for today" Logan just nods his head absently as I turn around and start walking back to the school.